In the next few days, Ye Shengsheng got up early in the morning to help her sister wash and dress up, and coaxed her to have breakfast.

Then go to the next door to wait for the younger brother, and then send the two of them to the kindergarten in the villa area in person.

After delivering the child, Bo Yancai personally sent her back to school for class.

Sometimes he gave up the table to present when he was not free.

Or let Jiangnan drive their car.

It went on like this for a few days.

At noon on Tuesday, Fu Xingzhi appeared in the kindergarten alone.

He explained his identity and purpose to the teacher, and promised to send the child to the kindergarten before school ended.

The teacher naturally disagrees.

But the other party gave her 10 yuan.

The teacher happened to be short of money, and thinking that he was the child's uncle, and even his ID card was under pressure in the kindergarten, he agreed to take the child away.

Chu Xiaoyu was taken away while she was taking a nap.

When he woke up, he was already in the car.

Looking at his situation and the uncle he was not familiar with, he became timid and afraid.

Seeing that the child woke up, Fu Xingzhi held him in his arms and coaxed:

"Zheng Yan, I'm uncle, uncle will take you home to meet grandpa, don't be afraid."

"I don't know you, let me go."

Chu Xiaoyu struggled in his arms and shouted, "Let go of me, I want to go home, I want my father."

Vaguely, he seemed to recall that a long time ago, he was taken into the car like this.

Then those people beat him, scolded him, and didn't give him anything to eat.

Really afraid of encountering such a thing again, Chu Xiaoyu screamed as if he had been greatly stimulated.

"Ahhh!!!"

Fu Xingzhi saw that he was yelling hard and still struggling, so he hugged him tightly again.

"Don't make trouble with Zhengyan. I'm uncle. Uncle won't hurt you. Uncle just takes you to see grandpa."

"Be obedient. When you get home, uncle will prepare a lot of fun toys for you. Uncle will buy you whatever you want."

"I don't want to, I don't know you, let me go home quickly, I want my father, let me go."

Chu Xiaoyu didn't listen and kept crying.

Holding Fu Xingzhi's arm, he bit it hard.

Fu Xingzhi didn't expect this child to be so troublesome.

There was a piercing pain in his arm, but he was still unwilling to let go of the child.

Seeing the driver driving the car into the Fu family's old house, he hurriedly got out of the car with the child in his arms when it stopped.

Chu Xiaoyu was still struggling and crying, his voice was hoarse, but Fu Xingzhi still refused to send him back, and forced him into Fu's house.

Long before picking up the children, Fu Xingzhi prepared many toys that children like at home.

Now he came over with his little nephew in his arms, pointing to a lot of toys in the living room and coaxing:

"Look at Zhengyan, do you like the toy uncle gave you?"

"There are a lot of them, all of which are yours. Don't cry, okay? Uncle will take you back later, be obedient."

Chu Xiaoyu's mind was full of the images of those people beating him, scolding him, and locking him in a small dark room.

He was so frightened that he trembled when he cried.

But Fu Xingzhi didn't pay that much attention at all.

At that time, Mr. Fu in the bedroom upstairs also heard the cry of the child.

He asked the servant beside him, "What's the matter? Why are there children crying at home?"

The servant didn't know what was going on and shook his head.

The old man signaled, "Go down and have a look."

The servant nodded and retreated, and went downstairs to see the eldest young master coaxing a child in his arms.

She walked over and said:

"Eldest young master, the master has woken up, since you are back, go up and see him."

Fu Xingzhi agreed, and went upstairs with his little nephew who was still crying.

Walk and say to him:

"Don't cry for Zhengyan, uncle will take you to see grandpa, your pro-grandpa."

Chu Xiaoyu never knew what kind of grandfather he had. He was very unfamiliar with this place and the people around him.

At this moment, he was terrified and frightened, and he kept crying, clamoring to go home.

Fu Xingzhi was a little impatient.

But he still carried him to his father's room.

Mr. Fu looked at the child in his son's arms, who looked five or six years old, and the way he was crying was really unlikable.

He asked with a straight face:

"What's the situation? Where did the child come from?"

Fu Xingzhi's way:

"Dad, this is a political statement. We have found my sister's child."

He was busy and said to the child:

"Zhengyan is grandpa, please don't cry, we won't eat you."

Chu Xiaoyu couldn't listen at all, because he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the adults holding him, so he had to cry to protest.

The louder the sound, the louder the vibration, it feels like the roof is going to be overturned.

When Mr. Fu heard that it was his daughter's child.

It was the child who was kidnapped by Fu Yinuo and disappeared.

He was startled, sat up and said unexpectedly:

"Is it really my Chun'er's child? Is it Xiao Zhengyan?"

Fu Xingzhi nodded, and coaxed the child again, "Zheng Yan, look at your grandfather, he is your grandfather."

Chu Xiaoyu couldn't listen at all, he angrily bit Fu Xingzhi's shoulder hard.

Fu Xingzhi resisted the pain, hugged his father and sat down beside him.

Mr. Fu looked at the child and wanted to hug him with trembling hands.

But he suddenly found that the child was neither crying nor fussing.

It seems that the whole head is drooping on the son's body.

He immediately said in surprise:

"What, what's the matter? What happened to him?"

Fu Xingzhi held the child in his arms and saw that the little nephew actually fainted.

He hurriedly shook him and shouted, "Zhengyan, Zhengyan, wake up."

"Hurry up, send him to the hospital quickly, but don't let anything happen to him."

Mr. Fu hurriedly urged.

Fu Xingzhi didn't know what happened to the child, why he fainted while crying.

He was also really afraid that something might happen to the child, so he quickly picked it up and ran outside.

Although the old man was seriously ill, he still cared about his little grandson. He got up with his uncomfortable body and rushed to the hospital with him.

Thinking that Chu Nanxian was a doctor, Fu Xingzhi sent his little nephew to the hospital where he was staying, and after delivering the child to the doctor in the emergency room, he called Chu Nanxian.

Chu Nanxian answered the phone, but he didn't know it was Fu Xingzhi, so he asked in a deep voice:

"What's the matter?"

Fu Xingzhi was a little guilty, but he thought that the child's affairs could not be delayed, so he had to say frankly:

"It's me, come over to the emergency room, Xiao Zheng said to him, he passed out."

"What did you say?"

Chu Nanxian could tell that the other party was Fu Xingzhi.

I just don't understand how his child is in his hands.

Fu Xingzhi said eagerly:

"I said that Zhengyan fainted, so hurry up and see what's going on."

Chu Nanxian didn't have time to think about it, so he ran from the department to the children's emergency room.

When he saw Fu Xingzhi and the old man of the Fu family at the door of the emergency room, he severely gouged out their eyes, and hurriedly opened the door to enter the emergency room.

After finally rescuing Xiao Yu's life with the pediatrician, I learned that the child was overly frightened, suffocated in the chest, and fainted due to lack of oxygen in the brain.

Chu Nanxian opened the door of the emergency room, went up and grabbed Fu Xingzhi without saying a word, and beat him violently.

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