Pregnant with twins, married to billionaire CEO

"Yes, my mother said the same thing when she knelt down to you. Have you ever let her go?"

Fu Zhenhuan shuddered all over, his scalp tingling with fear, and a chill penetrated into his bones.

His mind gradually brushed away the dust from deep memories, and a pitiful and weak woman's face appeared in his mind. With tears on her face, she knelt on the ground and cried and begged to spare the child in her belly. She was willing to never appear in front of his brother again in this life.

What was his decision at that time?

"Women are naturally weak, but when you are cruel, you don't care about other people's lives. The child in your belly is too threatening to her. You should abort it and find a man of equal status to give birth to his children."

"You really won't regret it? Your brother clearly wanted to choose me, but you intervened and made the decision for him. If he knew you treated me like this, he would never forgive you as his elder brother."

"Humph, the friendship between us brothers cannot be influenced by an outsider like you. Abort the child and don't appear in front of Zhenyu to destroy their relationship. Otherwise, I don't know what kind of difficulties your family and friends will face. Everything in Jinghai is in the hands of my Fu family."

"Take her inside and have an abortion!"

"No, big brother, I beg you, this is Zhenyu's child, he's your nephew, how can you bear to abort it...Zhenyu, Zhenyu, save my child, wuwuwu..."

"Brother, Luanluan is pregnant with my child, but I still want to find Xiaoyun. Xiaoyun disappeared inexplicably, and I want to find her."

"Ling Xiaoyun has listened to her family and married. She is probably pregnant. She is so unkind to you. Why do you still miss her? Luanluan is the one who truly loves you. Ayu, don't let Luanluan down. Otherwise, your brother won't help you."

The dusty past came flooding back, scene after scene, flooding into Fu Zhenhuan's mind, and his mood was extremely complicated.

At that time, he just couldn't bear to see Luanluan being hurt by love. Besides, Luanluan was pregnant with Ayu's child, so they should have gotten married.

Ling Xiaoyun, a woman of ordinary background, was not a good match for the Fu family. How could she enter the Fu family?

Looking at his melancholy expression, Song Qinghe knew that the old man was thinking about those things in the past, and he couldn't help but sneer at him.

What's the point of remembering it? What's the point of regretting it?

This caused his mother to be separated from her lover, and she suffered from depression, and had to live with the Buddha for the rest of her life. As a son, he must get this debt back for his mother.

"Choose. If you don't choose, both of us will die." Song Qinghe said.

Fu Zhenhuan held the remote control, looked at the red and blue buttons, his heart beat faster, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his fingers were placed on the remote control, trembling.

Fu Zhengpeng didn't want to die. He stared at Fu Zhenhuan's hand and burst into tears: "Dad, I was wrong. Please save me. I will atone for your sins for the rest of my life, okay? It's my fault. If it weren't for me, such a tragedy wouldn't have happened. Dad, please save me. Have you forgotten that you swore in front of my mother that you would take good care of me and let me grow up safely. You can't go back on your word. I will be filial to you. I will kneel down to Song Qinghe and Fu Shangbei. I don't want to die. If I die, my mother will really disappear from this world, and there will be no blood belonging to her. Dad, woo woo woo..."

"Zhengpeng." Hearing Fu Zhengpeng's crying and words, Fu Zhenhuan shed tears sadly. This choice was too difficult for him.

"Dad, please save me. I can't have no descendants." Fu Zhengpeng said.

From beginning to end, Fu Zhengming watched it all quietly, and the expression on his face could be described as "numb".

If everything Qinghe said was true, then he really felt sorry for his mother, who had been deeply in love with a man who did not love her all her life.

"One more minute."

Song Qinghe said.

Fu Zhenhuan sniffed, his eyes red as he looked at Fu Zhengming. The father and son looked at each other, and Fu Zhengming's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Ah Ming, I'm sorry. Your brother is right. He can't be the last one to come. You... after you become disabled, you still have your children to take care of you, but Zhengpeng has nothing." Fu Zhenhuan was immersed in the sorrow of Fu Shangjie's death. With trembling fingers, he pressed the button on the left.

"Oh..." Seeing his father press the button, Fu Zhengming sighed sadly, slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks.

Snap... the rope broke, and the body fell heavily from the warehouse...