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

On the way back, Chen Qiao was worried that Xu Yansang was sad, so she tried to please her by being nice and nice. Xu Yansang couldn't bear it, so she rubbed her little head and explained, "I'm not sad, really."

Xia Yanfang was not her relative, and the two of them had been at loggerheads for so long.

She just felt regretful. She thought everything was getting better, but in the end it was all in vain.

Fortunately, she had never had any expectations of Xia Yanfang from the beginning, otherwise she would be devastated now.

Chen Qiao looked at her hard, and only heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that she really wasn't sad. He held up his little chin and sighed like a little adult, "It's incredible. She even gave me candy this morning. She looked so kind."

Just like when I was living in the welfare home, many people around me looked kind, but in private, they were more selfish and vicious than each other.

She was so happy to be brought here by Aunt Xu that she forgot that human nature has such a vicious side, which made her feel sad even at such a young age.

Fu Zhenzhuo didn't say anything until he sent them to their destination, then he said to Xu Yansang, "Yansang, take Chen Qiao up first. I'll take care of something and come back after I'm done."

Xu Yansang looked around in astonishment, "But this is not our home."

This is a high-end-looking residential complex, with beautiful greenery and swimming pools. The buildings are also far apart, and most of them are small Western-style buildings with six or eight floors.

Fu Zhenzhuo said gently, "This is the house that grandma bought for you. It's on the fifth floor. You haven't been here yet, so why not go and take a look today."

Xu Yansang was stunned, but she reacted smartly, "My home is not safe? Are you afraid that someone is going to harm me?"

Fu Zhenzhuo sighed, held her hand, and comforted her, "It should be fine, but it's better to be safe than sorry. The security in that old community is not good, and the quality of the houses is not good either. It is far less safe than here. At least you and Chen Qiao stay here, so I don't have to worry."

A sense of seriousness surged in Xu Yansang's heart. Although Fu Zhenzhuo did not say it explicitly, she felt the seriousness of the matter.

Du Qiqi might really be involved in Xia Yanfang's poisoning of her, and Du Qiqi was involved in a bigger secret.

It couldn't be as simple as Du Qiqi liking Fu Zhenzhuo. Perhaps even liking him was just an excuse.

Thinking of this, she didn't ask any more questions. She just took Chen Qiao's hand and got out of the car, saying to Fu Zhen, "Don't worry, I will take good care of myself and Chen Qiao. You should also... be careful."

Fu Zhen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm safe. Wait for me to come back."

He handed over a key. "Sorry, I didn't mean to go through your things, but it was an emergency and this is the only key grandma gave me."

Xu Yansang couldn't help but smile and took the key. Fu Zhenchuo wanted to see her go upstairs before he would feel at ease, so she pulled Chen Qiao into the elevator and went to the fifth floor. She took out the key and opened the door. Without bothering to admire this beautiful big house, she ran to the window and waved to Fu Zhenchuo.

Fu Zhenmu also waved at her and drove away.

Chen Qiao carefully locked the front door and pulled the stainless steel ring, then exclaimed, "Aunt Xu, this house is so big and beautiful!"

This was Xu Yansang's second time here. Fu Zhenzhuo had brought her here once before, but at that time, all her attention was on him, and she didn't actually observe what the house looked like very carefully.

It was not until then that she noticed that there was a children's room in this house.

The house of nearly 200 square meters has four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. The master bedroom is decorated in her favorite light yellow color. The second bedroom next to it is the children's room, which is filled with various pink and blue toys. The bed is in the shape of a unicorn, with two floors, and is very beautiful and exquisite.

Xu Yansang was very sure that this children's room did not exist when she came last time.

It has only been a few weeks since she found out she was pregnant... In other words, during these few weeks, Fu Zhenzhuo transformed this room into what it is now, bit by bit.

It seemed that it was not finished yet. There were a few tools next to it. Xu Yansang picked one up and took a look. There was even a blueprint... It was the blueprint of this unicorn children's bed.

There were many traces of writing and drawing on it, which was Fu Zhen's handwriting.

Did Fu Zhenzhuo make this bed himself?

Xu Yansang was shocked and hurried to the bed to take a look. Sure enough, she saw traces of polishing, which clearly showed that it was not bought from a shopping mall.

She was somewhat shocked. It was hard to imagine that a man worth hundreds of billions would do such a thing. Xu Yansang stood in front of the bed and seemed to see Fu Zhenzhuo sitting there, cutting and polishing bit by bit...

She felt an unknown emotion welling up in her heart, a sour and bitter feeling.

Chen Qiao ran in and exclaimed in surprise, "Aunt Xu, is this the room Uncle Fu prepared for his younger brother and sister? It's beautiful too! Hehe, but not as beautiful as mine!"

She took Xu Yansang to see her room.

It is also a children's room, located on the other side of the master bedroom, separated from other rooms by a corridor. It is very suitable for a girl like Chen Qiao who is about to enter puberty and longs for free space.

When you push open the door, all you see is pink. It's a beautiful princess room. Because Chen Qiao has already gone to school, she has been provided with a desk, chairs and study materials, and the bookcase next to it is filled with books.

Chen Qiao spun around happily, "This room is bigger than the two bedrooms we live in now. Uncle Fu is so nice to me, hehe!"

She is really easy to satisfy. In fact, every room in this house is very big, but she is still very happy.

Xu Yansang touched her head and went to look at the last room.

Before she opened the door, she thought the last room would be a study or a guest room.

But after pushing open the door, Xu Yansang's eyes turned red when she saw the inlaid handrails everywhere, the upholstered curved furniture, and a wheelchair in the corner.

This is the room Fu Zhen prepared for her father.

He didn't even know whether her father would come to stay, but he had reserved such a room for her father in advance.

Chen Qiao also followed and sighed, "Uncle Fu is so considerate. Aunt Xu, you are so lucky to meet such a man. I can't imagine how demanding I will be when looking for a partner in the future after being influenced by you for more than ten years."

Xu Yansang watched all this with a gentle gaze, and after a while she retracted her gaze and said with a smile, "Girls, it's not a bad thing to have higher standards."

If you know what love is like, you can get out of it early when you don't love it. You won't be like her, falling into the pit and unable to climb out for several years.

Xu Yansang suddenly felt that she seemed to have become different. If it were in the past, when she saw Fu Zhenzhuo doing so much for her silently, she would be surprised, but more of a pressure, wondering how she could have deserved for him to be so good to her.

You will feel that you are unworthy and fall into deeper mental exhaustion.

But now, seeing all this, she felt happy and relaxed. Unless she tried to think about it, she didn't realize whether she was worthy or not.

After touring the big house, Xu Yansang found the pad, asked Chen Qiao to practice English, sat on the sofa alone with a pillow in her arms, and sent a WeChat message to Fu Zhenzhuo, "The room is great, thank you."

“The room was great, thank you.”

When he received this WeChat message, Fu Zhentuo was sitting in the private room of the club where he had brought Xu Yansang once, looking at the person in front of him with a gloomy face.

When he saw the WeChat message, the corners of his mouth curled up. Seeing this, the few people who had been scared to death by him before all suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes.

Were they seeing things? How come the man who just looked like the King of Hell suddenly smiled?

Oh my god, they are not going to die soon, are they?

Just as they were trembling with fear, Fu Zhenzhuo suddenly put down his phone and looked at them. His expression returned to his previous coldness. "Still not telling? Have you had enough of living?"

Several people were trembling with fear. One of the men mustered up his courage and asked, "What do you want us to say? We really don't know Du Qiqi. We are just ordinary people. The woman you are talking about should be as powerful as you, right? How can people of our level get in touch with someone of this status?"

As soon as he said this, the other people nodded one by one.

Fu Zhenchao glanced at Mao Qi and said, "Show them the photos."

Mao Qi took the photo and showed it to them. The man who had spoken before said in shock, "This, this, isn't this Qiaoqiao? When did she change her name to Du Qiqi?"

The man next to him looked at the photo and denied it, "What Qiaoqiao? This is my ex-girlfriend, Zhenzhen."

"Really? Are you sure? I dated a girl for quite a long time before. Her name was Hongling and she looked exactly like her."

"It's obviously Lily. She was called Lily when she followed me!"

Mao Qi and Fu Zhenzhuo looked at each other and said, "Do you all know this woman? Don't be anxious, tell me one by one."