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

Tang Youyou was not afraid of him. She threw the cup on the table and said coldly, "Second marriage? You can have any kind of girl you want, but you are looking for a second marriage? And a second marriage with no family background at all. Ah Zhuo, are you crazy?"

Xu Yansang felt a little embarrassed. She felt that no matter how beautiful a woman was, it was a bit too much to say such words to her face.

But the other person is her elder, so she can't curse back.

She could only comfort herself. It didn't matter. Anyway, she and Ah Zhuo were not real husband and wife. What mother-in-law or not? She just didn't recognize her. If she didn't recognize her, Tang Youyou was just a stranger who couldn't hurt her.

Even though I thought so in my heart, I still felt inexplicably sad.

Fu Zhenzhuo suddenly stood up and walked in front of Tang Youyou. His handsome face with sharp edges was cold and his voice carried a hint of warning, "Mom, be careful with your words!"

Tang Youyou opened her mouth and looked at him in astonishment. She was his biological mother, so of course she could tell that he was really angry. If she didn't listen, she would be kicked out by him in the next second.

In fact, she also knew that her son had been indulging her all these years simply because he was too lazy to argue with her. Since he became an adult, he moved out of home, and she could only see him during the holidays. She saw her son becoming more and more taciturn, but his aura was becoming more and more fierce. To be honest, she was a little afraid of this son.

But she only has this one son. She has read novels and watched TV dramas for so many years and has accumulated a lot of material about evil mothers-in-law torturing their daughters-in-law. She just wants to have some fun.

Humph, what our ancestors said is indeed right. Sons are raised by others, and only husbands are the closest to you.

Tang Youyou curled her lips, unable to bring herself to apologize, so she deliberately said in a bad mood, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore, okay!"

Fu Zhenchao gave her another warning look, and when he saw her shrink her neck, he turned around and instantly put away his coldness. He said softly to Xu Yansang, "Come on, I'll show you my treasure."

Xu Yansang was dragged away by him in a daze, still not reacting. Did Ah Zhuo just turn his back on his mother for her?

She remembered that when she was at Zhou's house, Zhao Jiali slapped her because she didn't clean the floor cleanly. Zhou Muchuan, who was returning home from get off work, saw it. It was the first time she encountered such a thing and she didn't know what to do. She covered her face with her hands and looked at Zhou Muchuan with tears in her eyes, hoping that he could say a few words for her.

But Zhou Muchuan turned a blind eye to her grievances, and said that his mother was old and asked her not to make her unhappy.

She was really stupid at that time. Filial piety was like a mountain pressing on her. She could not fight back or say anything. She could only swallow her anger every time.

How could she be so stupid that she couldn't even see that Zhou Muchuan didn't love her.

It is true that there is no harm without comparison. The feeling of being protected by others is so good, so happy, and so reassuring.

Xu Yansang looked at the broad figure walking in front of her, and a strange feeling flashed through her heart.

On the sofa, Tang Youyou watched them walk into the bedroom one after another, snorted, and looked disdainful. Ah Zhuo was becoming more and more rude. He was looking at such treasures in front of her, his mother. Did he think she couldn't understand?

How many times has she seen her husband's treasure!

Her son was not like this before. He used to be sensible and restrained. It was all because of Xu Yansang, the vixen, that he was corrupted!

But then she changed her mind and thought, it’s good to look after the baby. If she looks after the baby more, she will soon have a granddaughter to play with, right?

She is so powerful. She is so young and has a granddaughter before she is fifty. She is much more powerful than those old witches at the usual banquets.

Tang Youyou thought of the soft and gentle baby and immediately stopped being angry. She ran to the kitchen to discuss with Grandma Fu, "Mom, we have to renovate our house quickly and turn the first floor into a children's room. When Xu Yansang gives birth, give her to me to take care of. You listen to me, I have experience, and we have to use the best materials, otherwise the formaldehyde content will be a big problem!"

Grandma Fu looked at her speechlessly, wondering what was wrong with her.

Want to have a grandchild? She didn't even dare to think about it!

In the bedroom, Fu Zhenmu took out a large box from the locked cabinet, blew away the dust on it, and placed it on the ground.

Two people sat on the ground facing each other.

Fu Zhenmu opened the box and saw that it was full of various small toys, including plastic swords that he often saw when he was a child, origami, and small ornaments that looked roughly made.

Xu Yansang couldn't help laughing, "Is this your baby?"

Fu Zhenzhuo's eyes fell on her smiling face and he looked at her deeply. "Yes, they are all my treasures, because these things were left to me by someone who is very important to me."

Xu Yansang was surprised. She wanted to ask if it was a boy or a girl, but she thought it was too presumptuous. But these toys looked like the ones that people played with in elementary school and kindergarten. Did he have someone he liked at that time? Did he know his sexual orientation?

Fu Zhenzhuo didn't know that her thoughts had deviated 100,000 miles from his original intention. He picked up a straw pineapple, handed it to her, and said meaningfully, "This is a birthday gift from that person. She said she was too young and had no money. When she grows up, she asked me to take this pineapple and ask her to exchange it for a big villa."

Xu Yansang laughed, afraid of hurting him, but also really curious, so she asked carefully, "Is it the person who made you like peeling shrimps and learn to cook for him?"

Fu Zhen replied with a "hmm", "It's her."

Xu Yansang sighed, "You two have such a deep relationship, you were childhood sweethearts, no wonder you can't let go, are you still in touch now?"

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at her and said, "I just contacted her a while ago. She is not doing well. I am afraid that she can't change the villa. I feel sorry for her."

Xu Yansang was shocked and quickly advised, "You must calm down. Cheating in a relationship is a taboo. You should be good to Lawyer Bai..."

When she said this, she suddenly remembered that he and Lawyer Bai seemed to have just broken up not long ago, and she immediately stopped talking, "Well, you are single now, of course you can be with whoever you want, that person... he is single, right?"

She asked somewhat worriedly.

Fu Zhen smiled and said, "Yes, she is single and I am pursuing her."

Xu Yansang felt very relieved, "Young love is the hardest to forget. If you can get back together, I will be happy for you."

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at her with his deep eyes and smiled for a while, "Then please give me your support."

Xu Yansang said quickly, "Yes, yes."

She also saw some small notes stacked together in the box. They looked like the kind passed in class. She guessed that he probably passed the notes to the person he liked in class. She took a look out of curiosity, only to see that the handwriting on the two sides was in sharp contrast. One of them had clean and neat handwriting, a beautiful regular script, while the other one... could only be described as slightly better than dog's crawling, and was quite horrible.

Of course the beautiful handwriting was copied by Fu Zhen.

Xu Yansang imagined what kind of handsome guy it must be to have such ugly handwriting to be able to make him so obsessed for so many years.

Well, I can't imagine.

But she said to Fu Zhen, "When you two finally get married, if he can tolerate me, it's okay for us to continue this marriage of convenience. If he can't tolerate me, you must tell me the truth. Although I still need this marriage for now, there are other ways to go."

Fu Zhenzhuo smiled, nodded slightly, and promised solemnly, "I will tell you when the time comes."

At this moment, Tang Youyou knocked hard on the door outside and said in a whimpering voice, "Hey, have you finished looking at the treasure? You've been looking for half an hour, come out to eat!"

She was disgusted to death, young and had no self-control.

But when Fu Zhenzhuo and Xu Yansang came out, she still peeked in curiously. Hmm? The bed was neatly made?

Look at the two people in front of you, they are dressed neatly, there is no blush on their faces, and they are not breathing rapidly?

After all this time, are the two of them just playing house in there?

Unable to hold her chubby granddaughter anymore, Tang Youyou glared at Fu Zhenzhuo angrily.

You are useless. Even if I give you a chance, you are useless!

Fu Zhencuo was confused by the glare, but his mother was confused anyway, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He pulled Xu Yansang to the dining table, let her sit at the innermost seat, and sat next to her. He also arranged for Grandma Fu to sit opposite her.

In this way, Tang Youyou and Xu Yansang were sitting diagonally opposite each other, the farthest away.

During the meal, Tang Youyou wanted to make some trouble, but Grandma Fu hit her hand with a chopstick. She immediately became quiet with tears in her eyes.

Seeing the beautiful girl crying like a baby, Xu Yansang felt distressed.

After dinner, Fu Zhen did not stay for a moment, and took Xu Yansang to say goodbye to Grandma Fu and Tang Youyou, "Grandma, Mom, we have other things to do, so we'll go back first."

He didn't want to see his mother being cold to Xu Yansang for a moment.

Xu Yansang wanted to say that she was fine. Compared to going back, she wanted to take a few more glances at the beautiful aunt.

But seeing Fu Zhen's stern face, she tactfully didn't say anything more.

Grandma Fu was almost mad at her spoiled and stupid daughter-in-law. If this guy hadn't suddenly come over, Yan Sang wouldn't have left so quickly!

After glaring at Tang Youyou angrily, Grandma Fu smiled and said to Xu Yansang, "Yansang, come back another day. Grandma will make you a lot of delicious food."

Xu Yansang agreed with a smile.

After they left, Tang Youyou snorted unconvincedly and said through gritted teeth, "What are you so proud of? Sooner or later, I will make her greet me every day and serve me food at meals!"

Grandma Fu rolled her eyes at her and said, "It seems that I didn't tease you enough, right? Please help me with my cooking. Your morning is over!"

Tang Youyou was still unconvinced, "Then I'll ask her to wash my clothes and mop the floor for me!"

However, there is a special servant at home to take care of this area, so it seems that Xu Yansang is not needed.

What else could Xu Yansang do? Tang Youyou fell into deep thought and ran to the side to think seriously.

Grandma Fu had no temper with her daughter-in-law. She sighed and ran to the bedroom to lie down. She called the servant who had been in charge of her daily life, "Sister Li, come and save me. The dishes are not washed, and the floor is not swept..."

Xu Yansang bought some flowers on the way home. As soon as she got home, she found a vase and put the flowers in it. She then placed it on the dining table, which was pleasing to the eye.

Fu Zhentao liked to see her smile, and he watched silently by her side until she finished arranging the flowers. Then they washed up and went to bed.

At the same time, the Zheng family was holding a small funeral.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zheng Qingqing's body was sent to the crematorium for cremation, and at nine o'clock, the urn was sent back.

Zheng Qingqing's brother, Zheng Jie, personally took his sister's ashes from the funeral procession, and then everyone burst into tears. The ashes were placed in the coffin and officially buried.

The cemetery was chilly and cold, and everything was quiet except for a large group of people standing in front of Zheng Qingqing's new grave.

Zheng Qingqing's parents had fainted from crying a long time ago, and kept shouting that their daughter's death was unjust and how outstanding their daughter was.

Zheng Jie had the old couple helped downstairs. Looking at the new tombstone that had just been erected, he felt grief-stricken and angry.

My sister had a bright future, but it was gone just like that.

Even if he is investigated for corruption and bribery, the worst that can happen is that he will be imprisoned for a few years. After he is released, he will have money and a house, so how can he not live a good life? Why would he want to commit suicide?

Oh, suicide? He didn't believe a word of it! With my sister's personality, how could she commit suicide?

He must get to the bottom of this matter and give an explanation to his sister's spirit in heaven!

Zheng Jie's bearded face was cold and resolute. The man who was investigated with his sister was called Qi Xin, right? Then let's start with him!

The next day, Xu Yansang arrived at work on time. As soon as she entered the office, she felt that the atmosphere was not right. Everyone was chatting lively, but when they saw her, they all became quiet and pretended to be busy with their own things.

She felt strange at first, but when she got to her workstation and saw Feng Wei packing up her things, she asked in surprise, "Manager Feng, are you leaving?"

Feng Wei smiled brightly, "Yan Sang, thanks to you, my performance at the headquarters this month was outstanding, and the headquarters sent me the transfer arrangement early. I will report to the headquarters today!"

Xu Yansang knew that she had been thinking about this opportunity, and was happy for her when she heard this, "Then let's get together in the group tonight and give you a celebration party!"

Feng Wei winked at her, "It's my celebration party, and it's also your celebration party!"

Xu Yansang was puzzled, "My celebration party?"

Zhai Jing at the side said with a smile, "That's right, once Manager Feng leaves, you are now the manager of our team! Congratulations, Manager Xu!"

Xu Yansang didn't expect this day to come so soon.

Ever since she was overwhelmed by orders last time, many of her colleagues in the company have been waiting to laugh at her. After all, such a large number of orders could only be temporary and she couldn't always be so lucky.

In fact, Xu Yansang also thinks so.

But unexpectedly, during this period of time, her orders came one after another, with no intention of stopping. Many customers inexplicably became her old customers and recognized her very much. Even if they did not have her contact information, the calls to the company would specifically ask for her to sign the orders.

Before she knew it, she had been hit by bad luck for almost a month.

Even Feng Wei was sent to the headquarters, but they still showed no sign of stopping.

Xu Yansang understood that whether the promotion was due to her boss's appreciation of her abilities or her potential, it was all thanks to these continuous orders.

She smiled, and then discussed the location of the dinner with Feng Wei, Zhai Jing and others as if nothing had happened.

When we were chatting animatedly, the receptionist suddenly called, "Ms. Xu, there's a man outside who wants to see you. Can you come down?"

Xu Yansang was suspicious, "Mr., who is it?"

The receptionist said, "He didn't tell me his name, he just asked you to come down to see him, I couldn't get rid of him, you see..."

Xu Yansang naturally would not embarrass the front desk, and quickly said, "Okay, I'll go down right away, thank you for your help."