My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

Fu Zhen pointed at the sofa next to him with his chin, and said indifferently, "Sit down."

Bai Lang felt as if his butt had nails growing on it. It was uncomfortable to stand, let alone sit down. He glanced at Fu Zhenzhuo quietly and asked tentatively, "Brother Fu, I didn't offend you, did I?"

Fu Zhenzhuo raised his eyes to look at him and sneered.

The person who first proposed the idea of ​​him pretending to be gay was Bai Lang.

When he thought about how Xu Yansang had called him sister twice in a row today, from the bottom of her heart, he became furious and couldn't stand Bai Lang at all.

He raised his eyes and pointed at the wine bottle on the coffee table, "Pour the wine."

When Feng Zheng came in, Bai Lang was drinking his third glass of wine in fear. Brother Fu's eyes were so scary that he didn't dare to ask what was going on. He had to do whatever he was told.

But Brother Fu was such a bad guy. He asked him to pour the wine, but he didn't drink a single glass. He had already drunk three glasses without knowing what was going on, but Brother Fu still had no intention of stopping.

As soon as Feng Zheng came in, he teased, "Hey, Lao Bai, are you craving for alcohol? I just brought a bottle of good wine with me. It was just flown in from a foreign winery yesterday. Have a try."

He has an entire winery abroad. Every few years, the winery produces a batch of high-end wines and preserves them in boxes. The oldest wine in the cellar is more than 20 years old, and each bottle is worth a house.

Bai Lang has been with his brother for so many years and has been coveting his wine for a long time, but Feng Zheng is such a stingy guy that he has never gotten a bottle of good wine from him in all these years.

Seeing Feng Zheng put the bottle of aged wine that was more than ten years old on the table, he ignored Feng Zheng's teasing and crawled over in shock, "Oh my god, the sun is rising from the west? What good thing has happened to you that you are willing to share such a good wine with your brothers?"

Feng Zheng glanced at him, snapped his fingers, and said with a smile, "Thanks to my brothers, the family infighting has become fierce. My cousin was sent to the hospital. It is said that he had a stroke and hemiplegia. I am afraid it is hopeless for him to seize power again in this life. The old man is also sick from anger."

Hearing this, Bai Lang fell silent. After a while, he asked, "What about your cousin's wife..."

Feng Zheng curled up the corners of his mouth, but his smile didn't seem genuine. "They're asking for a divorce."

In their circle of this level, many things are not secrets, especially since they are all good friends. Feng Zheng's miserable appearance when he was dumped by that woman is still vivid in people's minds. That woman disliked Feng Zheng for being a doctor and for not fighting for the family property, so she kicked Feng Zheng out and got together with his cousin.

Poor Feng Zheng, it was his first love, the first time he took a relationship seriously, and he was hurt and depressed for three years.

Now, after hearing what happened to that woman and his cousin, Bai Lang felt relieved for him. "Okay, brother, let's move on."

Fu Zhenzhuo raised his eyes and looked at Feng Zheng. He asked meaningfully, "Are you still not giving up?"

Feng Zheng's face froze.

Bai Lang knew him too well. Seeing him like this, how could he not understand? He immediately exploded with anger, "No, I'm saying you're sick, aren't you? How can you have the heart to eat a woman like that? Have you forgotten how she humiliated you when she kicked you? And she even gave birth to a child. Are you crazy to eat this old grass? Aren't you afraid of getting a toothache?"

Feng Zheng didn't say anything. He just stared at the table in silence. After a while, he smiled and said, "Okay, let's stop talking about this. I came here today to celebrate with my brothers. By the way, Brother Fu, what's the point of playing this game today?"

Could it be that he is thinking about his brothers? This bastard who forgets his friends for the sake of beauty, since he hooked up with his little wife, he no longer cares about his brothers. He didn't come to several parties.

The reason is to have dinner with my wife.

Damn, you're bullying someone because he doesn't have a wife.

But unfortunately, except Fu Zhenzhuo, all of them are bachelors. Except Feng Zheng who once had a fiancée, the others don't even have a steady girlfriend.

For the second generation of a family like theirs, women are used to satisfy physiological needs. Love is a luxury, and marriage is even more of a tool of the family. Only Fu Zhen was so stubborn that he single-handedly confronted the entire family and took back the right to marriage autonomy.

But then again, he is so stubborn because he is capable. Now the entire Fu family is under his control. No one can stop him from doing anything he wants.

Feng Zheng asked this, and Bai Lang came to his senses. "Brother Fu, your bad mood today, could it be related to my sister-in-law?"

He thought about it and decided that he had not offended his sister-in-law.

How could Brother Fu drink three glasses of liquor just to take revenge?

Fu Zhentao was sitting on a black leather sofa with a mobile phone in his hand. It was a WeChat message from his good friend Lin Ken, saying that he couldn't make it today due to something, so they should have fun and he would be held responsible later.

Linken has been busy with overseas acquisitions recently, and I guess he is too busy to get away.

He put down his phone. Since Lin Ken couldn't come, the others were all there.

Fu Zhenzhuo crossed his legs, put his hands on the wooden armrest, glanced at the two people in front of him calmly, and then said, "The plan of pretending to be gay doesn't work. Think of another way."

In the past moment, Bai Lang and Feng Zheng made countless guesses in their minds, but they never expected him to say such a thing.

Bai Lang mustered up the courage to ask, "Brother Fu, what do you mean your plan to pretend to be gay doesn't work? Aren't you two getting along pretty well? The one who is close to the water gets the moon first, and the frog in the boiling water, I dare say this is the best idea."

Nonsense, he was the one who came up with the idea, and if anything goes wrong, Brother Fu will strangle him to death.

Oh no, those three glasses of wine just now, could it be... a punishment?

Feng Zheng also made a logical analysis, "My sister-in-law has just been hurt in love and is resistant to all men. It is indeed the best choice for you to be her male best friend at this time. Once she gets used to your meticulous care and concern..."

Fu Zhenzhuo couldn't listen any longer and gritted his teeth and said, "She already treats me as a sister."

"what?"

"what?"

Bai Lang and Feng Zheng were both confused, and then burst into laughter.

“Brother Fu, hahahahahahahaha, I treat you as a sister, how dare she do that!”

"This is too fantastic. So you gave too much warmth and skipped over love and turned it into family affection?"

Faced with his good friend's merciless ridicule, Fu Zhenzhuo's fists clenched.

He looked at them expressionlessly, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"Is it funny?"

Bai Lang and Feng Zheng were instantly silent, "No no no, it's not funny, not funny at all."

Fu Zhen was silent for a while, but finally put aside his pride and said, "Think of a way."

He didn't want to be Xu Yansang's sister. He pretended to be gay to get close to her, not to be her sister.

Bai Lang leaned on the sofa, thought for a moment and said, "How about you find a chance to tell her that you are bisexual and like both men and women?"

Feng Zheng added to the idea, "Just find a random woman and bring her to her, then tell her that you have met your true love and just discovered that you are bisexual, and see how she reacts."

Fu Zhenzhuo refused without thinking, "I won't test her in this way."

His feelings for Xu Yansang are very special. He lives in a world of intrigue and deception. Sincerity is the cheapest and most expensive thing. He never disdains to give his sincerity. But he is willing to devote all his passion and sincerity to her.

It may sound a bit hypocritical to say this, but this is how he feels about Xu Yansang. He cannot tolerate any deception or betrayal on his part, even if it's fake.

He didn't want to wait until the day they finally got together for her to discover that his feelings were insincere.

Of course, the most important thing is that he didn't have the capital to test her.

She has no such thoughts towards him. If he really gets a woman to test her, he will probably get her sincerest blessing...

Fu Zhenzhuo didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he said expressionlessly, "Change it and think about it again."

Feng Zheng and Bai Lang are both veterans. They have many ways of treating women, but most of them are based on money. As long as they spend money, they can get any woman. They have never seriously pursued a good girl.

Oh, Feng Zheng pursued one, but failed, so the experience was negative.

So the two racked their brains to come up with many ways, but Fu Zhenzhuo looked down on all of them, and in the end he looked down on them mercilessly, "You call this battle-hardened?"

The two did not dare to confront each other openly, but they both said in their hearts: At least it is a hundred times better than your being a solo womb baby.

By the end of the conversation, Fu Zhenzhuo had realized that there was no hope if they could rely on these two people.

He still has to find his own way out.

After a whole night of hard work, he didn't get anything out of it. He was in a worse mood. He didn't want to pay attention to Bai Lang and Feng Zheng who were already playing finger-guessing games and drinking. He picked up his coat, stood up and walked out. "You guys play, and I'll pay for it."

Bai Lang and Feng Zheng looked at each other and sighed helplessly. Brother Fu is just tying himself up in knots.

Bai Lang really couldn't understand what kind of woman was worth trying so hard to please. Aren't women just for money? Why worry so much? Can't he just sleep with her?

Isn’t it said that the vagina is the key to a woman’s heart? If sleeping with it once doesn’t work, then sleep with it a few more times.

Is it necessary to be so cautious?

But he didn't dare say these words, because if he did, Brother Fu would kill him.

Feng Zheng could understand Fu Zhenzhuo, but he felt that feelings were his own business, and no matter how others advised him, he still had to walk his own path. Moreover, he was too embarrassed to pass on his failed experience.

Fu Zhenmu came out of the club and drove his car worth more than 200,000 yuan on the street. He thought a lot and finally decided to let nature take its course. A forced melon is not sweet, but he has already decided to force it, so he has to let it grow sweet first before forcing it.

Anyway, he is guarding it strictly on all sides, so no one can steal the melon.

It's just a matter of taking some time to make her fall in love with you.

After figuring it out, I felt relieved. At this moment, Assistant Huang called me and said solemnly, "Mr. Fu, Qi Xin is dead."

Fu Zhen's expression did not change at all, and he asked, "How did he die?"

"Suicide." Assistant Huang replied, "The prison guards said that he had been in a bad state since he learned about the death of his ex-wife and child. He was mumbling alone in a corner of the prison. This morning, he was found with a spoon pierced through his throat. He died of excessive blood loss."

Fu Zhencuo was not surprised by this result. Judging from past information, Qi Xin had always been a very conflicted person. He was seduced by Zheng Qingqing, but felt guilty towards his wife and daughter. He chose Zheng Qingqing for money and power, but often regretted it. Now that Zheng Qingqing is dead, his wife and children are also dead, it is normal that he couldn't bear it and committed suicide.

He was concerned about another thing, "Did he vomit anything before he died?"

Assistant Huang said with some regret, "No, I have arranged for people to look for him many times, but he still only said that Zheng Qingqing and her brother Zheng Jie killed someone and dumped the body. He never said who they killed and only asked us to investigate."

But I couldn't find it.

This matter is too weird. He doesn't know why President Fu suddenly wants to investigate these seemingly unrelated people. He can't find any flaws in these people, but you know very well that there is definitely something wrong with them.

But he still had no idea where the problem lay and how to find a breakthrough.

Fu Zhenzhuo was mentally prepared for this outcome. After a moment of silence, he said, "Keep keeping an eye on the Zhou family."

He said that and hung up the phone.

Not knowing what he was thinking of, he pressed his forehead and drove home after a while.

Thinking of the little wife waiting for him at home, a smile finally appeared in his eyes. It doesn’t matter. Life is long and she will fall in love with him.

When Fu Zhenco came back, Xu Yansang was already ready to go to bed. It was her first time taking care of a child, and although Chen Qiao was already ten years old, she was still in a rush. She originally wanted to give Chen Qiao a bath, but Chen Qiao smiled and said it was not necessary, so she helped her prepare pajamas. Fortunately, Moli and Chen Qiao were about the same height, so Chen Qiao could use what was prepared for Moli.

After Chen Qiao finished taking a bath, she followed her into the bedroom, wanting to read her a bedtime story and coax her to sleep.

Chen Qiao was worried that she would be disliked, but now she understands that Sister Yansang is so kind and friendly. She reluctantly explained to Xu Yansang, "Sister, I have grown up and can take care of myself."

You really don't have to treat her like a three-year-old baby.

Xu Yansang uttered an awkward "ah" and said a little embarrassedly, "I have never taken care of a child and have no experience. If there is anything I do that is not appropriate, please tell me and we can work it out together."

Chen Qiao felt warm in her heart and was deeply touched. No one had ever been so kind to her. This was something she had asked for, so she must cherish it.

"Sister Yansang, I am very grateful for your help. I will grow up well and repay you when I make money in the future."

Xu Yansang didn't take these words to heart. They were just childish talk. Besides, she had no intention of asking Chen Qiao to repay her.

"Are you nervous about going to school tomorrow?" she asked.

Chen Qiao nodded honestly, "A little bit."

She was afraid that her classmates didn't like her or looked down on her.

Xu Yansang held her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, I have already told the teacher, she will take care of you."

Chen Qiao's class teacher was the wife of one of her clients. After they got in touch, the client promised that she would take good care of Chen Qiao.

Chen Qiao smiled sweetly. She asked curiously, "Sister Yansang, why don't you sleep with Uncle Fu? Aren't you married?"

She asked sincerely because she found that all of Sister Yansang's things were in this bedroom. There was originally a bed in the bedroom, and now that she moved in, Sister Yansang had installed a small bed next to it for her to sleep on.

But shouldn’t couples live together?

Xu Yansang was stunned by the question and didn't know how to answer for a moment. She was already sweating coldly in her heart. Ah, she had arranged everything in advance, but forgot how to cover up the lie in front of the child.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Chen Qiao was more certain of his guess and advised earnestly, "Sister Yansang, if there are problems between husband and wife, they should communicate well instead of having a cold war. This is very hurtful. I saw that Uncle Fu has a good impression of you today. Why don't you two have a good chat today? How can you sleep in two rooms all the time?"

Xu Yansang smiled dryly. She thought round and round but couldn't think of any excuse to cover it up. Seeing Chen Qiao closed his eyes and prepared to go to sleep after he finished speaking, she had no choice but to leave the room first.

When Fu Zhenzhuo came back, Xu Yansang was busy in the living room. Fu Zhenzhuo looked at the quilt on the sofa and his expression changed. "Why... do you want to sleep here?"