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

After the meal, Xu Yansang had a bank card with more than 6 million yuan in her pocket. On the way back, she was completely confused.

She always felt that some questions were not easy to ask, and asking too many questions would seem like she was greedy for something from others, but at this moment, she had no choice but to ask.

Because something was really wrong tonight.

She could understand that giving a house was the man's family providing the wedding house according to the procedure, but it was really wrong that one or two wedding gifts were bank cards with so much money in them.

In an ordinary family, when a child gets married, it would be a lot for the uncles and aunts to give a few tens of thousands of dollars, not to mention that they don’t seem to have a good relationship with the family, and they may give hundreds of thousands of dollars... This only shows that hundreds of thousands of dollars is a small amount of money for them.

Xu Yansang struggled for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to look at Fu Zhenzhuo, "Your father——"

After a pause of one second, she changed the topic and asked, "What does our father do?"

When Fu Zhenzhuo heard this, his hands on the steering wheel paused slightly, and then he replied calmly, "He opened a small studio abroad and took on some art works or jewelry appraisals."

Xu Yansang was a little surprised. Opening an appraisal studio abroad is a very high-end profession. She didn't expect that Fu Zhenzhuo's father was so capable.

She was slightly surprised for a moment before she said, "So you're actually a rich second-generation kid."

She couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment. Besides being surprised, she also felt a sense of finality. Fu Zhenmu had always behaved honestly and kindly. It was obviously an ordinary sales job, but he didn't seem to be short of money. There were many things about him that were inconsistent, and now there was an answer to these inconsistencies.

It turns out that he has such a good family background.

Xu Yansang felt a little inferior in her heart, but she didn't even realize it. She just felt that her smile was a little forced, and she tried to cover it up by saying, "Then you are really outstanding. You work so hard even though you have such a good family background."

Fu Zhenzhuo keenly noticed that something was wrong with her. After a pause, he pretended to be calm and said, "My father only has eyes for my mother. I have been unpopular since I was a child. Before, because I never found a girlfriend, my father wanted to break off relations with me and kick me out. Fortunately, you saved me. They should be very grateful to you."

Xu Yansang, who had been threatened several times by the beautiful Tang Youyou, said: …

I know you want to flatter me, but what you said is so fake.

She squeezed the bank card in her hand and asked, "What do your uncle and second uncle do at home?"

Fu Zhen looked at his nose and then at his heart, "My eldest uncle's family sells charcoal, and my second uncle's family grows crops."

After what happened just now, he also reacted. Xu Yansang's sudden strange behavior was probably because she felt that his family background was too good. Coupled with the impact of three bank cards tonight, she might have some concerns in her mind.

This was not acceptable. He was on high alert to prevent her from leaving him. He had finally gotten to this point, and his family background could not become an obstacle between them.

My uncle owns two coal mines and he says he makes money selling coal.

My second uncle owns a high-end fruit farm and said that his farming would be suitable as well.

Of course, their wealth must be more than this, but he would just fool his wife first.

However, Xu Yansang felt that he was treating her like a three-year-old child.

If it was as simple as he said, how could Fu Guoliang and Fu Guojing, one making a living by selling charcoal and the other by farming, be dressed in suits and ties and spend hundreds of thousands of dollars?

I guess he also owns a small factory like Fu Guodu.

I originally thought that her marriage with Fu Zhenzhuo was a match made in heaven, but I didn't expect that it would end up being a marriage of wealth.

Xu Yansang was in mixed feelings and didn't say anything after that.

After returning home, Fu Zhentao turned on the light, and Xu Yansang went into the bedroom to change clothes. After changing clothes, she suddenly took out the property certificate and took a look at it.

This was the first time she saw what a real estate certificate looked like. Her father's old house was allocated by the unit, and the real estate certificate had never been obtained. Her two good friends, Zhao Zhao and Chen Ranxing, were so unskilled that she had never seen a real estate certificate.

At this moment, I opened the red book with some curiosity. My originally leisurely state of mind instantly collapsed when I saw the name of the owner of the house.

Xu Yansang stared at her own name on it for at least a minute.

Didn't Fu Zhenzhuo's family give her and Fu Zhenzhuo the wedding house? But why was her name the only one written on the property certificate?

If it were just this, she could still comfort herself that even if only one person's name was written on the gift after marriage, it was still given to two people. Maybe it was just inconvenient for Fu Zhen to copy it, so there was no need to think too much about it.

However, there was actually a notarized gift statement included in the property certificate.

It was written in black and white that this house was unconditionally given to Xu Yansang alone.

Unconditionally, give it to her...

This is not the cabbage on the street, this is a house worth more than 10 million!

She ran out with the property certificate to find Fu Zhenzhuo, "What's going on?"

Fu Zhenzhuo took a quick look and said casually, "Oh, our family has a tradition that you have to think carefully before getting married, and divorce is not allowed after marriage. Because women will inevitably sacrifice more than men in marriage due to childbirth and taking care of the family, so when we buy a house, it will be in the woman's name. This is our attitude, and it is also compensation and commitment to the woman."

Xu Yansang's pupils trembled, "Is this still possible?"

She never knew that rich people could play like this.

She thought that all rich people were like the Zhou family, who were obsessed with their family's wealth. Once they married into the family, they would be treated like slaves, receiving a pitiful living allowance every month, and being scolded as useless from time to time.

Fu Zhen nodded without changing his expression, "Yes, this is a rule that was set a long time ago."

These were the rules his father set for himself when he was pursuing his mother about thirty years ago.

As a son, of course he has to inherit and carry forward this tradition.

More than thirty years...how come it’s not a long time ago?

Xu Yansang was unaware of the word game in his words. She just thought that his family was really good and that respecting women was not just lip service, but a practice.

She smiled bitterly, "I think I'm pretty lucky this time."

Fu Zhen said, "It's normal. Normal people are like this."

So it’s not your fault that the person you met before was not a normal person.

Xu Yansang also heard the hidden meaning in his words, but just smiled and said nothing.

When she went to bed at night, she still lay on her side, thinking about having dinner with Chen Ranxing tomorrow. She had received too much information today, and she needed to talk...

Just as she was daydreaming, Fu Zhenmu turned off the bedside lamp and suddenly moved to her side.

Xu Yansang's body stiffened involuntarily. What was he trying to do?

She suddenly became nervous, her heart beating wildly, but she didn't even dare to turn around to look or ask a question.

It was not until Fu Zhenmu stretched out his arms and held her in his arms, and noticed her stiffness, that a barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes.

She explained seriously, "I think if we want to cultivate feelings, we should start with the little things in life, such as physical contact, so I suggest that from today on, we can sleep with our arms around each other. Maybe after a while, we will feel different."

Xu Yansang was held in his arms, and she felt hot all over. She felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what he said, but it also seemed to make sense.

Fu Zhen saw that she was silent, coughed, and added, "We are aiming to spend our whole lives together, or should we try our best to get along, what do you think?"

Xu Yansang's mind was a mess, and she thought foolishly: Do I need to hug someone while sleeping to get used to each other?

After sleeping in each other’s arms, what’s the next step?

She didn't know the answer, nor did she have time to get to the bottom of it. The most important thing was that she liked this man and didn't reject his touch.

Fu Zhenzhuo's arm crossed over her, half of his body pressed on her, and went to turn off the bedside lamp on her side.

The room suddenly became dark.

He came back and held her in his arms.

In the darkness, the man's breathing was a little heavy, and the woman's breathing was very light, intertwined with each other, and both of them knew clearly that the other was not asleep.

Both Fu Zhenchuo and Xu Yansang felt that this was already a great improvement and were satisfied with the current situation.

It’s just that compared to Xu Yansang, Fu Zhenzhuo’s life is a little more difficult.

There was such a sweet and soft girl in his arms, and the person he loved was so close to him. If he said he had no reaction, he would be lying.

But he didn't dare to react. He was already content to be able to hug her today. If he asked for too much, he would suffer retribution.

Have a good night's sleep.

The next day when Xu Yansang woke up, Fu Zhenzhuo had already gotten up. The quilt on her body was covered neatly, and it was obvious that he had helped to tidy it up.

She sat up with a dazed head. In fact, she didn't quite understand the current progress between the two of them. She felt that everything happened naturally but also very strangely.

After being confused for a while, she got up and washed. Fu Zhenchao sent Chen Qiao to school. The breakfast he had left for her was on the table, still hot.

Xu Yansang went to work after breakfast.

However, before she arrived at the company, she received a call from an unfamiliar number.

“Xu Yansang! Hahahahahahaha, aren’t you very proud? I want to see if you’re still so proud even though Jasmine is dead!”

Xu Yansang frowned, "Qin Sisi?"

Qin Sisi seemed to be drunk, her voice was crazy, "You are really capable, I surrender, I really surrender, Xu Yansang, you are pushing me to death, since you won't let me live well, then neither of us will live well!"

Xu Yansang frowned tightly. She felt something was wrong. Qin Sisi's words were too strange. She quickly asked, "What's wrong with you? What did you do to Jasmine?"

"Hahahaha, useless thing, why should I keep her? I really didn't expect that he would go through so much trouble, all for you! Xu Yansang, you are more resourceful than I thought, you win! But I won't lose like this, I tell you, all of you will regret it!"

Xu Yansang's heart tightened when she heard Qin Sisi's words. Qin Sisi wanted to kill Jasmine?

Or has Jasmine already...

Reason told her not to care about this matter. Even if it was Jasmine, what did it have to do with her? At most, they knew each other before.

From the moment Jasmine gave up on her and chose Qin Sisi, the bond between them was completely broken.

But the child's immature face kept flashing through Xu Yansang's mind. Even when he was standing next to Qin Sisi, with his eyes full of ambition, he was still so immature.

She is only ten years old.

There is nothing wrong with wanting a better life, and Xu Yansang has never blamed her for this. Does a ten-year-old child who is ambitious and unscrupulous deserve to die?

Xu Yansang was torn between her conscience and her own desires. In the end, she couldn't get over her conscience and asked Qin Sisi, "Where are you?"

Qin Sisi laughed, "Are you coming to see me? Hahaha, come on, after seeing her body with your own eyes, you will probably give up."

She gave an address, and Xu Yansang said to the taxi driver, "Master, make a U-turn. We are not going to the pharmaceutical company, but to Longmei Apartment."

The master responded, and Xu Yansang held the phone, hung up Qin Sisi's call, and called the police without hesitation.

She told the police what Qin Sisi had just said and her own reasonable suspicions, and told the police the address of Qin Sisi's apartment. The operator said that the nearest police force would be sent over and would arrive in five minutes at most, and asked her to continue to calm the other party.

But when Xu Yansang called Qin Sisi again, no one answered.

Her heart was in her throat. She thought of Jasmine's ambitious eyes, and then of her smiling face with curved eyebrows when she first sponsored her. She felt particularly uncomfortable.

Before she arrived at Longmei Apartment, she received a call from the police. "Hello, Ms. Xu, we came to the address you gave us, but we didn't see the woman and child you mentioned. There is a family of three living in the apartment you gave us. They are harmonious and there is nothing unusual."

Xu Yansang's body suddenly froze and her heart skipped a beat.

"She...she deliberately set off a smokescreen?" Xu Yansang pleaded with a hoarse voice, "Please investigate again. That woman is crazy and can do anything. I suspect she deliberately told me a wrong location so that she would have more time to harm the child..."

The police hesitated for a moment, probably because he felt that her tone didn't sound crazy, and finally agreed, "Okay, we will start the elimination work near this apartment, but as you know, this is very inefficient, so I still hope you can get in touch with the other party as soon as possible, so that maybe it will still be in time."

Xu Yansang understood this too, but she couldn't get through to Qin Sisi on the phone. What else could she do? She could only agree to the police, hang up the phone and continue calling Qin Sisi.

Still no one answered the call for a long time.

Xu Yansang had a bad feeling in her heart. After hesitating for a moment, she pulled Zhou Muchuan's number from the blacklist and called him.

Zhou Muchuan was driving when he received her call. He was surprised and asked, "Yansang, have you changed your mind?"

When Xu Yansang heard his voice, she reflexively lowered her voice, "Zhou Muchuan, Qin Sisi wants to kill Jasmine. I have called the police. If you know where she is, go and stop her as soon as possible."