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

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at her expressionlessly, with a hint of warning in his tone, "Stay away from Yansang."

Du Xiang was stunned and looked at him in disbelief, "Don't tell me you are jealous?"

Fu Zhen's face was stern. "Don't talk nonsense. Why should I be jealous of a woman like you?"

Du Xiang burst into laughter upon hearing this, covering her mouth with her hands and laughing so hard that her body shook.

"It's a little unbelievable, but it's reasonable for you, sir."

If Fu Zhenmu hadn't been trying to cover up the truth, she wouldn't have believed it. But after this explanation, she became more certain.

She finally stopped laughing, clicked her tongue, and shook her head, "To be honest, if you had shown this love-brained look at the beginning, I would definitely not have fallen in love with you."

What she fell in love with was a hero who was taciturn, cold-blooded, fearless, calm and introverted, not a man who was trapped in love and exuded a sour smell.

In the past few months, Du Xiang went to many places. She was alone, carrying a bag, walking and stopping. In the first thirty years of her life, her world was full of violence, blood, and deception. She fell in love with the hero who saved her from hell, and she was happy even if he never responded.

But after traveling to so many places alone, she suddenly realized that her feelings for Fu Zhencuo were not love at all.

Just like she doesn't find Fu Zhenzhuo, whose eyes are full of Xu Yansang, charming now, the characters she fell in love with were always the characters in her imagination.

By now, I have let go of my feelings for him, so I can joke with him so openly.

Bai Lang teased, "Brother Fu, you're done. Du Xiang has dispelled your charm. It will be hard for you to get free labor from others in the future."

Fu Zhenzhuo raised his hand and threw a pack of cigarettes at her, laughing, "When have I ever taken advantage of her labor for free? Few companies in the world can pay her what I pay them."

Du Xiang agrees with this point, "Indeed, I have achieved financial freedom directly through Brother Fu. Thank you Brother Fu."

Fu Zhen could clearly feel that Du Xiang's attitude towards him was different from before, and he felt relieved.

The friendship between these people has lasted for so many years, and they have already lost Feng Zheng. He really doesn't want Du Xiang to withdraw from their friendship.

When Xu Yansang came out of the bathroom, Du Xiang was showing off to Bai Lang the little fox she met abroad. She boasted about how smart the little fox was and lamented that it would be perfect if she could raise one.

Xu Yansang was still looking at Du Xiang, her eyes sparkling and unable to move away.

Fu Zhenzhuo finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "We're done eating, let's go!"

Then he took Xu Yansang and left.

He felt that it was a mistake to set up this plan today. If Xu Yansang continued to stare at Du Xiang, she might not go home with him tonight.

Xu Yansang complained, "Why are you leaving so soon? Du Xiang just came back, her house must not be cleaned up, where are you staying tonight?"

Fu Zhenzhuo became extremely alert. "Mao Qi will arrange a place for her to live. If all else fails, there is still Bai Lang."

She wanted to take Du Xiang back, but it was impossible!

Xu Yansang said "Oh" in disappointment.

After a while, he asked again, "How long will she stay this time?"

"Not sure yet, probably at least a month."

Xu Yansang became happy, "Then some other day..."

Before he could finish his words, Fu Zhenzhuo stopped him urgently, "She came back for a mission this time. I need her to help me with something. We'll get together today, and she'll be on a mission tomorrow. She can't hang out with you every day."

Xu Yansang was stunned for a moment, a little worried, "What mission? Is it dangerous?"

"Not bad." Fu Zhenmu didn't want her to know too much, so he said it with ease.

Then he changed the subject, "By the way, have you contacted Chen Ranxing? Is she sure she can attend our wedding?"

There is still half a month left before the wedding, and everything is ready.

Xu Yansang was indeed led away by him, and nodded, "Yes, she said she would be my bridesmaid and she will definitely come back."

Fu Zhen said, "I'll have someone watch Gao Yuan and not let him have any chance to contact Chen Ranxing - but I don't think he'll come to bother me again."

Xu Yansang was unsure, "I hope so."

At this moment, Xu Yansang's phone suddenly rang. She took a look and said with a smile, "It's Zhai Jing calling."

Zhai Jing and Jian Congwen's relationship is developing steadily, and they have decided to get engaged after Zhai Jing's injuries are completely healed.

Xu Yansang went to visit Zhai Jing a few days ago. She has almost recovered and will be fully recovered soon.

Zhai Jing even discussed with her with a smile what dress to wear for the engagement ceremony.

Xu Yansang picked up the phone with a smile, "Hello——"

Zhai Jing's crying voice came over, "Sister Yansang, can you come over? I...I want you to come pick me up."

Xu Yansang was stunned and asked quickly, "What's wrong? What happened? Where are you?"

Zhai Jing sobbed and said, "I'm here with Jian Congwen... Sister Yansang, I can't explain it to you clearly for the time being. I don't want to stay at his house anymore. I want to leave. Please help me..."

Xu Yansang's heart skipped a beat, realizing that things were not simple, and she quickly said, "I'll be there right away, don't cry yet, just...pack your things first."

"Okay." Zhai Jing hung up the phone sobbing.

Xu Yansang looked at Fu Zhenzhuo, who was also looking at her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Yansang shook her head, looking a little solemn, "Zhai Jing has been crying. She is at Jian Congwen's house and begged me to pick her up. I guess something happened."

Their relationship is passionate now, what kind of situation could make Zhai Jing cry and leave?

Could it be that Jian Congwen had done something to let her down?

Or domestic violence?

Xu Yansang's mind was full of random thoughts. Seeing this, Fu Zhenzhuo comforted her and said, "Let's go over and take a look first. Give me the address."

Xu Yansang quickly transferred the address to him. Fu Zhen turned on the navigation and arrived at the place Zhai Jing mentioned in less than half an hour.

Xu Yansang called Zhai Jing outside the community, "We are already downstairs. Is it convenient for us to pick you up now?"

Zhai Jing's voice was hoarse, obviously she had been crying for too long, "Sister Yansang, please come up, there are too many things, I can't move them by myself."

"Okay." Xu Yansang hung up the phone and took the elevator upstairs with Fu Zhenchuo.

Zhai Jing lived on the 23rd floor. When the elevator door opened, Xu Yansang saw the door wide open and a mess of things scattered all over the floor.

There were four large suitcases and a backpack at the door. Zhai Jing was squatting beside the suitcases. Jian Congwen was sitting on the sofa, covering his face with his hands, lowering his head and saying nothing.

When Zhai Jing saw Xu Yansang coming in, she stood up from the ground and said hoarsely, "Sister Yansang, let's go."

Her eyes were red and swollen, her hair and clothes were messy, and she looked like she had had a fight with Jian Congwen.

Jian Congwen's clothes were in a mess, and his shirt was torn open. Xu Yansang was more convinced of her guess.

You wouldn't expect that Zhai Jing, who is usually a weak and gentle girl, could be so ruthless.

She didn't ask what had happened between Zhai Jing and Jian Congwen. Seeing that Jian Congwen didn't say a word from beginning to end, she knew that he was probably in the wrong in this matter.

Coupled with Zhai Jing's resolute attitude, Xu Yansang felt a little heavy in her heart. She hoped that it was not as she guessed.