Pregnant with twins, married to billionaire CEO

Lu Ying held him like a child and patted his head, "It's all over."

"Yes, it's all in the past, but I just can't let it go. You said Fu Zhengpeng was a good person and contributed to the Fu family, I don't mind, but he has nothing, he only knows how to fight for favors, and he almost killed our eldest son. From childhood to adulthood, when I was in school, he never attended a parent-teacher meeting, it was always my mother who attended.

When you and I got married, Fu Zhengpeng and Zhang Pingling specially arranged the wedding date before ours, and he devoted all his energy to preparing for their wedding. When I went to give him the invitation, the look on his face, as if he had just found out that I was getting married, is something I will never forget.

Madam, I feel so wronged. I feel that I have been bound by the so-called filial piety throughout my half of life. Because he is my father, no matter what he does, I have to be tolerant and understanding of him.

I...I really don't like myself like this, I don't want to be like this anymore, and I don't want my son to be like this either, jerk! "

Fu Zhengming hugged his wife, leaned his face against her waist, and cried with snot and tears.

No matter how Lu Ying tried to persuade him, it was useless and he still wanted to cry.

After so many years of marriage, even on the day his mother-in-law passed away, his emotions had never broken down to this extent.

There was no other choice, Lu Ying had to call Fu Shangbei.

When the phone rang, Fu Shangbei had been sleeping in bed with Yan Nuo for half an hour. The vibration of the phone woke them both up.

Yan Nuo opened her eyes dazedly. Fu Shangbei patted her back gently and said, "The phone is ringing."

Yan Nuo nodded, "You answer it."

Fu Shangbei said "hmm", stood up, took the mobile phone on the table, scanned the caller ID, and it was actually his mother calling.

"Who is it?" Yan Nuo was a little curious when she saw the man's expression change.

"My mom called." Fu Shangbei sat back on the bed with his cell phone in his hand, hugged Yan Nuo, and answered the call.

"Mom, why are you calling me so late? Is there something wrong?"

"Your dad is crying, and I can't comfort him, so I'll ask you to find a solution."

Lu Ying’s words stunned the couple.

Fu Shangbei asked in surprise: "Why is Dad crying?"

"When we came back from the hospital, your grandfather came running to the door of our house. I don't know what he said to your father, but your father was very sad. He was in a very low mood during dinner. At night, he didn't sleep at all. He hid away and drank and cried."

Fu Shangbei's heart tightened, "Dad is still drinking? Don't let him drink, his liver is not in good condition."

"Yes, I also wanted to stop him from drinking, but he was still crying." Lu Ying put the phone next to her husband's face, and the crying sound reached the ears of Fu Shangbei and Yan Nuo.

Yan Nuo looked at Fu Shangbei: "Let's go home now, otherwise, Dad's drinking all the time is not good for his health."

"Are you coming back?" Lu Ying was surprised to hear Yan Nuo's words.

"Yes, Mom, stop Dad first and try not to let him drink. We will go home now."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Lu Ying had no other choice and was looking forward to their return.

"I'll be back soon, you continue sleeping." Fu Shangbei gently touched his wife's hair.

"No, let's go back together. Dad is heartbroken this time and needs our comfort. Husband, if there is one more person to comfort Dad at this time, it will be easier for him to recover."

"I'll listen to you." Fu Shangbei got out of bed, opened the closet and took out a coat for Yan Nuo to put on.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at their parents' residence.

When Lu Ying heard the sound of a car engine, she hurried out to meet them.

"Mom, is Dad still crying?" Yan Nuo asked.

Lu Ying nodded with red eyes, "The more he cries, the more anxious I get. I'm afraid he'll become depressed."

"No, Mom. Dad just has a temporary emotional breakdown. Let's stay with him. He will be fine." Yan Nuo comforted Lu Ying while walking up the stairs with her pregnant belly and Lu Ying's support to go to the study to see Fu Zhengming.

Seeing that his wife was being taken care of by his mother, Fu Shangbei felt relieved, so he ran into the study and snatched the wine glass from his father's hand.

"Ying'er, leave me alone and let me be willful for once."

The wine was taken away, and Fu Zhengming thought it was his wife. He lowered his head and murmured something weakly.

Fu Shangbei threw the bottle onto the sofa, bent down and hugged his father's upper body, and said softly, "Dad, it's me."

Fu Zhengming's whole body stiffened and he raised his head as if startled. This strange embrace made his drunken brain sober up a little.

Blinking, he said confusedly, "Am I imagining this? The boss actually hugged me."

Hearing this, Fu Shangbei felt distressed for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "No fantasy, I am just hugging you, Dad, don't drink, it's bad for your health, Mom, me, and Nuonuo are all worried about you."

Fu Zhengming couldn't even imagine that he and his eldest son would have such an intimate moment, so he felt like he was dreaming.

"Dad, I'm sorry." After saying that, Fu Shangbei raised his hand, touched his father's thigh, and pinched the flesh hard.

Fu Zhengming: “Ah~~~~”