Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Nan Sheng hung up the phone and immediately called Fu Yuhuang.

Fu Yuhuang was on his way back when he saw Nan Sheng's call, answered it, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Nan Sheng was silent for a while.

"Hello." Fu Yuhuang thought there was no one on the phone.

"Uncle Fu, tomorrow is my birthday, I want to know who my mother is?" Nan Sheng asked politely.

"Your mother is dead, you don't need to ask about this." Fu Yuhuang said coldly, not giving any leeway.

Nan Sheng thought for a while and hung up the phone.

He still knew something about Uncle Fu. If Uncle Fu wanted to tell him, he would have told him long ago, and he would not wait until now.

His mother was Niya, who was obviously not dead, but Uncle Fu said he was dead, obviously he didn't want to tell him.

He went back to his room to surf the Internet, added Niya's Weibo, and sent a private message, "I know where your son is? If you want to know, come to the pavilion by the lake in Jinjiang Garden in City A. You wait there for two minutes. God, I can see your son."

After he sent a private message, he put on his backpack, put all the money he had saved in his bag, and went out.

*

Mu Qianqian was so tired, she went back to lie on the sofa and fell asleep.

In the past, Aunt Lan would always cover her with a blanket or tell her to go to her room to sleep. Now, no one cares about her.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang and woke her up.

She had a severe headache, forced her eyes, and answered, "What's the matter?"

"Qianqian, can you help me?" Nan Sheng said anxiously.

Mu Qianqian frowned and sat up, "Nan Sheng? Where are you now? What happened?"

"I ran out of the house. I can't keep my phone. Uncle Fu will find me soon. I don't have an ID card and can't check into the hotel. I'm a little scared." Nan Sheng asked for help.

Mu Qianqian glanced at the time, it was eleven o'clock.

"Where are you now?" Mu Qianqian asked, standing up from the sofa.

"I was in the Internet cafe where we used to play computers, and the network administrator here wants to drive me away." Nan Sheng said in fear.

"I'll be there in half an hour, you'll be waiting for me there." Mu Qianqian said, shouting Didi to take a taxi, went out, and rushed to the Internet cafe.

When she arrived, Nan Sheng was squatting at the entrance of the Internet cafe, pitiful.

She got out of the car and ran in front of him, "Why did you run away from home?"

Seeing Mu Qianqian, Nan Sheng lowered his head and said softly, "I asked Uncle Fu who my mother is, but Uncle Fu said that my mother died, I don't think he would tell me, so he left a message on Weibo to Hey, I went to Jinjiang Garden and waited for a long time, but I didn't see Niya."

"Celebrities' Weibo are all managed by assistants, general private messages, especially strangers, they will not take care of them, I can ask my friends to find Niya's mobile phone number, or know Niya's work. Form, you havetily left home, it was too impulsive." Mu Qianqian scolded.

"I think after I'm taken back, Uncle Fu won't see my mother before my birthday, I can't be arrested." Nan Sheng pleaded.

"I'll find a way for you to meet, but it's not easy for you to wander outside as a child. I'll take you home first." Mu Qianqian said.

Nan Sheng looked at Mu Qianqian's firm eyes and asked expectantly, "Are you really going to let me see my mother?"

Mu Qianqian nodded, pulled Nan Sheng to the taxi, and four sedans drove over, led by Fu Yuhuang's...