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

Bai Lang looked at Feng Zheng in silence.

Feng Zheng met his gaze, a self-deprecating smile flashed across his haggard and bloodshot eyes, "Good brother, I am just like this, I am just such a rotten person, don't worry about me, Brother Fu has promised to let me meet Qiqi, after that, I will die without regrets."

Bai Lang was so angry that he smashed the wine glass on the table, turned around and strode out.

When he went downstairs, he was afraid that something might happen to Feng Zheng, so he told the waiter to keep an eye on Feng Zheng, put away all the tinfoil packages in the box, and arranged a few people to watch the box to prevent Feng Zheng from running out and contacting the drug dealer again.

Unexpectedly, the club manager said with sweat dripping down his back, "Boss Fu has just explained that Boss Fu's people have taken over the box. Except for those few people, no one else is allowed to approach Mr. Feng... Boss Fu also asked us to keep an eye on anyone who tries to approach Mr. Feng and report to him in time."

When Bai Lang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

He felt a little sad and had tears in his eyes. For so many years, Brother Fu had always protected them like little chicks. There had never been any accidents, never.

Even though he had severed ties with Feng Zheng, he still chose to protect Feng Zheng at this time.

In this life, having Brother Fu as my brother is worth dying for.

After leaving the club, Bai Lang did not go home but drove to a bar in the city center.

That bar was private property under Brother Fu's name. The reason for opening that bar was to make it convenient for his brothers to have a drink together. It was also in that bar that Brother Fu and his wife fell in love at first sight.

Before Brother Fu married my sister-in-law, he would go there for a drink whenever he was in a bad mood.

When he arrived at the bar, he saw Brother Fu sitting at the bar.

There were several beautiful women in cool clothes surrounding him. No one knew what was going on, so none of them dared to get close. Even though they looked very interested, there was still fear and worry in their eyes.

But he was unwilling to give up just like that, so he stayed by the side.

When Bai Lang walked over, the wine glass in front of Fu Zhenzhuo was empty. He sat there quietly. When he saw Bai Lang sitting down next to him, he didn't ask any questions. He just picked up the bottle and poured a glass for Bai Lang.

Bai Lang couldn't drink such strong liquor. He didn't have as good a drinking tolerance as Brother Fu. He only took a sip and was so spicy that he had to stick out his tongue.

After a while, he said, "Brother Fu, what are your plans for Feng Zheng?"

Fu Zhencuo was stunned.

Bai Lang continued, "I asked the club manager, and he told me everything you said. Brother Fu, you still consider Feng Zheng a brother, right? I think we have to save him."

Fu Zhen was silent for a moment before looking at Bai Lang, "Do you blame me for not forgiving Feng Zheng before?"

Bai Lang was stunned, then shook his head, "I have no right to blame you. If Du Qiqi fails, it is Feng Zheng who suffers. But if Du Qiqi succeeds, it is you and your sister-in-law who will suffer."

Fu Zhenzhuo's expression was not as cold as when he faced Feng Zheng before. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. "If I hadn't blamed him so much at the time, maybe he wouldn't be so desperate as to take this path."

They all came from wealthy families, and no one knew better than them how terrible it was to get involved with drugs. It was easy to say that quitting was easy, but it was not that easy to really quit. Many of the big families set up traps to lure people into getting involved with drugs, causing the family to be ruined and the property to be taken over by the instigator.

Feng Zheng also came from a large family, and he must have been taught lessons on this subject by his family elders a long time ago.

But he touched it anyway.

Fu Zhenzhuo really felt a little regretful. Just because he didn't want to see Feng Zheng again, it didn't mean he wanted to see Feng Zheng like this.

Bai Lang shook his head. "I always feel that Feng Zheng would not be like this given his character. I don't know what's wrong with him."

Fu Zhenzhuo's eyes flashed darkly, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the second point I'm keeping an eye on."

Bai Lang was stunned, "Brother Fu, what do you mean?"

Fu Zhen said in a low voice, "Someone lured Feng Zheng while we were not paying attention. He definitely did not take the initiative to touch this thing. The person behind Du Qiqi has not yet shown up. Keep an eye on the people around Feng Zheng and follow the clues. Maybe we can find clues."

He had suspected Zhou Muchuan before, but until now, Zhou Muchuan had not shown any abnormality. As for Du Qiqi, it seemed that there was no clue at all. For so long, no one had tried to interfere in Du Qiqi's case.

He is getting a little anxious now. If Zhou Muchuan, this cancer, cannot be eradicated as soon as possible, who knows how many cruel things he will do next.

But if there is no evidence, he cannot be sent to prison by legal means. He is now in China, in North City, not in those years abroad, and he cannot take a life at will.

Even if it's just for Yan Sang, he has to make sure he is clean in the country.

The only thing to be thankful for now is that Zhou Muchuan is in the light and he is in the dark. Zhou Muchuan probably hasn't thought that the people investigating those things are him. He can only remain unchanged in the face of all changes, continue to lie dormant, and wait for Zhou Muchuan to show his hand.

But the more this happened, the more Fu Zhenzhuo felt aggrieved and helpless. He had never done anything so aggrieved in his life.

Zhou Muchuan handled the matter very cleanly.

Bai Lang looked at Fu Zhenzhuo in shock, "Is Feng Zheng being set up?"

Fu Zhen nodded, "The crux...maybe it's on my side. Anyway, you should keep a close eye on Feng Zheng during this period. I have arranged for someone to keep an eye on him and find the man as soon as possible."

Bai Lang nodded dazedly.

Who dares to attack the heir of the Feng family? Are you trying to save your life?

Fu Zhenzhuo said in a deep voice, "If you want to know who did it, just look at who is the biggest beneficiary after this."

He handed over the phone, and a document was displayed on the screen.

These are the cooperation projects that the Feng family lost recently, and most of them have flowed into the hands of the Zhou Group.

Bai Lang stood up suddenly, "Fuck you, if you dare to touch my friend, I can't kill him!"

Fu Zhen glanced at him.

After a moment, he said, "When I was most angry before, I thought of letting him die by suicide, making him bankrupt, and doing something to him without leaving any trace, so that he could die silently."

Bai Lang looked at Fu Zhenzhuo, his chest heaving violently, "Brother Fu, this is the way to do it!"

Fu Zhen curled the corners of his mouth.

"Until I found out that he had hired the most famous international team for himself. If he died one day, the team would investigate every clue about his life and death until the truth was found. Even he himself was afraid of retribution for doing so many bad things."

"Kill him, then what? Kill that team? Bai Lang, this is China. We can't use the methods used abroad to solve the problem."

"Believe me, if you give me a little more time, I will definitely find evidence of his crime, evidence that will leave him no room for excuses, and I will kill him with one strike."

Bai Lang nodded blankly.

Fu Zhen drank the last sip of wine, patted Bai Lang on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go back."

Because he was drunk, Fu Zhenzhuo did not drive himself. He called the driver to take him home.

The situation has reached a fever pitch, and the more intense it is, the more he needs to remain calm.

When he got home and gently opened the bedroom door, Xu Yansang was still awake. She leaned against the bedside, deep in thought. Fu Zhen paused, walked over and put a coat on her. "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

It's already past ten o'clock, and she usually goes to bed at this time.

Xu Yansang came back to her senses and smiled subconsciously, "You're back."

Smelling the faint smell of alcohol on him, she was stunned, "Have you been drinking? Do you want me to help you finish the hangover soup?"

Fu Zhen smiled and stopped her movements, "No, I just had one drink, I'm not drunk."

He took the initiative to explain, "Something happened with Feng Zheng, and I went over to deal with it tonight."

Xu Yansang nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Although Du Qiqi was the culprit who harmed the baby in her belly, now that he had been brought to justice, that was over. She would not vent her anger on Feng Zheng because of this.

Fu Zhenzhuo took his clothes and went to take a shower. After he came out of the shower, he dimmed the bedside lamp and said, "Go to bed early."

Xu Yansang smelled the pleasant and refreshing scent on him and felt a little itchy in her heart.

She felt that she was becoming more and more of a hooligan, like a scumbag who was keeping someone hanging but not willing to give him a name and was still coveting his body.

She pursed her lips, lay down, and covered herself with the quilt properly, "Well, go to sleep."

Fu Zhentao turned off the lights, came over, and held her in his arms.

He placed his large hand on her belly, caressing it gently, "Has the baby grown a little more today?"

Xu Yansang's heart was pounding, but she tried to act as if nothing had happened. "How old is he? How can he understand what you are saying?"

Fu Zhen was full of tenderness. Only when he held her in his arms did he feel that the world was worth living. He couldn't help but kiss her gently on the face. "Then wait until they are older before asking."

In the darkness, someone's breathing quietly disrupted the rhythm.

Xu Yansang felt that it was inappropriate to hug him like this, and thought that Fu Zhenchuo might have fallen asleep, so she secretly pushed his arm, trying to push him away. Unexpectedly, he hugged her even tighter. She clearly felt the touch against her thigh. Recently, he always liked to push her hard.

Fearing an accidental discharge of the gun, Xu Yansang dared not move.

On the other side, the Zhou family villa.

Zhou Muchuan was not as calm as Fu Zhenzhuo thought.

He sat in the study with only a small light on. In the dim light, his eyes were bloodthirsty and manic. On the computer in front of him were various plans that had been destroyed recently.

He was very annoyed, so annoyed that he wanted to kill someone, but for some reason, things were very tense recently and he could clearly feel that someone was trying to get him, so he didn't dare to act recklessly anymore.

He guessed who the other party was, perhaps the Gao family, or perhaps a politician he had cheated, but he did not suspect Fu Zhenzhuo.

All the methods Fu Zhenzhuo used against him so far were because of Xu Yansang. Apart from that, Fu Zhenzhuo has not touched anyone else, and it definitely wasn't him.

The more Zhou Muchuan thought about it, the more annoyed he became. And at this very moment, Zhao Jiali came to bother him.

"Muchuan, are you asleep? I made some soup for you, have a bowl."

Perhaps because she didn't hear Zhou Muchuan's answer, Zhao Jiali was silent for a while, then said with a hint of caution, "Muchuan, I have something to ask you."