"Dongdongdongdong" dozens of bodyguards ran in with well-trained training and surrounded everyone in an instant.

The momentum that was like a thousand troops made everyone stop and even involuntarily hold their breath.

A path was left in the middle, and Fu Shijun walked in slowly. He was straight in suit, handsome in appearance, smooth and graceful jawline, as if there was a layer of halo. He had no expression on his face, his eyes glanced faintly, with a faint murderous aura.

Behind him were three cute babies, wearing the same black clothes and sunglasses, cold and cool, just like three little bodyguards.

Fu Shijun saw Lan Xiaoxiao being grabbed by a security guard. His eyes sterned and walked over, grabbed the security guard's hand without saying a word and twisted it.

"Ah..." The security guard's scream like a pig slaughtering sounded throughout the church, making everyone present feel their scalp numb.

Fu Shijun threw the security guard away and then looked at Lan Xiaoxiao with concern.

"Are you okay?"

"Mommy, are you injured?" The little guys also stepped forward and pulled Lan Xiaoxiao and were concerned.

Lan Xiaoxiao's back hurt so much, it was so hot that she even felt her bones hurt, but in order not to worry the children, she forced herself to smile.

"Mommy is fine."

She held the children by her side, and Fu Shijun protected her and the children behind her.

He raised his chin slightly, despising everything like a king.

"Do it!"

With his order, all the security guards were easily restrained by the bodyguards and then took them out.

Everyone was stunned.

"I have heard that the richest man has trained a group of elite bodyguards, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"So handsome."

Yan Liuping suppressed his anger and asked: "Mr. Fu, what are you doing?"

Fu Shijun glanced coldly and said, "I have to ask what you are going to do. My child's mother was beaten here. Should Dong Yan give me an explanation?"

Fu Shijun also received an invitation for this wedding, but he didn't plan to come at first. However, the three little guys told him that Lan Xiaoxiao helped her best friend come to have a child. He was afraid that Lan Xiaoxiao would suffer a loss, so he came over to support her.

Unexpectedly, there were so many people surrounding Lan Xiaoxiao.

Fu Shijun was so angry that he wanted to hang up and teach everyone here a lesson.

When Yan Liuping heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes fell on Lan Xiaoxiao.

Is this woman Fu Shijun's wife?

But I haven't heard that Fu Shijun is getting married.

At this time, Yan Liuping had no time to think about these things. The Yan family and the Meng family in City B were not inferior to the Fu family. They didn't have to be afraid of Fu Shijun, but no one wanted to have more enemies.

What's more, it's a strong enemy.

In an instant, Yan Liuping weighed the pros and cons.

The wife was beaten here, and Yan Liuping was always in a disadvantage, so he had to laugh: "I'm sorry, we don't know that this lady is Mr. Fu's wife. If I had known it before, there wouldn't be such a thing. It's a misunderstanding. Please forgive me."

Fu Shijun curled the corners of his lips, not polite to Yan Liuping at all: "I admire Yan Zhi very much, but I didn't expect that such an excellent person would have such a snobbish father."

Tsk tsk, it is a miracle that you have not been raised.

Yan Liuping's face suddenly turned dark.

Everyone here has certain rights and status in City B, and their minds are not simple. It is obvious that the Yan family and the Fu family are going to compete with each other, which will affect the fish in the pond. They should eat the melon quietly.

"Mr. Fu, long time no see you." Meng Baiwen stood up.

At this time, only he can stand up to resolve the farce.

"Long time no see." Fu Shijun still gave Meng Baiwen some face.

"We are indeed wrong about this matter. Don't worry, Mr. Fu, we will definitely give you an explanation. But the wedding is still going on now. Why should Mr. Fu sit down with Mrs. Fu and have a wedding first?"

Meng Baiwen smiled gently, lowered his posture, and generously blamed the Yan family and the Meng family.

Fu Shijun snorted lightly: "I will give Mr. Meng face today, but if the explanation you gave does not satisfy me and my child's mother, then Mr. Meng should not blame me for being rude."

He turned around, his cold face suddenly turned into a spring breeze, his eyes full of concern.

"It's really okay?"

She looked a little pale, and her forehead was sweating all the time, and she must be enduring the pain.

Lan Xiaoxiao shook her head gently.

Meng Baiwen looked at them, and his eyes caught a glimpse of An Yun beside Lan Xiaoxiao. He paused and could not move his eyes.

A strange feeling passed by in my heart.

He walked over and stood in front of An Yun.

An Yun's vision was blocked when she looked at Lele, and she looked up at Meng Baiwen.

Meng Baiwen realized that she was sitting in a wheelchair and quickly squatted down and asked her gently: "Your name is An Yun?"

For some reason, I have a strange sense of familiarity with this middle-aged man An Yun. I think he is quite kind and friendly, and his temperament is elegant, which makes people unable to repel it from the heart.

"Yes." An Yun's voice hoarse words.

Meng Baiwen turned his head again: "Lele, come here to my grandfather.

Meng Yunshu doesn't want Lele to pass.

She held Lele again.

I feel very uneasy.

"Yunshu, bring Lele here." Meng Baiwen's eyes became a little stern.

Meng Yunshu gritted his teeth, how could he not die, this bitch An Yun!

She didn't dare not ignore her uncle, so she had to take Lele over.

An Yun watched Lele get closer and closer, and tears fall down as his eyes heated up.

Meng Baiwen stood up and led Lele over. Looking at An Yun's tears, he felt as if he had been stabbed in his heart, and his daughter, who was still missing, was remembered in his mind.

Just treat it as a good deed and accumulate blessings for your daughter.

"Lele, she is your biological mother."

Lele's eyes widened, and she looked at An Yun at a loss, then at her uncle and grandfather, and then at Meng Yunshu.

Her mother is not her mother? Teacher An is her mother?

Lele doesn't know what to do.

Yuebao shouted softly: "Don't be afraid, Lele, call me mommy, haven't you always wanted Teacher An to be your mommy? Teacher An is your mommy now."

Yes, she wants Teacher An to be her mother, and Teacher An is now her mother.

Lele suddenly burst into tears, threw herself into An Yun's arms, and shouted: "Mom."

An Yun's tears suddenly became even more fierce.

Her waist hurts so much that she sweats so hard that she is sweating, but this pain is not as good as the joy of recognizing her daughter.

"Lele, I'm sorry, mom knows it too late, mom will never leave you again."

This scene made many people cry.

Song Qiulan kept crying. When Meng Yunfu saw his mother crying, he quickly sent a tissue.

He sighed in his heart, and his mother must have thought of her sister again.

Chapter completed!