Although Lu Tinghao said that he must take the two little ones back to Northern Xinjiang today, this plan was delayed because the two little ones were unwilling to leave.
Although Jiang Huai and Fu Yichen had no expression on their faces and could eat, bathe and sleep on their own, they were unwilling to get in the car.
Perhaps they knew in their isolation that once they boarded the bus, they would never see Jiang Nuan return. So they stubbornly stayed in the hotel, and whenever someone said they were going to take them away, they would cry silently, which was heartbreaking.
In the end, it was Fu Yanci who solved the problem.
"Xiaobao, Yichen, listen to what Dad is telling you. Your mom jumped into the sea on purpose. She had an appointment with Dad to complete something."
Jiang Huai and Fu Yichen's eyes moved slightly. Fu Yanci knew that they had taken his words to heart, so he continued.
"Your behavior now is very good. It made Mom and Dad's hidden enemies really think that Mom was killed. That's why you have been sad and upset here for a week, and Dad didn't let you go back with Grandpa Lu."
"But now, you really should go back with Grandpa Lu and the others. Dad will have to go to support Mom's operation soon, so he might not be able to give you too detailed care. He might even put you in danger again."
"Dad can't joke with your lives. Can you understand how much Dad and Mom care about you?"
"Once Mom and Dad are done with their business, Dad will bring Mom to take you home, okay?"
Fu Yanci has always been a man of few words, and his love is hidden in the details of daily life.
Only when facing Jiang Nuan and the two little ones would he be so patient in explaining things.
It was unknown how long it took, so long that Lu Tinghao sighed outside the door and was about to give up. He said, "If they really don't want to leave here and don't want to go with me, then I will transfer all the people back here. In short, I will not let them get hurt again, no matter who comes!"
The door of the room was suddenly opened, and Fu Yanci walked out holding a child in each hand.
Seeing this, everyone who had been waiting outside the room rushed over and asked questions at once.
"What's going on? Does this mean you want to go home with us?"
Fu Yanci nodded silently, and Lu Tinghao immediately stretched out his hands to the two little ones as if relieved, and smiled.
"Come, come to grandpa, grandpa will take you home."
The expressions of the two little ones finally changed at this moment. They turned around at the same time and hugged Fu Yanci's neck, burying their little heads in Fu Yanci's neck.
Fu Yanci felt a little wet on his neck.
"Dad, you have to take care of yourself and come back with mom to take us home."
"Well, this is what you promised us, you can't go back on your word."
An indescribable feeling surged into Fu Yanci's heart, making him feel an inexplicable swelling in his chest, which was something Fu Yanci had never experienced before.
"Listen to grandpa, eat well and sleep well."
Fu Yanci also explained in detail about Jiang Huai and Fu Yichen.
Fu Yanli watched this touching scene, and his resentment towards Fu Shipeng increased a lot.
"Senior Yue... Lu, Fu Shipeng is not dead yet. He was taken away by the Blood Demon Clan. So, even if you return to the Northern Frontier, you must be extra cautious."
When Fu Yanli learned that Fu Shipeng was not dead yet, an expression of resentment appeared on his face. He wanted to question why God was so unfair that kind people had to lose their lives while evil people could live well in this world.
As if he could see his grandson's dissatisfaction and resentment towards his own son, Fu Rong's old eyes became cloudy. He didn't know what kind of expression he should have when facing Fu Yanci and his family.
But it is undeniable that he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Fu Shipeng was not dead.
It's all his fault.
Lu Tinghao was not concerned about Fu Shipeng's news. Northern Xinjiang was his territory, and he was confident that he could deal with the scum of Xuesha.
Before getting in the car, Jiang Huai and Fu Yichen gave Fu Yanci another hug. Jiang Huai even kissed Fu Yanci on the cheek, which made Fu Yanli very envious.
But Jiang Nuan's life or death was unknown, so he couldn't joke with the two little ones. He just stood quietly by and watched as Lu Tinghao and the others took the two little ones away from Tianjing Coast.
After everyone left, Fu Yanci sat dejectedly at the desk, an unlit cigarette between his right hand, his eyes staring blankly at the dark, starless night sky outside the window.
“Pah.”
The door of the study was opened from the outside. Fu Yanci did not turn around, but he seemed to know who was coming, so he asked in a sullen voice.
"Do you think Nuannuan is really still alive?"
"Brother! What nonsense are you talking about?! My sister-in-law must still be alive! Didn't her master say that she wouldn't die so easily?"
The last time I saw Fu Yanci like this was when Fu Shi Ze and Xu Jin He both opposed him and Jiang Nuan being together. Jiang Nuan finished his own business and left with Jiang Huai alone.
However, this time, there was no lingering thick smoke from smoking in Fu Yanci's room. However, Fu Yanci's expression was still so dejected, as if everything in the world had collapsed and he was the only one left living alone.
Fu Yanci didn't light the cigarette, but just held it between his fingers.
Because Jiang Nuan told him that she didn't like the smell of cigarettes and that smoking was bad for the body, Fu Yanci slowly quit smoking.
Even if Jiang Nuan is not by my side now, I have to do what I promised her.
Fu Yanli's voice came to mind again.
"Brother, why don't you go to bed first? Without enough sleep, how can you go to see your sister-in-law tomorrow in a full state? Don't you think so?"
"Okay, I understand. You go back to sleep first. I'll be back soon."
Fu Yanci nodded and agreed.
Maybe Yan Li was right, Nuannuan was really still alive, and he couldn't give up.
......
The master of the bloody house.
Sheng Yiyi knelt on one knee in front of Sheng Jinghong, with Fu Shipeng lying in front of her, who had not yet woken up.
Sheng Jinghong sat above them condescendingly, supporting his head with one hand, eyes lightly closed, without saying a word, his imposing presence evident without him getting angry.
Xu Yueying stood beside Sheng Jinghong and reminded him in a low voice.
"Master, Miss Yiyi and the others are here."
"Well, you're back? Is the mission completed?"
"I'm done. Cheng Mu has been pushed into the sea by me. There's no chance of him surviving."
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