Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

Fu Xishen just spent the night with Meng Jingwen and traveled to the United States for a few days. Could it be that Fu Xishen said that he would give the position of Mrs. Fu's young wife to Meng Jingwen.

Oh, the relationship between the two of them is really good. "Even if it changes hands, it's a matter of the future. As long as Fu Xishen and I don't divorce for a day, I will have the final say on the Fu family. Even if you are young, it doesn't mean that I want you to bully my maid !" Gu Ninghuan stepped down

Stairs, step by step towards Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao was taken care of by Gu Ninghuan, and she still has a shadow of Gu Ninghuan in her heart. It would be better if the distance between the two is far away, but as soon as Gu Ninghuan gets close to her, she wants to run away.

Xiao Xiao hid behind the butler she brought, so she didn't want to get close to Gu Ninghuan.

"I don't care about you now! When Xishen's father comes back, I will let him make the decision for me!" Xiaoxiao hid behind the butler, speaking viciously.

Hearing this, Gu Ning smiled happily, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, she just raised her hand lightly, and the housekeeper brought by Xiao Xiao was suppressed by Fu's bodyguards.

As for Xiao Xiao, she was pushed out. She stood in front of Gu Ninghuan, not tall, but with fierce eyes.

Before seeing Xiao Xiao, Gu Ninghuan really felt that those hurting children were very far away from her in the social news, but after seeing Xiao Xiao, she realized that age can never represent the bottom of her heart. "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, I know everything. Sister Jingwen said that she will soon be pregnant with Xishen's father's child. By then, the entire Fu family will belong to Sister Jingwen. You will have to pack your things sooner or later." Get out!" Xiao Xiao's voice was low

, but every word was clearly heard by Gu Ninghuan and Song Ci standing beside her. Song Ci, who had been holding back her anger, finally couldn't help it after hearing what Xiao Xiao said, and she rushed forward: "Stop talking nonsense, why does Meng Jingwen compare with our family Ning Huan? Like a strand of hair can not compare!

Such a person also wants to marry Mr. Fu, so go ahead and dream! "

"Then let's wait until Meng Jingwen is pregnant with Fu Xishen's child. At least before that, I can still deal with you, are you right?" Gu Ninghuan still smiled, Yun Danfeng couldn't see any sadness.

She turned her head and said to the maid standing in the distance: "Bring the rope over here and tie Xiaoxiao here. When does she suffer from heatstroke, when will you let her go back."

When Xiao Xiao heard what Gu Ninghuan said, she was so angry that she wanted to fight her desperately, but was pushed away by Song Ci.

The maid received Gu Ninghuan's order, and immediately brought a rope and a chair, tied Xiaoxiao firmly to the chair, and let her be exposed to the sun outdoors where the temperature was as high as 30 degrees. Gu Ninghuan's original intention was to punish Xiaoxiao for viciously hurting people, and she didn't want to cause death. She was careful that Xiaoxiao would be exposed to problems, so a doctor would come to check Xiaoxiao's body every half an hour. splashing ice water on little body

, so as not to let her sunburn.

Gu Ninghuan ordered such behavior to protect Xiaoxiao's life to the greatest extent, but it also prolonged the torture of the scorching heat.

Xiao Xiao still had the strength to scold Gu Ninghuan at first, but after the exposure, she couldn't even utter a single word.

It should be said that Gu Ninghuan took into account that Xiaoxiao was a child, so he was a little bit lenient in his actions.

But the butler brought by Xiaoxiao didn't have such good luck. He was beaten by dozens of bodyguards and broke three ribs abruptly before being sent back to them by Gu Ninghuan and Xiaoxiao who had fainted. where to come.

"Ning Huan, are you unhappy these days because of Mr. Fu and Meng Jingwen?" Song Ci looked at Gu Ninghuan with distress in his heart.

Gu Ninghuan limply lay on the coffee table and nodded.

"Are you really sure that there is a relationship between Mr. Fu and Meng Jingwen?" Song Ci still didn't believe it. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Mr. Fu was not such a person.

Gu Ninghuan rested her chin on her arm: "I flew to Jiangcheng, walked outside the door of Fu Xishen Hotel, and heard with my own ears that the two of them were..."

Gu Ninghuan didn't continue to say the rest, but Song Ci already understood.

She felt that it was already a very painful thing for Gu Ninghuan to know that Mr. Fu had cheated, but she never thought that she actually heard it with her own ears.

For Gu Ninghuan, this is undoubtedly a kind of Ling Chi, and it may be more painful than Ling Chi.

The wounds on the body can still heal after time has passed, but what to do with the pain in the bottom of my heart.

"What do you want to do?" Song Ci looked at Gu Ninghuan, wishing she could share a little pain for Gu Ninghuan.

Gu Ninghuan's eyes drooped slightly: "I need to think about it. Fu Xishen saved me so many times. Without him, I would have died in that car accident. And you also know that he never liked me. Our marriage In the beginning, it was just a family union. Marriage among wealthy families, you are entitled to ask for everything, the only thing you should not ask for is loyalty to each other. Because loyalty is

It is something that can only be found on the premise of mutual gratification, and how can I have any relationship with him..."

Song Ci moved his lips, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Gu Ninghuan sees it very thoroughly and clearly, but the truth is the truth after all, knowing the truth does not mean that you will not be sad.

"Since you think so clearly, what is the kraft paper bag that Leng Han gave you a few days ago?" Song Ci thought of the paper bag that Gu Ninghuan solemnly locked in the drawer, and felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"It's the beginning or the end of me and him."

America, New York, eight o'clock in the evening.

Fu Xishen had just finished a video conference. He had been working nonstop for the past few days, and abruptly ended the crisis that would have taken half a month to resolve within seven days.

Tomorrow, he will be able to return to Kyoto.

Looking at the night outside, thinking of Gu Ninghuan, he couldn't help curling his lips.

In the past few days, even though he has been working under high pressure, he also contacted Gu Ninghuan from time to time, but the little woman who was clearly reluctant to part with him when they parted was so cruel that she didn't reply to him at all.

Earlier, he thought that something had happened to Gu Ninghuan, but later the maid at home told him that Gu Ninghuan's friend had been eating and living with her for the past few days, and he presumably forgot about him for fun.

Thinking of this, Fu Xishen's eyes sank. He was just on a business trip, and Gu Ninghuan didn't give him any response just for her friend.

Could it be that he has no weight in Gu Ninghuan's heart to such an extent.

"President, I have already booked a flight ticket to return home at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning." The assistant knocked on the door and said.

Fu Xishen glanced back at the assistant sideways, and then said, "Inform the Fu family that I will return to China tomorrow, and ask Gu Ninghuan to pick up the plane." The assistant was slightly taken aback, why didn't the president himself call to talk about it, obviously he could feel it Up to the past few days, the president has been looking at his phone vaguely between meetings, as if he was waiting for news from someone.