When Cen Xingyue said these words, Fu Xingye's eyes seemed to freeze.
But in this matter, he has no way to anger Cen Xingyue, but again, he will not take over this child.
He knew very well that once this child got involved with him, there would be no possibility for him and Nie Changhuan in their entire lives.
Cen Xingyue is the best match of the celebrity daughter, and she is naturally very clear about these interests. Therefore, she saw Fu Xingye not speaking, and based on these facts that everyone knows and her own identity, she was not too afraid of Fu Xingye. After a short silence He asked Fu Xingye again: "I know you shouldn't let me send this child to Nie Changhuan, so Mr. Fu, I have to leave this child to you temporarily."
Fu Xingye pulled his lower lip: "Where did you get it from, hug it back, don't put me in front of you."
To this day, he can't talk about hating Chu Yan. If you want to say hate, he hates Fu Zhen even more and hates himself even more. Therefore, he didn't feel much about Chu Yan's child either.
Cen Xingyue felt a little helpless when he heard his words: "Brother Fu, if I can return, do I still need to go all the way?"
Fu Xingye's face was cold and completely unmoved.
Cen Xingyue looked down and thought about it, and said no more, turned around and walked towards the car, knocked on the door of the car, and whispered to the aunt inside: "Hold the child down."
Auntie hugged Fu Chucheng and got out of the car.
Although Cen Xingyue doesn't like children, she has looked at her pitifully these days and bought him a lot of clothing and supplies. At this time, the child is wearing several layers of new clothes. The outside is still wrapped in a pure white blanket, only showing. A small face.
Cen Xingyue only glanced at the child, then winked at the aunt holding the child.
Auntie turned pale, hesitated, and gritted her teeth and ran a few steps forward, put Fu Chucheng on the ground, turned and ran towards the car.
Cen Xingyue got in the car when her aunt started to move, so when her aunt got on the car and the door was not closed, she told the driver to start the car immediately.
When Fu Xingye realized what Cen Xingyue's idea was and was so angry that the blue veins on his temples were protruding, Cen Xingyue's car had already left, leaving only two dirty car marks on the snow.
Because Cen Xingyue's car was too dynamic when she left, Fu Chucheng, who was still asleep, was frightened and suddenly burst into tears.
The cry fell in Fu Xingye's ears, and Fu Xingye's head seemed to have a needle pierced halfway, and the pain made him a little dizzy for a while.
A few seconds later, he sat upright with a headache and started the car with indifferent eyes. Without even looking at Fu Chucheng, who was placed in the middle of the road, he also drove away.
Fu Chucheng's cry quickly faded away, until he couldn't hear him completely.
Fu Xingye's mind buzzed, and when he saw that the car was about to leave the gate of the villa area, he slammed the car to a stop.
He leaned on the driver's seat and sat quietly for two seconds, and then suddenly slammed a fist against the steering wheel, and he himself gasped heavily.
Finally, he closed his eyes and tried to calm his emotions, then turned the front of the car and drove back.
Fu Chucheng was still crying, and the cries were more heartbreaking than before, resounding in this quiet villa area, desolate and frightening.
He was wrapped in a blanket, a small ball, if it wasn't for crying too hard and writhing and struggling in the blanket, wrapped in the white blanket, he almost melted into the snow on the ground. You can’t tell if you don’t look carefully...
Fu Xingye looked at this scene with a deep gloom and disgust in his eyes, but only a few seconds later, he laughed lowly, and tears came out of his laughter.
With a smile, he stopped smiling, and turned his head blankly to look at the direction of Nie Changhuan's villa.
But the place where he is parking now is blocked by a wall, and he can't see anything.
Because his vision was blocked, he felt a bit of chill, and his spine was almost stiff.
It was getting late, and there were car lights swaying not far in front. Fu Xingye looked over numbly, and saw a car approaching here, the speed seemed to be quite fast.
Fu Xingye retracted his gaze from the car, and looked at Fu Chucheng, who was only two or three meters away, numbly, sitting motionless in the car.
Until the car on the opposite side seemed to be approaching, Fu Xingye's pupils suddenly shrank, suddenly reacted, and immediately opened the car door and rushed out.
When the car drove over to pass him by, he had already fished Fu Chucheng from the ground.
Fu Chucheng's voice had already cried hoarsely and looked a little faint, and the blanket wrapped around him had long been soaked in snow water.
Fu Xingye did not look down at Fu Chucheng in his arms, he was still struggling whether to leave him on the side of the road and wait for others to find him...
But in the end, looking at Fu Chucheng who was crying all the time, he still couldn't get through the most basic conscience as a person, and carried Fu Xingye back into his car.
He had never taken a child, nor could he take care of them. He just took off the soaked blanket on Fu Chucheng's body based on common sense and threw it away, before placing Fu Chucheng in the back row of his car.
His mind was blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he came back to his senses, he had already tied Fu Chucheng to the back seat with a seat belt and his own coat.
It was getting late, and the color of ink and the biting chill poured in from all directions. Fu Chucheng didn't know if he was tired from crying, he wouldn't be crying anymore.
Fu Xingye held his hands on the steering wheel and sat for a long, long time. Finally, he started the car as if he had exhausted all his strength and moved forward slowly.
He knew that the gate of Nie Changhuan's villa was not far behind him. He wanted to look back, but his neck seemed to be stiff, and he couldn't turn it around.
In an instant, his car, Nie Changhuan, passed by the gate of his villa, moving farther and farther.
…
In the villa, it was the first to hear the cry of a child.
But at first she didn't say anything. After listening carefully, she pulled Liu Zheng all the way to the villa gate.
But because Chu Yanqiang broke in the last time, it was too frightening. Good and Liu Zheng didn’t dare to get too close to the gate, let alone open the gate. Two small figures hid by the gate and looked out quietly. Haohao and Liu Zheng don't like watching TV and playing with electronic products on weekdays, so they have very good eyesight. They saw the little baby in the middle of the snowy road almost at the same time.
Liu Zheng frowned.
But I don't know what I thought of, and seemed to ask calmly: "Did this little baby also be thrown away by her parents, so there will be no parents or homes anymore?"
Liu Zheng tilted his head to look, and saw that he tried to control his expression but the corners of his mouth were slightly depressed. Knowing that she must have been thinking of her father again, he wanted to take her home by holding her hand.
But he didn't move: "Uncle, this little baby is so pitiful, or we..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw a car driving past and then stopped not far in front, completely blocking Liu Zhenghe's vision.
They looked at each other with Liu Zheng. Both children's eyes were worried, but after Chu Yan's lesson last time, they didn't dare to go out. They just kept looking there for a moment, even though nothing happened. I couldn't see it until the car drove away again, and there was no more baby on the ground, so I looked up slightly to look at Liu Zheng.
"Uncle, was that little baby taken home?"
Liu Zheng frowned slightly, still looking at the direction the car was leaving.
Just now he saw the man in the car coming down from a distance. Although he couldn't see his face because it was too dark, he just felt that the figure of the uncle was so familiar and familiar, and he couldn't remember who it was for a while.
Hearing that he was talking to himself, he lowered his head and looked at the look of expectation. He raised his hand and rubbed his good little head and nodded: "Well, his father took him home. Let's go in too. Otherwise, my sister should be worried."
She breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face, she glanced at the place where the baby had lay just now, and then Liu Zheng held his hands and walked into the villa.
When the two children entered the dining room, Nie Changhuan was carrying Aunt Su's reheated food on the table.
She glanced at the two children and knew something: "What happened?"
Knowing that he couldn't fool his sister, Liu Zheng didn't hide it: "A little baby was crying on the road just now, but now he has been driven away by his father."
When talking to Nie Changhuan, Liu Zheng suddenly remembered who the uncle who had taken the baby away was like! He tilted his head and glanced well, then went to glance at Nie Changhuan, but in the end he didn't tell the matter. In his opinion, his sister has been quite annoyed by the disappearance of Aunt Feifei recently, and it is not suitable for him to tell her about these uncertain things.
Nie Changhuan moved for a while. She also vaguely heard a child crying in the kitchen just now, but she thought it was the neighbor's house next door, so she didn't care much. Didn't she think she was crying on the road outside
But she didn't take this matter to heart, and only greeted the two children over for dinner.
Halfway through the meal, her good mood was still somewhat imperceptibly low. In order to divert her attention, Liu Zheng asked Nie Changhuan: "Sister, where are we moving this time?"
Liu Zhenghe has become accustomed to moving, but this villa in Yancheng is the place where he has lived for the longest time. Nie Changhuan thought that Liu Zheng was reluctant, so he thought about it and explained to the two children: "You will be almost six years old after the Chinese New Year, and you should go to elementary school right away. So after we move over this time, we should not be able to Move again."
Although Nie Changhuan doesn't like exam-oriented education too much, since she is in this big environment, and Liu Zheng is a kind of learner, she has been thinking about the education of the two children a long time ago.
She doesn't have the financial means to let the two children go to the noble school, but it's okay to try her best to buy a school district house. It's just that she originally planned to wait for Liu Zhenghe to go to kindergarten and spend a short happy childhood in Yancheng before moving, but now she wants to avoid Fu Xingye, so she moved as soon as possible.
Nie Changhuan realized that being in a good mood was not very good, but at the beginning of the conversation, she thought it was because of the unhappy thing about moving, so she turned her head and smiled and shouted.
He fed a chopsticks greens into his mouth, chewing like a little hamster while watching Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan glanced at Liu Zheng again, and smiled to the two children and promised: "After this move, I promise that I will never move at will in the future, okay?"
In a new environment, both adults and children need to adapt.
Hearing Nie Changhuan's words well, he didn't nod his head as much as before, but just hummed. She thought of the little baby who was picked up by her father just now, and she couldn't help thinking of Fu Xingye and her father.
Although the people are small, but after she and her uncle were bullied by the aunt that day, Mommy proposed to move. She also guessed Mommy's intention to move, so she sensibly didn't say "Then Dad knows where we will move?" Will he come to us again in the future?" This kind of question is asked.
Nie Changhuan looked at him for a long time, and wanted to say something to comfort her several times, but when she thought that she had made efforts to improve the relationship between Fu Xingye and her daughter, but Fu Xingye had disappointed her, she was cruel and pretended not to know it was good. Why is it sad.
After all, in the past five years, without Fu Xingye, their family lived a safe, smooth and happy life.
…
Early the next morning, after Nie Changhuan returned from Liu Zheng and the kindergarten after completing the procedures, the truck calling for help with the move also happened to be parked in the yard. Aunt Su was directing the truck to reverse toward the gate of the villa.
When the car stopped steadily, a few movers got out of the car, and Xia Guo handed in Nie Changhuan's two children with Liu Zheng and helped Aunt Su to arrange the move together.
Nie Changhuan was holding a child in one hand, looking at Aunt Su and Xia Guo, two family members who are not family members better than family members, slowly bending his lips, and the depression and confusion that had been blocked the night last night almost disappeared.
Maybe after moving, everything will be fine.
After the two moving cars were full, Nie Changhuan drove the two children in his car, and Xia Guo drove Aunt Su, and set off with the moving car to the new home.
The new home is in Whale City, but not in the most prosperous Longcheng District, but in Jiangzhou District, but it is only a ten-minute drive from the border of the most prosperous Longcheng District. This house was bought by Nie Changhuan two years ago. It is not a new house, but a second-hand house. It is a small flat of nearly 200 square meters, with four bedrooms and two living rooms.
However, because of the large population in the family, Nie Changhuan remodeled it into a four-bedroom and two hall last year, and changed the cloakroom in the master bedroom into a small study room. Aunt Su, who is smaller than the master bedroom, lives with Xia Guo, and the other two smaller rooms are well for Liu Zheng.
This time I moved, and it took nearly a week to clean up and settle down completely.
During this week, Nie Changhuan was afraid that he would not get used to Liu Zheng, and let the two children sleep in his room for a few nights.
On the fifth day, Nie Changhuan asked the two children who were no longer suitable to live in the same room to return to their own rooms.
Fortunately, the two children have strong self-care skills and independent personalities, so they did not encounter the difficulties they imagined when sleeping in separate rooms. They just kicked the quilt for a good night and caught a cold on the eve of the Chinese New Year.
Good physical fitness has always been very strong. Originally, Changhuan Nie didn’t intend to make a fuss, but considering that he would immediately contact the school with the two children, and the Spring Festival was about to be celebrated, he was forced to take it with Aunt Su’s suggestion. I went to the hospital well.
The best children’s hospital in Whale City is in Longcheng District, but it is less than half an hour’s drive from Nie Changhuan’s new home. So Nie Changhuan simply made an appointment for the best children’s hospital in Longcheng District. Because of the common cold, it’s not difficult to hang up the number. A little too much.
Nie Changhuan took it to the waiting area and wanted to go to the toilet. Nie Changhuan looked for the name "Fu Jincheng" on the prompt screen. After not finding it, he glanced at the queuing number list he held in his hand again. There were still several people in front, so they took them to the toilet and queued.
The two mothers and daughters just left, the elevator door opened, and three people came down. Walking in the front was a handsome young man. In the middle was a slightly chubby middle-aged woman with a bag in her arms. The tightly bound child, and walking behind the middle-aged woman, is a black man with a cold complexion, who is not very old.
The young man walking in the front took a look at his mobile phone, then looked around, patted his forehead, and said to the man walking at the end: "Mr. Fu, we went wrong, we are the expert Number, it should be upstairs."
The face of Fu Xingye, who was walking at the end, flashed impatience, and stared at Peng Jiangzhou.
Peng Jiangzhou's legs trembled, he smiled slyly, and hurriedly went to press the elevator again.
When the elevator door opened, Peng Jiangzhou went first, and the middle-aged woman holding Fu Chucheng also hurried in. Peng Jiangzhou blocked the elevator door and waited for a while. Seeing that Fu Xingye didn’t intend to move, he quickly said: "Mr. Fu, or you Just sit here for a while, and my aunt and I will take him up to see the doctor."
Fu Xingye turned around and walked towards the vacant sofa next to him, which meant he would not keep up.
When the elevator door closed, the middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief and asked cautiously: "Why does Mr. Fu have time to come with me today?"
Peng Jiangzhou followed the aunt who had only been found for less than a week, looked at Fu Chucheng she was holding, touched his forehead, and said, "He didn’t have a fever before, but now he has a fever. Maybe Mr. Fu is not too bad. rest assured."
The aunt nodded as if she knew what she didn't know, and didn't dare to ask more.
And downstairs, after Fu Xingye took his seat, he habitually wanted to smoke, but when he glanced up and saw so many children, he hesitated and pushed the cigarette into the cigarette box again.
He felt bored and couldn't help it after sitting for a while, so he got up and walked to the elevator entrance and lifted his hand.
The elevator was very slow. When he stood at the elevator entrance with one hand, he heard "Fu Jincheng" shouting from the triage desk.
When Xu heard the word "Fu", Fu Xingye turned his head and glanced over there, staring at the three words "Fu Jincheng" displayed on the display screen, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
He stepped forward and entered the elevator.