When the pregnant wife frowned due to morning sickness, the whole family of the tycoon took turns co

After finishing their meal, the two elderly people put their arms around each other's shoulders and each took a cane as they left the private room.

"Sheng Yang's arrangements are excellent; look how happy the two old men are," Leng Yushan said to Fang Mei.

“Next time, we should also invite Uncle Fu and his family to dinner. We, the younger generation, should think more about the two old men. They are like children, and they need a lot of care.”

Fang Mei responded to his words, then looked at Fu Shengyang, who was a step behind, and said, "There still needs to be a woman in the house, right, Shengyang?"

Fu Shengyang loosened his grip on An Xiaoyue's waist a little and agreed, "Yes, Auntie."

Fang Mei patted Fu Shengyang on the shoulder, like an elder, but even more like a mother.

"Seeing you like this, we are all relieved. Live your life well. Xiaoyue is a very good girl."

"Mm." Fu Shengyang nodded, without saying anything else.

"I'll bring Xiaoyue home for meals from now on."

"it is good."

An Xiaoyue could see clearly that the light in Fu Shengyang's eyes diffused under the lamplight, and there were clearly tears in them.

Only now did she understand why Fu Shengyang had invited the Leng family to dinner.

This was the first time Grandpa Fu had left Fu Garden since she married Fu Shengyang; he never went out for social events.

Fu Shengyang's company and Fu Garden are just two points on a straight line.

The grandfather and grandson seemed to be living a stable and wealthy life.

In reality, they deliberately put a lock on their hearts.

They wouldn't let anyone in, and they wouldn't come out themselves.

But now, because of her arrival, everything has changed.

At this moment, An Xiaoyue also understood that the reason why Grandpa Fu liked her so much was because she had changed Fu Shengyang's life and opened his heart.

The two elderly people lingered in front of the car, reluctant to part, until the Leng family's car drove away. Only then did Fu Shengyang help his grandfather into the car.

Grandpa Fu's lingering enjoyment was palpable.

"What's so great about extended and widened cars? Old Leng's commercial vans are much better, they're packed full and crowded."

Thinking of the harmonious and united Leng family, he felt annoyed again.

"It's all because I spoiled Wan Tang too much, otherwise things wouldn't have come to this. If your mother were alright and your sister were grown up, our family would have... six people now."

Grandpa Fu's trembling hand made a six, as he also longed for family harmony and joyful reunion.

Seeing Grandpa Fu's appearance, An Xiaoyue thought he would cry, so she prepared tissues.

After hearing what Grandpa Fu said next, she silently stuffed the tissue back into her bag.

Fu Jinyun said, "In the future, you two can't just have one child, Lucky. Have more, at least three, so that you can distribute your love more evenly and there won't be any jealousy between you."

"Look at the Leng family, there are three of them. Only when there is a three-way balance of power can the relationship be stable. We should learn from history."

Neither An Xiaoyue nor Fu Shengyang responded to Grandpa Fu's words, letting him dream about the future on his own.

A black, extended Lincoln drove through the bustling streets of Beijing and into Fu Garden.

An Xiaoyue got out of the car and headed towards Hongshan Hall. She reminded Fu Shengyang, "Grandpa has been drinking. You take care of him while he washes up, and have the servants keep an eye on him while he sleeps."

Fu Jinyun is old, and he has servants with him 24 hours a day.

An Xiaoyue walked through Fu Garden, which was already shrouded in twilight. Orange streetlights were lit everywhere, creating a tranquil and serene atmosphere.

She walked alone on the road, her thoughts exceptionally clear.

She barely spoke during dinner today; she seemed preoccupied with something on her mind.

Only now was she allowed to recall the scene in detail.

Leng Yushan said that after Susie passed away, her younger sister also disappeared.

Grandpa Fu choked on the water and started coughing. Fu Shengyang was busy taking care of Grandpa Fu, and the two of them bickered.

At this moment, Fang Mei, who was sitting next to her, lowered her voice and reminded Leng Yushan, "Don't mention my little sister. Can't you see that my little brother doesn't look well?"

Leng Yushan muttered, "I haven't seen my little sister for so many years. What can't a grown man like me let go of?"

Leng Jiaren is a young lady from the Leng family.

Madam Fu passed away, and Miss Leng disappeared.

Fu Shengyang told her about his mother 23 years ago.

Leng Shize is very concerned about Miss Leng. Miss Leng has been missing for many years, and Leng Shize can't let her go.

It's perfectly normal for an older brother to be heartbroken when his younger sister disappears.

But when it came to Leng Jiaren, she could clearly see Leng Shize's reaction.

His back was hunched, his expression was weak, and his eyes were empty; he was clearly sad.

It wasn't until Grandpa Fu called him and asked about his work that he snapped back to reality and started to react.

It seems that Leng Shi's affection for his sister has crossed the line between brother and sister.

23 years ago, a love that crossed the line, a forbidden romance.

An Xiaoyue is 22 years old and has no father.

Her mother's name is An Jiaren, and the young lady of the Leng family is Leng Jiaren.

Her mother told her today that her biological father is an exceptional person, one of the most outstanding in the world.

Suddenly, an idea popped into An Xiaoyue's mind.

Today, Leng Shize did not bring any family members, and no one mentioned his family members during the meal, so it is likely that Leng Shize is not yet married.

The man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, but they have children.

She is that child.

An Xiaoyue suddenly felt as if a huge rock was pressing on her chest, making it difficult to breathe.

My hands and feet felt numb intermittently, and my head was shaking uncontrollably.

"Ah, ah..." she tried to make a sound, hoping someone would notice her strange behavior.

But after calling for a long time, there was no sound at all.

An Xiaoyue couldn't breathe, and she couldn't make a sound.

She had no choice but to lean against the wall and slowly move towards the pavilion, hoping to sit down and rest for a while.

An Xiaoyue sat in the pavilion, stretching out her breath again and again.

Right now, she feels very fortunate that she has been able to learn breathing techniques properly from her beautiful teacher.

As time passed, her breathing became smoother, and the uncontrollable shaking of her head subsided.

After taking a few deep breaths, she tried to stand up, only to find that her legs had no strength at all.

Even though she was studying medicine, she was terrified by her uncontrollable legs.

She panicked and called Fu Shengyang while crying.

"Could you come to the pavilion to pick me up?"

Fu Shengyang's voice came from the other end of the phone, her sobbing becoming more pronounced.

"What's wrong? Where are you? I'm coming right away." Fu Shengyang heard her crying and immediately became anxious.

“I’m on the way from Songtao Garden to Hongshan Hall. You’ll see me when you come over.”

"Okay, don't hang up, I'll be right there."

Holding the phone, Fu Shengyang rushed out of Songtao Garden and ran towards Hongshan Hall.

An Xiaoyue held the phone tightly to her ear, only hearing the whistling wind and Fu Shengyang's rough and rapid breathing.

Before long, Fu Shengyang appeared on the road.

He was wearing only a shirt and a wool vest, with the shirt sleeves rolled up, and he ran quickly toward her.

"How are you? What's wrong?"

He didn't even take a proper breath, squatting down in front of her, looking at her with a worried expression.

A pair of cold hands touched her forehead, rubbed her face, and then examined her hands and knees to check for any external injuries.

As soon as Fu Shengyang arrived, An Xiaoyue felt her breathing become easier and her whole body feel refreshed.

"I just suddenly felt unwell."

"now what?"

"My legs are weak, I can't walk."

"Back to the Waterside Pavilion?"

An Xiaoyue smiled through her tears and nodded, "Okay."

Fu Shengyang put one arm around her shoulder and slipped the other under her legs, easily lifting her up.

An Xiaoyue naturally wrapped her arms around his neck; the familiar scent emanating from him made her feel at ease.