President, the deceased lady has three more children

Zebao pursed his lips slightly and smiled shyly.

Qinbao laughed heartlessly.

Only Mu Bao shook his head and said very proudly,

"Mommy, you're so right! You're such a winner in life with these three talented babies! Emma! Just thinking about it makes me feel like you're so lucky, Mommy!"

But of course! We are so lucky to have a mommy like you! Hehe..."

Zebao and Qinbao also nodded vigorously, and then the three children looked at her in unison.

This scene made Nanxing's heart soften.

"Thank you for your hard work, my darlings."

"It's not hard, Mommy, we are very happy!" Mu Bao continued to speak while shaking his head.

Nanxing gently rubbed the heads of the three babies, then went into the room to change clothes and put on makeup.

Because I have things to do today, my outfit should be comfortable, casual and convenient.

The high-waisted wide-leg pants, paired with a slim short-sleeved shirt, are not too tight, and perfectly set off her exquisite figure.

She put on light makeup, wore pearl earrings, and tied her waterfall-like hair into a bun. She combed a strand of hair on each side of her ears, making her look gentle and youthful.

She doesn't look like a mother of three at all, she looks like a college graduate.

But her age now is not much different from that of a college student. After all, she was only 20 years old when she gave birth to her child.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she lowered her eyes slightly.

Now, no one knows who she used to be, and she herself can hardly remember what she looked like.

But none of that matters anymore.

Now she has three children by her side, and she is very content. She is also very satisfied with herself now.

She put a pure white watch on her wrist. This watch was not an ordinary watch, it contained many mysteries.

When she changed her clothes and came out, the three children were staring at her at the dining table.

"Mommy, are you going out? Can you take me and my brother with you?" Mu Bao asked with a smile, with anticipation on his little face.

"Mommy, don't worry about Mubao. Come and have breakfast first. I bought your favorite eight-treasure porridge and fried dough sticks." Zebao said sensibly from the side.

"Okay, thank you Zebao!" Nanxing smiled at Zebao and sat down directly opposite the three children.

She tasted the sweet eight-treasure porridge before looking at Mu Bao.

"Mu Bao, I'm sorry. Mommy has something important to do today, so I can't take you with me. But Mommy promises you that I won't have anything to do tomorrow, so I'll take you out to play tomorrow, okay?"

Not only does she have to go to the Gu family today, but she also has to go to the Fu family. How dare she take three children out together?

Zebao: "Mommy, don't say sorry. You originally came back to do something, and we insisted on coming back with you. How can we delay your business now? And Mubao was just talking casually, don't worry, we will stay at home to play with my sister."

Although Mu Bao felt a little disappointed, he still nodded obediently.

"Mommy, my brother is right. It's more important for you to do your thing. We should just stay at home with our sister."

Qin Bao also said softly,

"Mommy, we will be good."

Nanxing's eyes became red when she heard the three children's sensible words.

These three babies are truly angels given to her by God.

"Okay! Mommy promises you! I'll definitely take you out to play tomorrow!"

The three children nodded in sync.

Nanxing ate a bowl of millet porridge and a fried dough stick, then put on sneakers and went out.

"You can order takeout at noon, and Mommy will make you delicious food when you come back in the evening."

Before leaving, she touched the heads of the three children one by one.

"Ouch! Mommy! My hair is all messed up! It's not handsome anymore! Next time, don't rub my head outside, otherwise it will become ugly!"

Mu Bao screamed loudly, and did not forget to reach out and touch his hair.

Nan Xing was already used to her son's conceited look, so she gently pinched his cheek.

"Who said that? My son is good-looking no matter what! Okay, Mommy is going out. You guys lock the door and stay home. If you have any problems, call Mommy, okay?"

The three children responded skillfully.

Nanxing was not worried that anything would happen to the three children. After all, the three children could take care of themselves when they were abroad.

What Nanxing didn't know was that after she left, Zebao and Mubao immediately looked at each other, and then divided the work among themselves.

"Sister, do you want to watch cartoons? Let your second brother show you, okay?" Mu Bao said with a smile.

Qin Bao opened his eyes and immediately nodded vigorously with two "hmm".

"Yes, yes, yes, second brother, I want to see it! I want to see the sheep!"

"I see. Second brother will take you to see it. Come on, come on."

Mu Bao immediately took his sister's hand and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Zebao returned to their own room.

Mu Bao placed a cup of warm water in front of Qin Bao and coaxed him,

"Sister, just watch TV here. Second brother and eldest brother will go clean up the room and come out to play with you later, okay?"

"Yes, second brother, you go ahead. Qinbao will be a good boy. If you and big brother are too busy, remember to ask me for help."

"Alright! My sister is awesome!"

Mu Bao ran into the room quickly.

In the room, Zebao was sitting at a small desk, typing quickly on the keyboard with his hands.

"Brother, what's going on? Did you find out if Mom is going to the Fu family? But didn't Uncle Amy say she was only going to the Gu family? Why is she going to the Fu family again? Could it be that Mom still can't bear to leave that scumbag?"

But that shouldn't be the case. Mom even told us that the grass on the scumbag's grave is three meters high. How could she still be attached to him? She must be disgusted with him!"

"Mommy was indeed heading towards the Fu family. I just asked Uncle Amy, and he said that Mommy and the Gu family had an appointment in the afternoon. She must have something to do if she left so early.

I also checked and it seems that the old lady of the Fu family is sick, and my mother must have gone to treat her illness."

Zebao answered with a stern face, without stopping his hands at all.

"The old lady of the Fu family?" Mu Bao touched his chin with his fleshy hand. "Is that our great-grandmother?"

"No!" Zebao's voice became heavier. "As long as our mother doesn't recognize them, they are all strangers to us. Our only relatives are grandma, uncle, godmother, and our family of four. Do you understand?"

Although Zebao is usually very serious and stern, he is still very gentle towards his family.

But now Zebao was clearly angry and warning, Mubao immediately nodded and agreed,

"Don't worry, big brother. I was just saying it casually! We don't want anyone from the Fu family! They treated mom like that back then. We can't let that scumbag go!"

Zebao didn't answer, but his expression eased a little.

After seeing this, Mu Bao felt secretly relieved.

It’s okay, it’s okay. If I had said it a little later, my brother would have been angry.

If Big Brother gets angry, the consequences will be serious!

"Then brother, what should we do next? Should we deal with that scumbag and the white lotus first?" Mu Bao asked.

"First, deal with the scumbag, then deal with the white lotus. We can't do it all at the same time. We have to do it one by one, and let them enjoy the revenge process slowly."

Zebao said this with a serious expression. This expression seemed a little out of place on his young face, but it also seemed very fitting.

Especially Mu Bao, who grew up with Ze Bao, was also very excited.

He knew that his brother was really angry and was about to start a fight. Once his brother targeted someone, there would be no good end for them.

But who let this scumbag bully their mommy? If they hadn't heard about this from their grandmother, they wouldn't have known how much injustice their mommy had suffered back then!

Nanxing took a taxi to the door of the Fu family's old house.

Looking at the familiar gate from the car window, she still felt a slight, unignorable pain in her heart.

"Miss, this is the place you want to go, right? Is that right?" The driver asked when he saw Nanxing was reluctant to get off the car.

It was the first time he received an order to come to this place, and he was quite excited.

Nanxing came back to his senses and nodded.

"Yes, it's here, that's right. Thank you."

She thanked him and got out of the car.

The driver turned around and left reluctantly after she got off the car.

I don’t know if I will have the chance to deliver an order here next time.

Nan Xing stood at the door of the Fu family's old house, took a deep breath, and then waited for Fu Yunchuan to come out and open the door.

Because she sent a message to Fu Yunchuan when she was about to arrive.

In the Fu family's old house, if no one opens the door or if the owner has not given the order, the security guard at the door will not let anyone in.

She got Fu Yunchuan's phone number from Amy, mainly to avoid Amy contacting Fu Yunchuan and exposing some things.

When she got Fu Yunchuan's phone number, she was still a little dazed, because she didn't expect that Fu Yunchuan's phone number was still the same as five years ago.

The phone number that she had intended to forget but still knew by heart.

The security guard at the door had looked at her several times. If she wasn't a girl with fair skin, he would have started to chase her away long ago.

Nanxing frowned and looked at the time. Why hasn’t he come yet?

Just as she was thinking about whether to call Fu Yunchuan again to talk about it, a man in a black suit slowly walked over from behind the large carved iron gate.

Seeing this man again, she was still subconsciously startled. But soon she pinched her palm hard to calm herself down.

Nanxing, don't forget how this man harmed you five years ago.

Nan Xing, who had calmed down, had a cold expression without a trace of emotion.

If it wasn't for the desire to repay her grandmother for raising her, she would never see this man again or set foot in this place.

When Fu Yunchuan saw the girl standing at the door, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He had seen countless women of all kinds.

But it is very rare to find such a fresh and refined beauty as the one in front of you.

Especially the unique cold temperament of this woman was the fundamental reason why he was amazed.

But the next second, when he saw the woman's eyes, his pupils shrank, and even his steps quickened a little as he came to Nanxing.

"Nanxing, you are Nanxing, right? You are back, right?" He held Nanxing's shoulders, and his face showed rare excitement.

Nan Xing, whose shoulders were held by him, also felt pain, but she didn't care about the pain now because Fu Yunchuan's words shocked her.

But soon, she calmed down. After all, she was not Nanxing now. She was Bugui.

in the country, no one knows her real name except Feng Jiejie and her three children.

Therefore, Fu Yunchuan would never recognize her, because her face was completely different from before.

"Mr. Fu, I understand your love for beautiful women, but isn't your way of chatting her up a bit too old-fashioned? My name is not Nanxing, but Bugui.

Mr. Fu, you asked the Gu family to help me treat your old lady. Is this your way of treating guests? If so, then I will have to think carefully about whether to come to treat your old lady.

Nan Xing had a cold expression on her face, especially the look she gave Fu Yunchuan, which was filled with extreme dislike and disgust.

Fu Yunchuan looked at the cold eyes of the person in front of him and slowly put down his hand, but he was still looking into Nanxing's eyes.

"You... are really not Nanxing?" he asked again without giving up.

These eyes are exactly the same as Nanxing's.

Once upon a time, these eyes were filled with love and affection for him, but they were all wiped out by his own hands.

He wanted to raise his hand to touch these eyes.

Nan Xing's eyes turned cold and he took a step back.

"Mr. Fu, what do you mean? If I'm not here to treat your old lady, then I'll leave first."

As she said this, she turned around and was about to leave, but Fu Yunchuan held her shoulders.

"Sorry, it's my fault. I thought you were my...missing wife, so I was a little rude."

His voice returned to normal, indifferent and cold, without a trace of emotion?

As for Nanxing, her eyes flickered slightly because of Fu Yunchuan's words.

"Missing wife? I didn't expect Mr. Fu to have a missing wife. But my face is exactly the same as your missing wife's?"

Nan Xing said this on purpose. She certainly knew that this face was different from before, but she just wanted to see what Fu Yunchuan could say and how affectionate he could pretend to be.

Fu Yunchuan looked at her cold eyes and confirmed that this person was indeed not his Nan Xing.

His Nanxing doesn't look like this.

Although the eyes look similar, the face is not, and Nanxing would not give him such a cold look.

"I didn't expect that the genius doctor Bugui is so young." Fu Yunchuan said in a cold voice without answering Nan Xing's words.

Nanxing said in his heart, "As expected, he can't even pretend well enough."