Chapter 1911: Anger from a single dog

Chapter 1911 from the anger of a single dog
Mrs. Fu squatted for two seconds and said with a smile.
"Before a little change, your wedding was not finished, so we hope that you can have a wedding."
It seems that Han has not explained to her, their true marital status.
He has his considerations, and she will not say anything.
Gu Weiwei did not doubt, thought about it.
"This... don't worry."
Mrs. Fu is crying and laughing, she is not in a hurry, they are in a hurry.
"Then you have time to discuss with the cold."
"Oh... well."
Gu Weiwei nodded and continued to accompany her two children to eat fruit.
Mrs. Fu saw her having fun with the two children and went back to the living room and said to Fu Shengying and Mrs. Fu.
"Wei Wei can't remember, then when will their marriage be done?"
If she didn't have a memory loss, she wouldn't remember the things of the past few years. She didn't have to worry about it. She was ready to remarry with her.
If she is to remarry with her now, the divorce is not easy to explain.
"The young people's affairs, let them handle it yourself, can your son still run away?" Fu Shengying could see it. In the past, so many difficulties were over, and now there is nothing to worry about.
"If it weren't for you, as for the present?" said Mrs. Fu, and complained about Fu Shengying who had prevented the remarriage before.
Fu Shengying knew that there was a flaw, and he did not argue with Mrs. Fu, just said.
"This is not a matter of time. What are you worried about?"
"No hurry, they don't remarry one day, you are not a well-behaved grandfather." Mrs. Fu muttered.
Fu Shengying listened, and his face was a little dignified.
"When you give time to Qin and Shi, you have more ideas."
"I have something to say to them, and I will come back later, I have to remind him again."
At the headquarters of Fu Group, Fu Hanyu arrived at the company and opened two meetings in a row.
When I got back to the office, I flipped through the documents I needed to sign, and said to Fu Shiqin.
"Call to Hechi, the wound in my hand... It’s going to be as soon as possible."
"Although we know that your injury is a fake, but in the end this play has also been played, and now suddenly said it again, obviously can not say." Fu Shiqin glanced at the right hand of his own brother "injured".
"You have a bad idea, you are still very embarrassed to say." Fu Hanyu said, raising his eyes and glanced at Fu Shiqin coldly.
Fu Shiqin was embarrassed, although the idea was that he had a chance to come up with it, but he did not object at all, and he was very cooperative.
Even, it was suspected that the car accident was not realistic enough, let him go to call someone to knock over the car.
Well now, I still blame him for his idea.
Although he thought so, he still called He Chi in his cold eyes and opened a hands-free.
"Chi, my brother asked me to ask you, can the injury in his hand make him better recently?"
He Chi didn't know that he had opened the hands-free, and he talked without hesitation.
"At the time, it was too bad to do fake work. Now I want to be so short-lived. It’s impossible. It’s a hundred days of injury. I haven’t given him a hundred days.

"But, his right hand is so injured, life is not very convenient." Fu Shiqin said.
He Chi snorted and groaned. "I didn't want to live inconveniently. I didn't want to take care of him before I was injured. Now I feel better with my nephew, and I want to get better, when I am alive."
Fu Shiqin looked at his own brother and continued to ask.
"Less nonsense, ask if you have any way, let my nephew not doubt, and can remove the plaster from my brother's hand."
"No." He Chi refused if he didn't think about it. He also said awkwardly, "If you don't help, let your brother feel the anger from a single dog."
(End of this chapter)