Pregnant with twins, married to billionaire CEO

Lu Ying chuckled, looking at Yan Nuo with eyes full of doting, "You can understand me, but they don't."

"I think Dad understands it, but he is too shy to admit it so quickly."

Lu Ying was very happy. She fed an apple to Yan Nuo and said softly, "You must take good care of yourself. Being pregnant is a burden. If you don't pay attention to your health, you will feel very uncomfortable after giving birth."

"I understand, Mom." After saying that, Yan Nuo tried hard to eat the apple.

Lu Ying was very satisfied. "Apples are warm in nature. Eating a little every day is good for your body. It's a pity that you like to eat strawberries, which are cool fruits. Fortunately, you don't have a cold body."

Although Yan Nuo's parents died early and she had a group of relatives with ulterior motives, she was well taken care of by Yan's mother and others and she was in good health.

The father and son in the bathroom cut the apples and brought them out. Originally, Fu Zhengming thought that the whole plate of fruit was cut by the son specially for him, his old father.

As a result, the next second the son poured half of it into another plate and placed it on the bedside table, specifically for his wife to eat.

Fu Zhengming was very depressed, "My son is not very reliable. Your mother loves your daughter-in-law so much. It's okay if you just focus on caring for me."

"Dad, you're such a grown-up now, why are you still arguing with me?" Fu Shangbei confronted his father without mercy.

Fu Zhengming became even more depressed and ate his apple in silence.

Just then, there was a commotion outside the room.

"Let me see Fu Shangbei. I want my son's body back. Why is he holding on to it?"

This voice belonged to Zhang Pingling, and everyone could tell it.

Naturally, he also heard clearly what she was saying. Fu Zhengming frowned, thought deeply for a while, and looked at Fu Shangbei: "Give her Fu Shangjie's body. She is a pitiful person now."

Fu Shangbei nodded, stood up and walked out of the ward.

Seeing him come out, Zhang Pingling didn't know where she got the strength to break free from the bodyguards' shackles and knelt on the ground: "I know we have done a lot of wrong things to you over the years. I apologize to you. We have done bad things and have been punished. I beg you to return my son's body to me so that I can bury him properly."

Fu Shangbei's eyes were cold. Thinking back to the time when he hadn't taken control of the Fuhuang Group, Zhang Pingling was so arrogant that she didn't even treat him as her nephew. She wanted to ruin his reputation and make him die without a burial place. But now, he knelt on the ground and begged without dignity like a stray dog. People are so complicated.

"Take your son's body and get out of Jinghai."

Zhang Pingling kowtowed seriously.

"Thank you."

When the bodyguards came up and took her away, she didn't struggle anymore.

Because she knew that she had no capital to fight back, her heart was already dead.

The "adoptive father" she had always trusted actually treated her as a pawn to destroy Fu Zhengpeng through her.

She regarded him as her lifeline.

Having been betrayed so deeply, Zhang Pingling no longer trusted anyone. She just wanted to bury her son and live out her life somewhere where no one knew her.

……

Fu Zhengming stayed in the hospital for a day and was discharged in the evening.

Fu Shangbei sent them to the outside of the hospital and then returned to the hospital.

Fu Zhengming grabbed Lu Ying's hand and laughed: "I thought he would take us home, but he just took us out of the hospital."

Lu Ying snorted, "His wife is still in the hospital. Do you want him to leave and take you home? The boss is not that kind of person."

"Oh, I know. I'm just complaining to you. My son is like me in this respect. He is devoted to his wife and his eyes are full of his wife."

Lu Ying frowned: "You can't compare with your son. You still have Song Qinghe in your heart."

Fu Zhengming's face froze: "Madam, how have I offended you? Why do you mention this name again?"

"See, you become emotionally unstable when you mention Song Qinghe. And you even say my son looks like you? You're dreaming."

Fu Zhengming had never won an argument with his wife in his life, so he could only admit defeat. He put his arm around Lu Ying's waist and walked quickly towards the Rolls-Royce, gritting his teeth and saying, "I'll deal with you when we get home."

Lu Ying shuddered: "I think I'd better stay in the hospital to accompany Yanyan." She turned around and tried to slip away.

But he failed to escape and was dragged into Fu Zhengming's car and taken home.

When he arrived home, he saw a black business car parked at the gate. When Fu Zhengming looked up and saw it, his face darkened.

Lu Ying held his hand and whispered, "Go down and explain it to him. Just remember that the children and I are your closest family members. You don't need to put yourself in a difficult position."

After saying that, Lu Ying got out of the car first. Without going to say hello to the business car, she walked into the house through the small door next to the big iron gate without looking around.

The bodyguard guarding outside the car opened the door of the business car, and Fu Zhenhuan walked down with a cane and slowly walked towards the Rolls-Royce.

Fu Zhengming clenched his fists, took two deep breaths, and got out of the car.

"Aming, I had no choice at that time... I know you may not forgive me, but I really have you as my son in my heart." Fu Zhenhuan said with a choked voice.