After the divorce, Mr. Sheng regretted it

Fu Ying's expression was still the same decisive: "I'll ask you again, choose her or me?"

Fu Ying looked like she was about to jump out of the window.

Sheng Junheng sighed helplessly: "Mom, I can't answer your question."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Junheng turned around and left the room.

"Sheng Junheng! Sheng Junheng! Stop! Stop!" Fu Ying's almost hysterical shout came from behind him.

However, Sheng Junheng still did not stop, but left without looking back.

Meng Ziyi was sitting in the living room downstairs waiting for him.

Seeing him coming down, she quickly stood up and walked towards him: "Jun Heng."

"Okay, let's go back." Sheng Junheng took Meng Ziyi's hand and walked outside the villa.

After the two got into the car, Meng Ziyi said, "Maybe, if you can let my father meet your mother, her dissatisfaction with me may be reduced a lot."

Fu Zhenye had always said before that she would disclose her identity as the daughter of the Fu family.

However, she does not want this change to bring too much impact on her life.

She still prefers to live every day smoothly, so she didn't let anyone know her real identity.

But now, she seemed to have no reason to keep going.

If her identity is disclosed, her marriage with Sheng Junheng can be stabilized, and of course she is willing to make such a decision.

Sheng Junheng just looked at Meng Ziyi without saying a word.

His gaze made Meng Ziyi a little confused.

"Why don't you speak?"

"I'm sorry, I can't even handle it well on my mother's side, which caused you a lot of grievances."

After Meng Ziyi listened, she couldn't help laughing.

"What did you say sorry to me? Are you a fool?"

"Anyway, no matter what my mother says, she is not enough to separate us." Sheng Junheng said such words to let Meng Ziyi understand his determination.

In the past, he always felt that it was enough for her to understand some things by herself.

But now, he has a completely different idea.

The thought in my heart is to say it at any time, instead of letting the other party guess.

"Well, I believe you." Meng Ziyi smiled with her lips curled up.

Two days later.

Fu Zhenye went to Fu Ying's residence in person.

Speaking of which, he and Fu Ying have also been in-laws for three years, but this is the first time he has met his in-laws.

Fu Ying naturally knew Fu Zhenye, after all, he was the chairman of a well-known jewelry group.

However, Fu Ying really couldn't figure out why they would come to the door.

"Chairman Fu, why did you come to my place? We...shouldn't have had any intersections before, right?"

Fu Zhenye smiled: "That's right, let me introduce my situation to you first. I have two daughters now, and you know one of them."

Fu Ying couldn't help but frowned in confusion: "Who?"

"Meng Ziyi." Fu Zhenye no longer beat around the bush.

"What? Chairman Fu, you came here on purpose just to make fun of me?" Fu Ying obviously didn't believe what he said.

In her opinion, these two people can't beat each other even if they are eight shots.

Fu Ying soon had another guess in her mind.

She asked tentatively: "That woman's wrist is so powerful? Can you recognize her as your daughter?"

Fu Zhenye couldn't help laughing: "I know this surprised you, but Meng Ziyi is indeed my own daughter. This has been professionally identified."