Chapter 821

Hu Lihui was forced to accept Fu Mingyuan's conditions, took two companies and agreed to divorce.

However, after a month of financial verification, she found that the two companies Fu Mingyuan assigned to her were empty shells. Instead of making a profit, she is still in debt. How can she not hate Fu Mingyuan?

"Unreasonable!"

Fu Mingyuan looked at Hu Lihui's fierce face for the sake of interests and money. The color of hatred in her eyes became more and more obvious.

He really didn't understand how he was deceived by a vulgar woman like Hu Lihui and thought she was a simple and beautiful woman.

He even thought that Hu Lihui really loved him and betrayed Xie Ruhua for Hu Lihui. He felt he must be blind.

"Fu Mingyuan!"

Seeing Fu Mingyuan walking past, Hu Lihui screamed, bit on the bodyguard's arm, broke through the bodyguard's encirclement and fiercely jumped at Fu Mingyuan.

Fu Ming was far from being on guard. He was hit on his back by Hu Lihui, and immediately fell to the ground with Hu Lihui.

"I beat you! You son of a bitch!"

Hu Lihui was like beating chicken blood. Before Fu Mingyuan got up, she jumped on him and slapped him.

Pa Pa!

She also left long nails on her hands, and suddenly Fu Mingyuan's face was covered with two blood marks.

"I've been with you all my life and gave birth to a son and a daughter for you. That's what you did to me! You beast! Ah!"

Hu Lihui cursed, but Fu Mingyuan's face was green with anger. He vigorously overturned Hu Lihui.

Then he turned over, angrily pulled out the gun from the bodyguard, loaded it and aimed at Hu Lihui.

Hu Lihui suddenly froze, and her eyes widened under the muzzle of the gun.

"You point a gun at me? Fu Mingyuan! I'm the mother of your son and daughter! If you have seed, shoot me! Fight!"

Hu Lihui said, coming forward excitedly and putting her head under the muzzle of the gun.

She is now like a lost dog, driven out by Fu Mingyuan and has nothing. What else is she afraid of?

"Don't think I dare not! Don't force me!"

Fu Mingyuan gritted his teeth and held the gun tighter and tighter.

Hu Lihui sneered, "you're shooting! Ha ha, Fu Mingyuan, you're a waste! Imperial industry is completely Fu Yichen's, and Fu Yichen doesn't recognize your father at all! Kill me and see if my son and daughter will recognize you!"

Fu Mingyuan was stabbed by Hu Lihui's words. His face was ugly and he trembled all over.

He was in pain, but Hu Lihui was happy and screamed.

"What's it like to be kicked out of the company by your own son? And Xie Ruhua, she's going to marry Cui Qingsong. Don't you know? Ha ha, I have a daughter. What do you have? Fu Mingyuan, you're alone! You deserve it! If you have seed, you'll kill me and shoot me!"

Hu Lihui was crazy and looked crazy. Fu Mingyuan changed his look slightly and grabbed Hu Lihui.

"What did you say? Xie Ruhua married? With whom?"

Fu Mingyuan doesn't know that Cui Qingsong and Xie Ruhua are going to get married. These days, he rarely goes out because he is also criticized for his divorce from Hu Lihui.

Even out of the door, others will not take the initiative to mention his ex-wife's marriage.

"Ha, Fu Mingyuan, do you think Xie Ruhua still likes you? Do you think Xie Ruhua will come back to you and forgive you after you divorce me? Fu Yichen will recognize you as a father? You fucking dream!"

Hu Lihui laughed happily.

"You're ridiculous. Xie Ruhua is about to marry Cui Qingsong. He's going to be Mrs. Cui! Cui Qingsong is younger than you. He's the chairman of Cui's food industry and controls more than 60% of the shares of Cui's food industry. Unlike you, he's a small shareholder now. It's useless to talk... Ah!"

Before Hu Lihui finished, her people were kicked out by Fu Mingyuan.

Fu Mingyuan seemed to be stimulated and his whole face turned red.

His forehead was green, he stared at Hu Lihui angrily, trembled his fingers at her, opened his mouth and breathed for a long time, but he didn't say a word, then turned his eyes and fell straight back.

"Master!"

Two bodyguards shouted and came forward to hold Fu Mingyuan.

In the Fu family's old house, Su MI and Mrs. Xie are listening to the planning of the wedding company.

"I think Chinese wedding sounds good."

Xie Ruhua's wedding was planned by the best wedding team in the imperial capital. At present, there are three planning cases.

After hearing this, Su Mi expressed her meaning to old lady Xie.

"I've heard that the two western wedding plans are also good. What does ah Chen think?"

Old lady Xie couldn't make up her mind and asked Fu Yichen.

Fu Yichen sat beside him, holding the ship model in his hand, playing with it carelessly.

Hearing the speech, he looked up at the two, "I don't understand this. Grandma and honey, you can do it."

Su Mi leaned over, grabbed the model in Fu Yichen's hand, threw it aside and stared at him.

"It's our mother who wants to get married. Can you be more attentive?"

Old lady Xie also followed, "what honey said is, ah Chen, you are so rude!"

Fu Yichen, "..."

Well, now he feels more and more like a door-to-door son-in-law.

He sighed helplessly and leaned over with a smile.

"Wife, you and mom hit it off. Well, it's the same as a person. Your ideas must be the same as ours. Just talk about your ideas."

When Su Mi saw that he was in love with him, she could not help it.

"Mom doesn't like classical dancing. I don't know how nice it is to wear Chinese style fengguanxiayu! And uncle Cui, I heard that she likes writing big characters and painting traditional Chinese paintings when she's free. I think you two will like Chinese style weddings."

Su Mi said her thoughts, pursed her lips and said again.

"Moreover, the Chinese style is more innovative for mother and uncle Cui." Su Mi winked at old lady Xie.

Mrs. Xie understood that neither Xie Ruhua nor Cui Qingsong had their first marriage. When they got married for the first time, they were both Western-style weddings.

This Chinese wedding also saves us from touching the scenery and remembering the bad weddings and marriages in the past.

"Honey is considerate, just follow honey's idea!"

"Tell me more about the process and arrangement of Chinese wedding." Fu Yichen looked at the wedding planner and ordered.

At this time, Song Zhe suddenly opened the door and hurried in.

"Young master, I just got the news that the master was hospitalized. I heard it was a cerebral hemorrhage and stroke."

When the room was quiet, Fu Yichen was slightly stunned, but he hooked his lips and said without emotion.

"Stroke? Oh, that's sad."