President’s Mother is Everyone’s Favorite

Gu Qingqing was born into a wealthy family, married into a wealthy family, and gave birth to a wealthy heir.


Her husband is respectful, her son is filial, and her brother is prospe...

Chapter 60 Qingqing's Past

Aunt Qing, is actually Fu Sishen's mother.

An Ran felt that this truth was a bit too shocking. Her mind was in a mess, but Fu Sishen was still nagging beside her.

"After you left, I looked for you everywhere, and found out that you met with my mother in a coffee shop before you left. The surveillance video I got only had the scene of my mother handing you a check, so I thought..."

"You thought that Aunt Qing gave me a check and forced me to leave you, and I abandoned you for money."

An Ran completed Fu Sishen's words expressionlessly.

Fu Sishen did not refute, it seems that this is the truth.

Pressing her throbbing eyebrows, An Ran didn't know what to say to this idiot: "You don't believe me?"

"No, absolutely not. I firmly believed from the beginning that you were not the kind of person who would abandon me for money. That's why I was so angry, because I felt that what Mom did was an insult to you and our relationship, and it turned out to be a misunderstanding."

His mother didn't even know that he had a girlfriend, let alone that his girlfriend was the girl she had supported for many years.

The whole incident was completely his own wishful thinking.

"Fu Sishen." An Ran would only call Fu Sishen by his full name when she was angry or very serious: "Don't you think it's strange?"

She was not a naive and simple fool. She had been tempered a lot in the An family for a few years, so she could notice the key points that others could not notice at a glance.

"Why did you only get the part where Aunt Qing gave me the check in the surveillance video? Why didn't you see the farewell message I sent you? Why did I receive your breakup text message when I was about to leave? Why did I see you kissing someone else when I went to find you..."

An Ran was interrupted by Fu Sixen before she finished her words.

"What kiss? You are my first love, my first kiss, and all my first times are with you. There is no second person. I can't betray you..."

"Shut up, don't interrupt me!"

An Ran was so angry that she wanted to beat Fu Sixen up as she covered his talkative mouth with her hands.

"Think about these coincidences. There are too many coincidences to be explained by just the word 'coincidence'. There must be someone involved. Besides targeting you and me, that person also has a vague intention to target Aunt Qing."

After explaining, An Ran breathed a sigh of relief. She just felt that communicating with Fu Sishen was really tiring.

Fu Sishen looked thoughtful:

"If you say that, I seem to have found some clues."

He told An Ran that he accidentally received an inexplicable threatening call on Qingqing's mobile phone last night, and found some clues from the phone.

In this matter, An Ran has always been much smarter than him. Fu Sishen has long recognized this reality.

"Is Aunt Qing's phone with you?"

"Yes, but I took it to someone to unlock it."

"Is that person reliable?"

"A random mobile phone shop."

An Ran: "..."

After a moment of silence, she suddenly exploded: "Then why did you unlock it? Hurry up and get your phone back!"

Personal mobile phones have a lot of private information. How can you just give it to someone you don't know if he is reliable to mess with it?

It's not that An Ran is mentally dark, but there are some things that you should be prepared for.

After being mercilessly kicked out of the house by An Ran, Fu Sishen stood there for a while, then turned around and left with his head down.

He pressed the elevator button, and the elevator door that happened to be parked on this floor opened.

A repairman with a tool bag walked out. The man was wearing a black duckbill cap and a mask of the same color, and his face could not be seen clearly.

However, Fu Sishen was not curious. He passed by the other person without looking at him, stepped into the elevator, and pressed the button to go to the garage on the first floor.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the repairman outside the door suddenly turned around and looked at Fu Sishen for a moment, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth under the mask.

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"Bitch! I won't let you go... I won't let you go in my life... You wait for me, wait for me... That day, I must..."

"Qingqing... Qingqing..."

The little body was shaken vigorously, waking Qingqing from a deep nightmare.

"Uncle..."

She opened her eyes in confusion, and her little hand rested on Fu Heng's dry arm. Only then did she unexpectedly find that her palms were soaked with sweat.

In fact, not only her palms, but Qingqing's whole body was wet with sweat.

"Qingqing, did you have a nightmare?"

Fu Heng took out a few tissues and helped Qingqing wipe her sweaty forehead and cheeks.

He was awakened by a startle.

In the middle of the night, Qingqing suddenly heard a painful struggle, and Fu Heng got up quickly to check on her.

Qingqing looked very scared at the time, as if she was entangled by something terrible. Her little hands and feet were waving and struggling desperately, but her eyes were still tightly closed. It was obvious that she had a nightmare.

In this case, she had to be woken up immediately.

Fu Heng made a prompt decision and successfully

rescued Qingqing from the terrible nightmare.

But facing Fu Heng's question, she seemed confused: "Qingqing didn't dream?"

She felt that she woke up after closing her eyes and opening them.

There was no real feeling of sleeping.

Did you forget?

Silently throwing away the soaked tissue in his hand, Fu Heng simply hugged Qingqing and went to take a shower again.

She didn't know where so much water came from, she could sweat so much that even the pillow and quilt were wet. It seemed that Qingqing could only move to the big bed to sleep with him tonight.

"Uncle, Qingqing can't sleep. Can you tell me a story?"

Qingqing was lying on the big bed. Her small body could only occupy a small space. She didn't look like she was sleeping in it, but rather like a doll placed in it.

Fu Heng made her a bottle of milk. Qingqing held the bottle and drank it, looking at Fu Heng expectantly with her big eyes.

"What story do you want to hear?"

There are several storybooks on the bedside, all of which are the ones that Qingqing likes to listen to recently.

But today Qingqing doesn't want to repeat the stories that have been stopped, she wants to listen to something new.

"Uncle said that Qingqing is your wife and gave birth to two sons of that age with you, but Qingqing doesn't remember your uncle and his sons. Why?"

"I don't know." Fu Heng shook his head.

In fact, he also wanted to ask this question, but unfortunately he couldn't find the answer.

Seeing that Fu Heng didn't know the answer, Qingqing didn't get discouraged, and changed the question: "Then how did Qingqing know your uncle?" "

At the opening ceremony of your university."

Fu Heng remembered that they did formally know each other at that time through the introduction of a friend.

"Go to college, will Qingqing be pretty when she grows up?"

The little girl's eyes sparkled, expecting a satisfactory answer.

As expected, Fu Heng said, "Very pretty. You are the prettiest and most eye-catching freshman in the school. Many people liked you at that time, and the boys who pursued you could line up from the dormitory to the school gate."

The university they attended was very large, comparable to a small town, and the dormitory was built farthest from the gate.

Every time they had to go from the dormitory to the school gate, they had to take the school battery car, otherwise they could walk for half an hour without seeing the shadow of the school gate.

After the two of them got together, Qingqing complained to him that the most painful part of every day was not getting up early to go to class, but the way to class.

It was too far, and her legs would break after walking.

Moreover, her dormitory was on the top floor, the ninth floor, and most of the classrooms were on the middle and high floors, from the eighth to the thirteenth floor.

Climbing the stairs every day was a hellish torture.

Fortunately, there was an elevator in the teaching building, but it was often impossible to get one. In order to avoid being late for class, students who could not get the elevator could only climb the stairs.

The reason why Qingqing became familiar with Fu Heng was because he was the president of the student union and could take the special elevator for academic staff.

In order to be lazy, the little girl used the excuse that the two families had business dealings and were old friends. Fu Heng was one year older than her and was her brother. It was natural for a brother to take care of his sister. She followed him in the elevator for several years.

Even if you are unfamiliar with someone at the beginning, you will naturally become familiar with them after taking the elevator many times.

"Did uncle like Qingqing at that time?"

Qingqing was so curious that she was sleepy.

"No." Fu Heng would not lie to Qingqing: "At that time, I really just regarded you as the sister of a family friend."

In fact, the Fu family and the Gu family were not family friends at all. It was just that the old man of the Gu family and the old man of the Fu family knew each other and had a good relationship. Unfortunately, this relationship was broken by the time of Qingqing's father.

Fu Heng's father was a very capable person. He had been in the business world for many years and had made the Fu family several times stronger, leaving behind many legends.

Naturally, the personality of this kind of person is also strong and domineering.

And Gu's father was... a literary young man.

In fact, he is not the eldest son in the family. He has an extremely outstanding elder brother. Under the dazzling halo of Uncle Gu, Gu Yanyu has no sense of existence at all.

Naturally, the old man of the Gu family put more energy into cultivating his eldest son, and let the younger son be free and let him do what he likes.

Unfortunately, no one can predict which will come faster, tomorrow or an accident.

The old man and the eldest son of the Gu family took a cruise ship to the sea, but they encountered a tsunami, the cruise ship sank, and the father and son were killed.

The sudden blow almost destroyed the entire Gu family, but Gu Yanyu was simply unable to support the Gu Group left by his father and brother.

The Gu family was instantly caught in the storm.

In order to save the Gu family, Mrs. Gu, who lost her husband and son at the same time, did not even have time to grieve. She hurriedly took over the company and managed to stabilize the overall situation.

She once wanted to train her youngest son, but unfortunately, a sheep left alone for too long would never become a wolf.

After several disappointments, Mrs. Gu almost wanted to give up.

She planned to hold on until the day she could no longer hold on, and then simply sell the entire Gu family, and then leave all the money to her youngest son, so that at least he would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

It was at this time that Mrs. Gu's mother appeared in her sight. ,,.. ,...: