Zhuo Jian and Sheng Xin turned around in her arms, and saw a few people running in. Fu Yanye was behind, staring at her with dark eyes.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be in darkness.
Chengcheng looked at Fu Yanye dumbly.
Fu Yanye's gaze moved away from Zhuo Jian with hatred and looked at the child in her arms.
It's his son.
Even though it took a year, he still recognized it at a glance.
Zhuo Jian hugged Chengcheng tightly, covered his face and turned to the side: "What are you going to do?"
"You have two choices now, either you and Fu Chengqian go with me, or I will take Fu Chengqian away alone."
Fu Yanye gave her two choices coldly.
She no longer pretends, and she can't pretend.
He saw everything.
"Fu Yanye, don't bully people too much."
Zhuo Jian hated his attitude of making her make a choice, but he wanted to run away but was surrounded.
"Fu Yanye, why are you doing this?"
Sheng Xin asked.
"Why? As the biological father of the child, why do you think I am?"
Fu Yanye said, without paying for money, just looking at Zhuo Jian and said, "I'll give you a minute."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he started to count the timing and did not go in.
But the people he brought were already waiting for a suitable time.
Zhuo Jian was forced to see tears in his eyes, but he still looked at him with hatred: "Fu Yanye, you don't love him at all."
Her words were too firm.
Fu Yanye looked at her and said coldly: "I love him or not, he is all my seeds of Fu Yanye. If I love him or not, he has to return to the Fu family."
Zhuo Jian looked at him for the last time, turned his head and was about to take Chengcheng in.
At worst, it's a death.
"Stop her."
Fu Yanye ordered.
Immediately, seven or eight men surrounded her.
Chang Xia heard the sound upstairs and walked down quietly. When she saw Fu Yanye, she was so scared that she covered her mouth.
But Fu Yanye saw her and shouted: "Chang Xia, take away the child in the young lady's arms."
He didn't want the man to get too harsh on her.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked at him. While tears fell, she just asked him with resentment: "You must do this?"
"I said, you can go with us."
Fu Yanye said to her expressionlessly.
Zhuo Jian just hugged Chengcheng tightly. Seeing her crying, Chengcheng hugged her neck and gently called her: "Mom, Mom."
Zhuo Jian's heart even more painful, and he raised his eyes to look at Chengcheng's lovable appearance, which was against his forehead.
She hated him, the man who didn't love her son but wanted to take him away.
Zhuo Jian felt that she hated him even more at this moment.
Fu Yanye heard Chengcheng call her mother and said, "Don't open her eyes, and reminded Chang Xia coldly: "Carry Chengcheng over and go back to City A with me."
Go back to City A?
Chang Xia looked at him. Can she go back to City A?
What she wanted to go back was full of desire in her eyes.
But when I looked at Zhuo Jian again, Chang Xia was not so cruel and said softly: "Boss, the wife and the young master have just reunited."
After hearing this, Fu Yanye naturally knew that Zhuo Jian had just learned that Chengcheng was still alive.
Did Sheng Xin tell her the truth one step before him?
Sheng Xin has been hiding Chengcheng for so long, but she doesn’t even hate Sheng Xin?
He also called Sheng Xin's husband and showed his love with him.
Did she really fall in love with Sheng Xin?
She could have thought that nothing happened to Sheng Xin, but she refused to forgive him?
Is that what she called her deep affection for him for more than ten years?
His heart is already full of holes, and he no longer needs to have affection for her.
Fu Yanye suddenly became aware of evil spirits and said, "She already has her own family now, or do you want Yuan Man to be deported?"
It's a threat.
Chang Xia couldn't believe what he heard.
Zhuo Jian even understood that Fu Yanye must take Chengcheng away.
Her face, covered in tears, lowered slightly, and she glanced at the baby son in her arms.
After seeing Chengcheng, she was worried about gains and losses. She knew that the truth would be revealed and knew that she would make a decision sooner or later.
Which mother would be willing to give up the flesh that fell from her body?
But she had no choice.
Fortunately, he lived well, whether he followed her or the Fu family, she thought that he would grow up well.
Zhuo Jian hugged Chengcheng in his arms again, and looked at Fu Yanye in a blink of an eye: "Can you let him sleep before taking him away?"
"cannot."
Fu Yanye said coldly.
Zhuo Jian almost cried, she didn't expect him to be so cruel.
Zhuo Jian held Chengcheng and held back his crying. He looked at Chang Xia in a blink of an eye and said, "Come here."
Chang Xia walked over in a small step, a little reluctant, and called her softly, "Madam?"
"Take good care of him."
Zhuo Jian whispered to her.
Chang Xia took Chengcheng from her arms, lowered her head unbearably, and nodded silently.
They could not resist Fu Yanye, no matter what.
Fu Yanye no longer looked at her.
"Go."
She clenched her fist and endured the vague sound of pain.
Chang Xia no longer stayed for a long time and walked out with Chengcheng in her arms.
It seems to be a destined separation.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to look back.
Chengcheng was very obedient in Chang Xia's arms, so she turned her head and called her, "Mom."
Zhuo Jian lowered his head, but his body was trembling constantly.
Sheng Xin walked over, took her into his arms, turned to look at Fu Yanye: "If you let her do this, you will regret it."
Fu Yanye ignored it at all. Seeing that Chengcheng was being carried by Chang Xia, he just reached out to hug Chengcheng.
Chengcheng didn't resist, and stretched out her hand twice, then she really hugged his neck and let him hug her.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, but the rare gentleness in his eyes, then hugged Chengcheng and turned around and left.
Everyone retreated, and only their own people were left in the family.
Zhuo Jian was already in tears, but he was still stubborn and refused to cry.
She hated him, and she hated him more and more.
What qualifications does he have to steal her son?
Sheng Xin hugged her tightly, "With Chang Xia here, you will meet again."
Zhuo Jian did not respond, and there was blood in her chest, which made her tremble violently.
Chang Xia followed Fu Yanye out, but before getting in the car, she couldn't help asking him: "Boss, do you really want to take the young master away from your wife?"
"The young master is the young master of the Fu family. Am I taking it?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Chang Xia looked at him, a little anxious and did not dare to speak nonsense, and looked inside in a blink of an eye.
"I just want to go back to my own kids."
Fu Yanye looked down at Chengcheng. He had grown up, but he had not forgotten the pain of the past year.
Chang Xia said: "Actually, Madam is very pitiful."
"If you want to stay, stay."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he hugged Chengcheng into the car.
Chang Xia knew at this time that he could not stay, so he turned around and got into the car behind him.
"Set off."
After getting on the bus, Fu Yanye ordered the driver in front of him.
When the car left, he never looked out again, just Chengcheng, his big eyes looked outside innocently. Soon after, he looked up at him and shouted: "Dad?"
Fu Yanye looked ahead, and a layer of warm mist suddenly rose in his cold eyes.