The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"Fu Jiayue agreed?"

"I didn't say it clearly, but it seems that I agreed."

Hearing this, Fu Chenlie subconsciously exchanged glances with Wen Ran.

On the other side of the phone, Police Officer Sun's voice came again: "Don't worry, even if she is released on bail, we will keep an eye on her and won't let her approach you again."

"If she knows that Han Mingsheng is still alive, she may try to take revenge again. Uncle Sun probably has to take care of Han Mingsheng."

"I know this, it has been arranged."

After the call ended, Wen Ran looked at Fu Chenlie: "Do you want to arrange two more bodyguards to guard you in the hospital?"

"Isn't there you?"

"I'm afraid that Chen Ru will come to the hospital to trouble us after being released on bail. If she goes crazy, I can't handle it."

He took her hand, looked at her firmly, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, it will take at least three days to be released on bail, and we will go home on Saturday."

Wen Ran nodded.

……

Saturday.

Cheng Cheng came to the hospital to help Fu Chenlie complete the discharge procedures.

After Wen Ran sent him to the car, he drove another car to Fu's house.

She told Song Qiaoman in advance that she would come to pick up Little Lemon, so they all waited in the living room in advance.

When Wen Ran's figure appeared, Little Lemon slipped out of Song Qiaoman's arms and ran towards Wen Ran: "Mom, I miss you so much."

When Little Lemon ran over, Wen Ran knelt down and hugged her daughter.

While touching her head, she said, "Mom misses you too, so she came to pick you up."

"Didn't Uncle Fu come with Mom?"

"He has some work to do temporarily, so he is waiting for us at home."

Little Lemon nodded to show that she understood, but she couldn't wait to say: "Then mother, shall we go home soon? I miss not only my mother, but also Uncle Fu, I want to see Uncle Fu."

Wen Ran smiled: "Okay."

After the words fell, she got up with her daughter in her arms.

Song Qiaoman had already walked over, looked at Little Lemon and smiled: "This little girl really doesn't miss Fu Zhai at all, grandma treats you badly?"

Little Lemon blinked her innocent eyes, and said with a small mouth: "Grandma treats me very well. When the weekend comes, I will ask my mother and Uncle Fu to bring me here to see my grandparents, grandma, and aunt, okay?" Okay, grandma?"

Song Qiaoman laughed: "Okay, you still have a little conscience."

Little Lemon giggled, lay down next to Wen Ran's ear, and asked her in a low voice, "Mom, when are we going home?"

Wen Ran also laughed.

She chatted with Song Qiaoman briefly, and then left with Little Lemon.

Song Qiaoman didn't suspect that Fu Chenlie had a temporary job at all.

Wen Ran was quite surprised by this.

On the way back to Huandao Villa, when Wen Ran met a red light intersection, he glanced at his well-behaved daughter who was sitting in the child's chair in the back seat.

Her two short legs were dangling, her eyes were looking outside eagerly, as if she was expecting something.

Wen Ran smiled: "Little Lemon, why are you so quiet today?"

"Mom forgave Uncle Fu, and I also forgave Uncle Fu. If you forgive him, you can call him Dad, but Mom, I don't know why, but I'm a little nervous."

"Should be too happy?"

Little Lemon nodded vigorously: "Yeah, Mom, my name is Uncle Fu Dad, will he be happy?"

She replied without hesitation: "Of course."

Hearing this, Little Lemon showed a sweet smile on her face: "Great, I finally have a father!"