Bai Miaomiao really loosened Chi Jingxing and walked coldly to the bedroom. "Forget it, I still don't want to be close and far away. Ask honey myself. Don't walk slowly!"

Chi Jingxing, "..."

Seeing that Bai Miaomiao has walked out of the balcony, this time Chi Jingxing reached out and grabbed Bai Miaomiao, "I'm afraid of you, aunt, how can my temper be worse than me!"

Bai Miaomiao looks back at him with an eyebrow. Chi Jingxing dials Fu Yichen's cell phone again, but it rings again and again, but no one answers.

There is no need for Bai Miaomiao to urge. Chi Jingxing is also a little worried.

He called Fu Yichen's private phone. There were no more than ten people in that private phone. They were all Fu Yichen's most important people. Usually Fu Yichen took his mobile phone with him and rarely didn't respond like this.

Can't something really happen?

"What should I do?"

"Wait, I'll call his assistant."

Chi Jingxing called Song Zhe again. After ringing for a long time, the phone was connected.

"Less late?"

Chi Jingxing listened to the wind and rain on the phone. "Where are you? Where's ah Chen? Let ah Chen answer the phone."

Song Zhe couldn't persuade Fu Yichen himself. He thought that Chi Jingxing might be able to persuade Fu Yichen. Hearing the speech, he hurriedly said, "Chi Shao, our young master is in a bad mood. Please persuade him."

He said and walked up to Fu Yichen. "Young master, late call."

Fu Yichen turned around and took the mobile phone. Song Zhe was happy. Who knows, Fu Yichen directly threw the mobile phone out the next second. With a bang, he didn't know where it was hit.

"Get out!"

Song Zhe, "..."

There was a loud noise in the mobile phone and a beep. Chi Jingxing frowned, "what's going on!"

He called Song Zhe again. Song Zhe's cell phone had been turned off.

Chi Jingxing told Bai Miaomiao that he couldn't help.

Seeing Bai Miaomiao frowning and worried, he hugged Bai Miaomiao and said, "OK, what are you worried about about about the couple? Maybe they will be like glue again when they meet tomorrow."

He said vaguely blowing hot air into Bai Miaomiao's ears. Bai Miaomiao trembled and pushed him away, "drink your ginger soup!"

Sumi thought she couldn't sleep, but she was too tired and tossed too weak. After lying in bed for a while, she still had a fever and fainted.

She didn't hear anything outside. When Bai Miaomiao managed to get Chi Jingxing away, she returned to her bedroom and found that Su Mi's face was flushed and her body was hot.

Bai Miaomiao quickly gave Su Mi medicine and another injection to take care of Su Mi until two o'clock in the morning. Seeing that she was calm, Bai Miaomiao shook his head and sighed. He fell to the side and went to sleep.

Su Mi had something in her mind and couldn't sleep at all. The next day, just after six o'clock, she woke up.

The curtains didn't pull. It was still raining outside. It was dark.

Su Mi moved. Then she realized that Bai Miaomiao was lying next to her. Bai Miaomiao's sleeping position was as sharp as her people. Her two legs were pressed on Su MI, and people were almost horizontal on the bed.

Su Mi looks at the sleeping Bai Miaomiao. Sometimes she doesn't understand how Bai Miaomiao can be a doctor.

Perhaps people are contradictory and complex. Like Fu Yichen, she thought she knew him more and more. However, in an instant, reality slapped her in the face.

Thinking of Fu Yichen, Su Mi felt a tightening pain in her heart.

She gently got out of bed, covered the quilt by Bai Miaomiao, found a suit of clothes, changed it, left a note for Bai Miaomiao and left quietly.

When Su Mi arrived at the villa in the middle of the mountain, the genius just showed some bright signs, but the rain was even greater. Su Mi held an umbrella and stood at the door of the villa. The mountain wind shook the umbrella, and Su Mi soon got more wet.

However, she did not move half a step and stared at the villa door without blinking.

She must find Jiabei and Jiabao today!

However, this time she was lucky. She only waited for more than ten minutes to see a silver charm coming, but not from inside to outside, but from outside.

Is it Fu Yichen's back?

Su Mi quickly cheered up, lost her umbrella, rushed to the silver charm and stood in front of the car.

Song Zhe stopped the car and looked at Su Mi standing in the rain. "Young master, it's young grandma."

Fu Yichen has seen Su MI. Under the illumination of the headlights, the woman's face is pale. Her slender body is soft but tough standing in the rain curtain. The rain falls down her hair and cheeks.

The woman tried her best to open her eyes. Her eyes were full of burning resentment and shouted something.

The rain was a little loud and the sound insulation of the car was good. Fu Yichen didn't hear it and he didn't want to hear it.

"Drive over!"

He closed his eyes and Fu Yichen gave orders.

"Young master..."

"I'll let you drive over!"

Fu Yichen didn't open his eyes, but his voice was unquestionably tough.

Song Zhe couldn't help it. As soon as he got off the car, he sounded the whistle, which reminded Su MI and started the car.

However, instead of getting out of the way, Su Mi leaned forward and pressed directly on the front cover of the car.

Song Zhe suddenly stepped on the brake again and felt the vibration of the car. Fu Yichen opened his eyes and saw that Su Mi had leaned over and was banging on the windshield.

"Fu Yichen! You bastard, give me back the children!"

Her voice penetrated the glass and entered Fu Yichen's ear. Fu Yichen's face changed several times, pushed open the door and stepped out.

Seeing this, Su Mi jumped off the glass and rushed forward, grabbed Fu Yichen's clothes and said angrily, "give me back Jiabao and Jiabei!"

Fu Yichen also looked at Su Mi coldly. The woman's body was very cold, like herself from the cemetery not long ago.

Looking at Su Mi like this, Fu Yichen inexplicably felt better. It was not the pleasure of revenge, but that the woman was as painful as himself on this cold night, which made him feel less lonely.

Good

He looked down at Su MI and said slowly, "Jiabei and Jiabao are my Fu Yichen's children!"

"Your children? How many days have you raised them? Do you need me to take the Hukou book for you to see clearly?"

Su Mi listened to his words, but she really wanted to rob the child with her. She grabbed Fu Yichen's collar and made more and more efforts.

Fu Yichen didn't speak. Su Mi gritted her teeth and said, "give me back the children. The children are mine. Their surname is Su, not Fu!"

Fu Yichen grabbed Su Mi's wrist. His hand was very hot because he had a fever since he got on the bus.

Heat and ice touch each other, and Fu Yichen comfortably wants to drag the woman into his arms.

However, the portrait on his brother's tombstone flashed in front of him again. Fu Yichen's face changed slightly, and the momentary greed in his eyes turned into cold disgust.

He pushed Su Mi away like an electric shock.