After their conversation, Fu Shengying and the others remained silent with varying expressions.
Ultimately, the fact that their grandchildren can't come back is entirely their own fault.
But, let Han Zheng go and bring him back...
"When exactly is your brother coming back?" Fu Shengying asked in turn.
Fu Shiqin scratched his head. "They said they haven't settled things over there yet, and it will take another two or three days."
"What time is it? Why isn't he back yet?" Fu Shengying complained.
His son and daughter are almost old enough to call other people "Dad," but he, their biological father, isn't worried at all.
He used to rush back immediately whenever it was Gu Weiwei's business, no matter how far away they were.
Fu Shiqin secretly suppressed a laugh as he looked at his father's angry expression.
They and his brother aren't in a hurry right now; if anyone should be in a hurry, it's them.
"I'll urge him again later."
"I'll call him myself." After saying that, Fu Shengying asked the maid to bring her charging phone and personally dialed Fu Hanzheng's number.
After three attempts, the call finally went through. Fu Hanzheng on the other end of the line remained calm and indifferent, his voice cool and detached.
"What's up?"
"When are you coming back?" Fu Shengying asked, suppressing her anger.
Fu Hanzheng's voice was calm, "Three days later."
"Gu Weiwei has already found a stepfather for your son and daughter, and you're still not coming back for three days. Aren't you worried at all?" Fu Shengying paced back and forth with her phone in hand, trying to calm her anger.
“We’re already divorced, what do I need to rush?” Fu Hanzheng asked calmly.
"You..." Fu Shengying rubbed her forehead, feeling her high blood pressure about to flare up. "No matter what you're doing right now, come back here right now!"
“If the work here isn’t handed over properly, problems will arise,” Fu Hanzheng said.
The implication is that it's impossible to turn back today.
"You really don't care at all about Gu Weiwei's affairs?" Fu Shengying asked indignantly.
Fu Hanzheng: "Isn't this what you wanted?"
Fu Shengying hung up the phone in anger, "I think he's possessed."
"What's wrong? My brother still won't come back?" Fu Shiqin asked curiously.
“He used to be the most proactive when it came to Gu Weiwei’s affairs, but now that it’s his turn to get anxious, he’s just washing his hands of it…” Fu Shengying muttered.
"Dad, when our brother was obsessed with Gu Weiwei, you said he was bewitched. Now that he's not interested in Gu Weiwei anymore, why are you still saying he's bewitched?" Fu Shiyi asked, both amused and exasperated.
It seems they've gone a bit too far, and his father is now genuinely worried.
"You all wish the two children wouldn't come back. What are you really thinking?" Fu Shengying looked at her two sons and vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Fu Shiqin touched his chin guiltily, "Of course we want them to come back, but we can't rush things. If we push them too hard, they might take their two children and go overseas, which would make things even more difficult."
“Shi Qin is right, we can’t rush things,” Madam Fu agreed.
Fu Shiqin looked at the group and said.
“He Chi’s house is near their villa number seven. I’ve been staying at He Chi’s house recently to keep an eye on their activities.”
“We’ll move there too,” Fu Shengying said.
Fu Shiqin blinked and chuckled dryly, "Dad, this... isn't necessary."
After a moment's thought, Old Mrs. Fu spoke to the servant.
"Go and pack our luggage. We're going to stay there for a while."
Even if I can't bring the two children back right away, living nearby means I can at least see them occasionally, which is much better than them sighing and complaining here.
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