Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Fu Yixing stepped forward, wearing a black suit to set off his taller and taller figure, his handsome outline was sharp and angular, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes under the gold-frame glasses were deep and boundless, like vast stars.

Everyone's eyes fell on Fu Yixing and couldn't help but be amazed.

This person is noble and elegant, even standing quietly, people can't ignore it, he is a natural spotlight.

"It turns out that this is Mr. Fu! The rumors are true, he looks like a handsome and noble son."

"President Fu really looks good."

Several young girls who had never seen Fu Yixing were very excited.

There have always been legends about Fu Yixing, but they have never seen him. Today, they can't take their eyes away.

Lu Wanchu looked up, and his eyes fell on Fu Yixing's handsome side face. He was almost blocked by the Ming family and could not see his figure.

After all, she and he hadn't seen each other since the Ke Clan came back. In fact, that's fine, it's okay to disappear, but there are some things that shouldn't be there.

She had always known that he and she were two worlds.

The Ming family was more prosperous than the Lu family many years ago, and such a family could not climb up. What did the Lu family get at that time? No wonder Mr. Fu would find her in person and ask her to leave after she cured Fu Yixing.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, a familiar gaze came over, and Lu Wanchu happened to meet those gazes, slightly startled, his eyes trembled slightly, and hid behind Sylvia Lin.

Fu Yixing's thin lips curled up coldly, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was smiling gently.

"Ming Dong, condolences and changes."

Fu Yixing spoke softly and retracted his eyes.

Ming Qixuan smiled with difficulty, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, please come here."

Fu Yixing nodded, everyone stepped aside, Fu Yixing and Ming Qixuan walked to the tombstone of Mrs. Ming.

Lu Wanchu stepped aside with Sylvia Lin, retreated to both sides, and gave up their positions to Fu Yixing and the Ming family.

When Fu Yixing passed Lu Wanchu, his footsteps paused, and then he lifted his foot and walked forward.

Mo Qing nodded to Lu Wanchu and Sylvia Lin, and quickly followed in Fu Yixing's footsteps.

Sylvia Lin raised his head to look at Fu Yixing, who was standing in the lead, frowning slightly.

How could she think that Fu Yixing was not here today because of Mrs. Ming.

Glancing at Lu Wanchu, who didn't know what he was thinking, Sylvia Lin sighed.

Fu Yixing came and went quickly. After paying respects to Mrs. Ming, he left quickly, as if he had never been there before.

"Dad, why did President Fu come here today?"

Mingling stood in front of Ming Qixuan and asked in doubt.

Even if Mrs. Ming passed away, with a family like the Fu family, Fu Yixing should not have come in person. When he came today, it made them puzzled by the Ming family.

"I don't know."

Ming Qixuan looked at Fu Yixing's leaving back and shook his head.

Fu Yixing was an incomprehensible person, but he was only twenty-five, but no one dared to underestimate him.

Everyone said that the man was gentle and elegant, and he was a good-tempered person, but only those who had really been with him knew that he was unfathomable, how could it be so simple on the surface.

The good-natured and good-natured character in their eyes may just be his mask.

Mingling frowned, thoughtfully.

Sylvia Lin and Lu Wanchu left while no one noticed.

When passing a tombstone, Lu Wanchu stopped and looked over.

Sylvia Lin followed her line of sight, "That's..."

Lu Wanchu nodded, walked up and stood in front of several tombstones, his eyes fell on one of the tombstones.