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

In the early morning, a black SUV stopped on the mountain. Fu Zhenchuo opened the door and stepped out with his long legs.

The dazzling high beam was not turned off, illuminating places far away.

On the other side of the hillside, there was also a car parked. A man in a black coat stood there with a cigarette in his mouth. The scarlet flame flickered in the darkness.

Fu Zhencuo's leather boots made a constant squeaking sound as they stepped on the snow.

The other party also walked towards him.

When they were about ten meters apart, they stopped at the same time.

Fu Zhen's coat rustled in the wind. He looked at the figure opposite him calmly and said, "I'm here. You can communicate with me in any way you want. Let Zhao Zhao go first."

In the darkness, he couldn't see what the person opposite him looked like. He could only infer from his figure that he was a man, probably middle-aged or older, because the other person's standing posture was not very straight.

Zhou Qiming threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it a few times with his leather shoes, and said with a smile, "I thought you would ask about my identity first."

"You won't tell me even if I ask." Fu Zhenzhuo said without hesitation, "I don't need to ask about your identity. It's enough for me to know that you are the person behind Zhou Muchuan. You are more capable than I thought to pull Zhou Muchuan and Zhou Ruotang out of the trap I set."

Zhou Qiming laughed out loud. "I didn't expect that in all these years, the first time someone acknowledged my ability was from you. What a joke! Before the old man died, I repeatedly questioned him, but I couldn't hear such a sentence from him. Fate plays tricks on me."

"Old man?" Fu Zhenzhuo's body suddenly tensed up, staring at the other person intently, and his tone suddenly became sharp, "Who is the old man?"

An ominous premonition flashed through his mind.

Zhou Qiming smiled and said, "Haven't you already guessed it?"

He took out a cigarette, held the lighter and lit it. The moment the lighter lit up, his face was briefly revealed, but before Fu Zhenmu could take a closer look, the fire went out.

"Fu Zhenzhuo, don't waste time on those unimportant things. Let's talk. Zhao Zhao's life in exchange for Zhou Muchuan's freedom to return to the country. Do you agree?"

Fu Zhenzhuo said coldly, "Even if I agree, do you think you can successfully get him to go back? He is now an international criminal and will be caught as soon as he enters customs."

"Then you don't have to worry about it," Zhou Qiming laughed, "As long as you don't do anything, I can change his identity and let him start over. I have plenty of ways to do this."

Fu Zhenzhuo pursed his lips and said nothing.

He wanted to ask a few more questions about who the "old man" the other party was talking about, because his intuition told him that this "old man" might be related to his grandfather's death.

But the other party clearly didn't want to say more, so he could only suppress the matter for the time being.

But he was finally able to confirm that his grandfather's death was indeed related to Zhou Muchuan.

As for what kind of relationship it is, we can only find out slowly.

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at Zhou Qiming and said coldly, "You should know that if anything happens to Zhao Zhao, I will definitely take action, using whatever means necessary, to make sure Zhou Muchuan is dead without a burial place."

"Yes, I am sure of this," Zhou Qiming said quietly, "but it takes time. Zhao Zhao is dead, and it will take time for you to find Zhou Muchuan. We are still in the dark and have not lost anything from beginning to end, but you have lost your life in vain."

Fu Zhenzhuo clenched his fists and said in a deep voice after a while, "If I agree to your request, do you have any other conditions?"

Zhou Qiming smiled helplessly, "Fu Zhenzhuo, although I am reluctant to admit it, I am the one who is at a disadvantage in this negotiation, right? If you want me to release him, I will do so, but if you want to let Zhou Muchuan go, it's up to you to decide. If you go back on your word, I won't be able to do anything to you."

Of course, he would not put himself in this disadvantageous position, and he would use another bargaining chip to threaten Fu Zhenzhuo to ensure that Zhou Muchuan was safe and sound.

But there is no need to explain this to Fu Zhen.

But just because he didn't say it doesn't mean Fu Zhenzhuo didn't think about it.

At this moment, he was very glad that he had strengthened the protection of the people around him. Even if the other party wanted to catch another person to threaten him, they would not be able to do so.

Maybe he could take the opportunity to catch the other party's weakness.

Neither of them spoke for a while. On the hillside, two figures faced each other in silence.

Finally, Zhou Qiming couldn't stand it anymore and urged, "Are you willing or not? Just give me the answer."

"You have pushed me to this point. Do I have any choice?" Fu Zhenzhuo sneered, "If you release Zhao Zhao, I promise you that I will not arrest Zhou Muchuan again."

Zhou Qiming paused while smoking, then took out his cigarette, flicked the ash, and looked at him suspiciously, "Do you really agree?"

"If I don't agree, you'll be unhappy. If I agree, you won't believe me," Fu Zhenzhuo sneered. "What do you want from me?"

Zhou Qiming narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "You'd better keep your word. Tomorrow Zhou Muchuan and Zhou Ruotang will return to China. I have already prepared their identities. Once they successfully pass through customs, I will send Zhao Zhao to Finland. When they get rid of all the eyes and successfully settle down somewhere safely, I will send Zhao Zhao back intact. How about that?"

Fu Zhen nodded, "Okay."

Zhou Qiming looked at the man warily.

He had investigated too many things about Fu Zhenzhuo, so instinctively, he didn't believe that Fu Zhenzhuo would agree to let Zhou Muchuan go.

He felt that Fu Zhencuo should kill Zhou Muchuan without mercy, as that was Fu Zhencuo's true nature.

But now, Fu Zhen agreed so readily that he actually didn't dare to believe it.

"You don't have to worry that I will go back on my word," Fu Zhenzhuo seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled, "You have planted a lot of people around my family, and we restrain each other. I hope this farce will end here more than anyone else."

Zhou Qiming paused, then nodded, "Then it's a deal."

Fu Zhen confirmed his guess from his reaction.

This person really had people planted in Yansang and Chen Qiao, or around him.

His careful arrangements for people to closely protect Yan Sang and Chen Qiao a few days ago were not in vain.

Perhaps the other party still intends to use Yan Sang and Chen Qiao to continue to control him, so that he will not attack Zhou Muchuan in the future.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Fu Zhenzhuo's mind, but he still smiled kindly, "Okay, it's a deal."

He only promised that he would not take action, but he did not promise that others would not take action against Zhou Muchuan.

As long as Zhou Muchuan returns to China, the initiative will be back in his hands.

The prerequisite is that he must protect Yan Sang and Chen Qiao and not put himself in a passive position.