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When I meet you, I will meet my bright city.

Even if you don't meet the city, I hope you will only meet you.

When you see it, it is better than the love of the city.

If I don't meet you, what's the use of alluring the city.

If you don't meet the city, you won't meet you,

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At this point, Fu Huanyan's life experience is in the daylight, and there is no room for reversal.

Three days later, Xiang Bei took Fu Huanyan back to Minghai City. At the same time, they also brought back Lian Yi's spiritual position. A large number of reporters flocked outside the airport clearly told Xiang Bei a fact.

Fu Huanyan bit her lip tightly, and her blurred vision only had the gloomy back when Lian Yi left that day.

Mom.

Xiang Bei's throat tightened, and he hugged her into his arms, "I'll take you to see her." ”

Fu Huanyan suddenly roared, tears rolling out of her eyes like that, "I gave her this painting, but she hasn't seen it yet, I want to show her!" ”

"Don't!"

Holding the back of her hand, Xiang Bei sighed, but had to say, "The plane will take off in an hour, and we must go to the airport immediately." ”

"Don't." Fu Huanyan shook his head, his hands trembling, and he couldn't hold things steadily.

Bending over and squatting beside her, Xiang Bei carefully clasped her hand, "I'll take you to the airport." ”

"Huanyan."

Xiang Bei pushed the door in, and Fu Huanyan was squatting in the corner, holding the paste in her hand and dipping the painting in front of her.

"I know." Xiang Bei nodded, Fu Jinchen pursed his lips and looked inside, and patted Xiang Bei's shoulder.

When Xiang Bei rushed to the studio, Fu Jinchen did not leave. He jumped out of the car and ran over, and was grabbed by Fu Jinchen, "I have already booked the ticket for you, and I will take off in an hour." ”

Fu Jinchen's sword eyebrows tightened, and he spoke for a long time, "Lian Yi has passed away." ”

"I'm not done yet...... Xiang Bei held the phone, and suddenly felt that Fu Jinchen's tone was wrong, "Something?" ”

"Come right now!"

The mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrate, and Xiang Bei saw that the number was connected.

At the beginning of the last set of slides, Xiang Bei counted the time, and couldn't help but feel good. Forty minutes should be about the same, and he pondered that with Mu Liang here, lunch should be quite hearty.

There was a very important meeting to be held at noon, otherwise Xiang Bei would have rushed to the studio to reunite with them. He didn't eat lunch, and stayed in the conference room for a meeting, hoping that the meeting would end sooner and that he would be able to rush over early.

"......" Fu Huan blushed and cut off the phone.

"Let him be!" Xiang Bei shrugged his shoulders fearlessly, "Anyway, he has to call his brother-in-law." ”

Fu Huanyan blushed and warned him, "Be careful, he will retaliate when Fu Laosi hears about it!" ”

The man held his mobile phone and smiled, "Wouldn't it be nice to let the child adapt early?" ”

Fu Huanyan snatched the phone and said angrily: "Xiang Bei, what did you teach him?" ”

"Guoguo!"

Without waiting for Fu Huanyan to answer, the little guy had already spoken sweetly, "Uncle." ”

Mu Guoguo blinked, and realized wisely, "Auntie, Uncle Xiangbei is an uncle, right?" ”

"Guoguo?" Xiang Bei curled his lips, "What did Uncle tell you last time?" ”

When it was close to noon, Fu Huanyan took the initiative to call him. Xiang Bei was overjoyed, and after answering the phone, he didn't expect it to be a child's voice, "Uncle Xiang Bei, I'm Guoguo." ”

Even her favorite painting, Xiang Bei found her distracted. He only wants this turmoil to pass quickly, as long as no one mentions it from now on, he will have a way to persuade his parents to marry Fu Huanyan and enter the door.

It's just that Fu Huanyan herself is still very depressed, no matter how Xiang Bei enlightens her in the past few days, she is depressed. Fu Huanyan, who used to always say everything, seemed to disappear overnight. Now that Xiang Bei said ten sentences, she didn't necessarily have to answer a single sentence.

Because that is the Fu family, the Fu family of Minghai City.

Xiang Bei knew the methods of the Fu family for a long time. So when the news on the covers of major newspapers and magazines was replaced by all kinds of entertainment gossip, he was not too surprised. This should be a good thing for him, even if many people have a speculative attitude towards this turmoil, but no one comes out to make it clear, and no one dares to draw conclusions!

These four words rubbed Xiang Bei's heart hard, and he choked in his throat, and he couldn't bear to blame her out loud. Gently hugging her in his arms, he could feel the coldness on his shoulders, and Fu Huanyan's tears dripped on his shoulders and seeped into his heart.

Powerless!

Fu Huanyan bit her lip, her bright dark eyes eclipsed, "I really can't do anything this time." ”

"Xiang Bei!"

This is definitely not cranky, it has been difficult for the Xiang family to accept themselves for so many years, if they knew about this scandal, Fu Huanyan would not dare to imagine, how would she gain a foothold in the Xiang family? !

"What if you know?" Xiang Bei clasped her shoulder, "Fu Huanyan, don't think nonsense!" ”

Xiang Bei suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, Fu Huan's pale lips were raised, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was empty, "Don't be stupid, your parents will know sooner or later." ”

Looking at his eager eyes, Fu Huanyan smiled coldly, "What are you anxious about?" Do you want to marry me before this scandal comes to light?! ”

Chances?

"Why is it not necessary?" Xiang Bei changed his face and reached out to support her chin, "Huan Yan, this is our only chance!" ”

Fu Huanyan shook his head, "There's no need." ”

"Later?" Something flashed in Xiang Bei's eyes, "I was about to tell you this, a few days ago my mother said that we would have a meal for the two of us in the New Year, I had just booked a hotel, you tell your parents, we will have dinner together tomorrow night." ”

Fu Huanyan sniffed, raised his eyebrows to look at him, and said, "I mean, I will always paint in the future." ”

Xiang Bei curled his lips, "I'll paint after eating." ”

"Hehe......"

In fact, she hadn't eaten much since last night, Fu Huanyan's face was very ugly, she bit her lip and didn't look at Xiang Bei's eyes, and her voice was very low, "Xiang Bei, I want to continue painting." ”

Xiang Bei lowered his head and kissed her eyes and asked, "I bought your favorite double-skin milk, do you want to eat it?" ”

Xiang Bei hugged her and sat down on the sofa, reaching out to brush away the broken hair on her forehead, her eyes were already red from crying, and she looked pitiful.

Xiang Bei's deep eyes narrowed. The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond. Even if she is just that innocent little fish, she will bear the reputation of the Fu family after all.

Fu Huanyan smiled mockingly, and the tears dripping from the corners of his eyes wet the sweater on Xiang Bei's chest, "Useless Xiang Bei, I can't escape this mistake." ”

"It's not my fault?"

This kind of thing, adults deliberately conceal it, how can she know? Xiang Bei hugged her distressedly, and didn't know how to comfort her, "It's not your fault." ”

"I'm a fool," Fu Huanyan leaned weakly into his arms, the tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, "I have been deceived by them for more than thirty years, but I have not noticed anything. ”

Xiang Bei hugged her trembling body and whispered, "Fool." ”

Fu Huanyan lowered his head, and the taste at the tip of his heart was bitter. She gently pushed away Xiang Bei's embrace, her eyes sour, "I just drove my mother away, my biological mother." ”

"Nope." Xiang Bei shook his head and said, "I called Jin Chen, he told me." ”

Fu Huanyan's struggling movements froze, and then his eyes turned red, "You...... You all know it? ”

Xiang Bei sighed, took her cold little hand and hugged her into his arms, "I know everything." ”

"Huanyan." Xiang Beiyi grabbed Fu Huanyan's hand, but was thrown away by her backhand, "You go first, I still have to catch up with the painting." ”

The painting on the wall was also pushed to the ground, Xiang Bei raised his eyebrows and swept his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but move. If he was not mistaken, the painting was the work she was going to give to Lian Yi. A few days ago, Fu Huanyan also said with great interest that this Aunt Lian often came to buy her paintings, and she wanted to paint one for her, which was a thank you for her support over the years!

"Who provoked you?" Xiang Bei put down the things in his hand and squatted down to help her.

Fu Huanyan was squatting on the ground picking up something, and was stunned when he heard his voice, and didn't look up, "I'm in a bad mood." ”

There were a lot of paintbrushes and paints scattered on the ground, and Xiang Bei's steps were stunned, knowing that this was the endgame after she lost her temper, "What's the matter?" ”

The door of the studio is never locked, Xiang Bei didn't say nagging because of this, but Fu Huanyan couldn't remember it at all. Every time he came, he just had to push the door open with a gentle push. So when he can't come, he will call her and tell her: Fu Huanyan, go and lock the studio door for me!

Xiang Bei stared at the slow-moving crowd in front of him, and his heart was extremely stunned. If he could, he really wanted to raise her to be fat, and he could only stay by his side!

The car drove out of the city center, and there was a dessert shop at the intersection of the south and west intersections. Xiang Bei parked the car on the side of the road and stood at the back of the line with his wallet. The double skin milk in this store is very famous, Fu Huanyan usually likes to eat it, but he is afraid of eating fat, so he always asks him tangledly: Xiang Bei, I really want to eat it, but what if I eat fat?

After simply packing a few things, Xiang Bei picked up his coat and drove away from the company. He held the steering wheel with both hands, his well-defined handsome face was tense, and there was no trace of a smile on his lips.

"Yes, President." The secretary didn't dare to say anything.

After a while, Xiang Beijun's face tightened, and he ordered: "I won't come to the company for the past few days, call me if I have something." ”

The secretary trembled and held the phone, and according to his instructions, he replied carefully: "Hello Mrs. Xiang, the president is not in the company. There is something temporary in the western branch, and the president needs to go over to deal with it for a few days. ”

The phone on the table rang suddenly, and Xiang Bei saw the number and immediately called the secretary in.

A few days ago, Xiang's mother's attitude finally relaxed. He got an opportunity from his mother, saying that during the Chinese New Year this year, Fu Xiang's two families got together to discuss the children's marriage by the way. But he didn't have time to tell Fu Huanyan the news, how could this kind of thing happen?!

It's a pity...... Xiang Bei rubbed his temples irritably.

Xiang Bei really wanted to scold him, he was so shameless at this time! But he was in no mood to quarrel at this time, and his thoughts flew to Fu Huanyan. No wonder this girl hasn't shown her face lately, and she hasn't allowed herself to look at him, it looks like she knows something!

"It's hard to say." Fu Jinchen's voice was also heavy, "Don't look at her usually heartless, as if she doesn't know anything except painting." But after all, she is our family, and the people of the Fu family are smart! ”

The man on the other end of the phone was silent, and Xiang Bei's face instantly tightened, "Does she know?" ”

"The result?"

Fu Jinchen shrugged, "I didn't hide it from you, the main thing is that I have just determined whether it is me or Fu Huanyan!" ”

"Nonsense!" Xiang Bei pursed his lips and said in a very impulsive tone, "Fu Laosi, you actually hide it from me?" ”

The man on the other end of the phone was stunned, "You know? ”

"What's going on?"

The fingertips holding the newspaper slowly tightened, Xiang Bei picked up the mobile phone with a calm face, and still dialed Fu Jinchen, but his voice was much colder.

Although the content is extremely obscure, people who know the Fu family can basically understand it. Usually Xiang Bei doesn't have time to read the newspaper, most of them are sorted out by the secretary, and he only looks at the key points!

Xiang Bei looked at the mobile phone thrown on the table, and his good-looking sword eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously. He was about to call Fu Jinchen when the morning newspaper on the table unexpectedly attracted his attention.

Xiang Bei was rejected by Fu Huanyan for several days, and the man who was confused was very distressed. He thought back to himself a little bit, they got along very 'harmoniously' recently, and he didn't hurt her!

In fact, she is nothing, nothing.

Raising his hands to cover his ears, Fu Huanyan bit his lip, and something hot rolled down from the corner of his eye. She never dreamed that everything she had was all an illusion and a lie!

For so many years, Fu Huanyan was born and grew up in the Fu family. The family held her in the palm of their hands, and the people outside were also in awe of her. But if everyone knew that in fact, after her unbeatable identity, she hid such an unbearable identity, and the voice of everyone's disdain seemed to have sounded in her ears.

It turns out that she, the so-called third lady of the Fu family, is just an illegitimate daughter who is despised!

Removing all the information in front of him, Fu Huanyan buckled the computer and collapsed on the sofa, unable to help curling up his hands and feet. She was afraid of the cold, and the heating was usually turned on early in the studio, and she hugged the thick blanket, only to feel the chill spread from the bottom of her heart to her limbs.

Fu Huanyan is not stupid, but she is not interested in many things, so she doesn't think much about it. But this matter is related to the Fu family, and it is even more related to her, and she can't escape it. It didn't seem difficult to find the answer, and after hearing her parents' conversation in the study that day, she already had the answer in her heart. Everything today is the result of her verification.

Now is the era of developed Internet, a lot of news can be found through search, Fu Huanyan read all the recent magazines and newspapers, and found out the previous lace news, after several combined analysis, it is easy to get the answer.

There was no heating in the studio, and it was cold to stay alone in such a big house. Fu Huanyan sat on the sofa wrapped in a cashmere shawl, with an open laptop on his lap, and his thumb swiped to browse the web.

The phone was disconnected, Xiang Bei was stunned, and his sword eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously. What's going on with this girl?!

The rain outside the window turned lighter, Fu Huanyan's dark eyes flashed, and he said, "I don't have time to think about you." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Bei was obviously displeased, "Don't want me? ”

Fu Huanyan suddenly interrupted him, "I have to rush to hand in the painting these days, and I need to stay up late, don't come yet." ”

"Forget it!"

Hearing her say this, Xiang Bei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, hooked his lips and smiled, "Then I won't affect you, I'll go over later." ”

Fu Huanyan bit her lip lightly, "I'm painting." ”

"Huan Yan, what's wrong with you?" The man's tone sank.

"Lie to me!" Xiang Bei's affirmative tone made Fu Huanyan helpless, she leaned sideways against the window, and pouted, "No." ”

Fu Huanyan stared at the empty cup, "I've eaten it." ”

"Have you eaten?" Xiang Bei's voice was gentle.

The mobile phone on the table rang, she didn't have to look at the number, she knew who was calling at this time, "Hey?" ”

Although the windows were closed tightly, the wind and rain were blowing, and the movement of raindrops hitting the window lattices was still not small. Fu Huanyan felt a little cold, put down the cup in his hand, put on his coat, and walked to the window again.

In the evening, the sky condensed with a large area of rain and fog, and the haze slanted. Fu Huanyan stood at the window holding a coffee cup, seeing the raindrops the size of beans hitting the glass window, and the sound of 'click, click, click' was rapid and powerful.