Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

With a bang, the brocade fell into the sea and was immediately surrounded by the sea in all directions.

The light was blocked, she was wrapped in boundless darkness and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

A few days later.

Two news swept the whole imperial capital.

One is that Yamamoto Co., Ltd. was disintegrated, and all the evil activities it had done before were made public.

Jailed, jailed, sentenced.

No one expected that such a large club would collapse overnight.

The other, Fu's young grandmother, is missing.

"Sir, we have done our best to salvage it, but we still have nothing." Xu Fan's eyes were full of sadness and regret. He didn't say the rest, for fear that Fu Siming couldn't stand the blow.

If you fall into such a deep sea and don't salvage it, you'll probably be eaten by fish.

It's terrible to be quiet inside. It's sunny outside, but it's lifeless inside. It's so boring that people can't breathe.

Since the accident of Su brocade, Fu Siming seems to have changed. He used to be beautiful and elite, but he has become a slovenly man.

Xu fan saw it in her eyes and it hurt in her heart.

Fu Siming was going crazy with heartache, but he held all the pain in his heart.

The more he is, the more worrying he is.

People either break out in silence or die in silence.

He is punishing himself in disguise.

"Sir, you haven't eaten for days and nights. If you don't eat again, you will break down." These days, Fu Siyu is sleepless, staring at his mobile phone.

If there is any trouble, take it up and have a look.

From the first hope to the later despair, he experienced unbearable suffering.

He dared not close his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the desperate eyes when the brocade fell into the sea.

If Su Jin had been allowed to get on the plane first, she would not have fallen into the sea and she would not have died.

Fu Siming blamed all his misfortunes on his incompetence.

He put Su Jin in danger. He didn't protect her.

Fu Siming was indifferent to Xu Fan's persuasion. He knew it was the result, but he would believe that miracles would happen.

Xu Fan couldn't persuade him. He shook his head and went out. Outside, Fu Lao sat on the sofa with a dignified face. Seeing Xu Fan coming out, he hurried to ask, "how's it going?"

"Sir, I still don't eat or drink." Xu Fan said helplessly.

Old Fu sighed heavily. In just a few days, he looked like he was ten years old and his whole state was unspeakable.

"God, why did you make such a big joke on me? If I'm guilty, you'll punish me. Why did it fall on the child? Xiaojin is still so young. She's just a mother. How can you bear it?"

These days, old Fu has been in grief. If he didn't have a baby to take care of, I'm afraid he also fell down.

"Old Fu, take care of yourself. You can't fall down anymore." Xu fan is exhausted. The family can't fall down another person.

Old Fu nodded and looked at the crying child in the distance: "don't worry, I won't fall."

He stood up. Xu Fan hurried forward to help him. Fu waved his hand, took the child from the nanny and walked upstairs step by step.

The room was dark and smelled of smoke.

Only by the light outside, I could see the position by the window, sitting alone.

Old Fu turned on the light, opened the door and let the smoke go.

"Are you going to do this all the time? Look at the child. He has been crying. Don't you want to hold him? " Fu was distressed, but he didn't dare to deepen his tone. He blamed too much, because he knew what losing Su brocade meant to Fu Sishui.

It is Su brocade that brings him light and makes his world colorful. Su brocade is his world for him.

Old Fu put the child in Fu Siming's arms and forced him to see the reality: "you can't always immerse yourself in the pain of loss. Living talent is the most important. If Xiaojin knows you are so frustrated, she will also be sad. Do you have the heart to let her worry about her underground and see you treat the child like this?"

I don't know if there is telepathy. The child in my arms began to cry.

Xiao Yanyan cried so much that his face turned red.

The child's cry made Fu Sihui return to his mind. He looked down and saw the child in his arms, and his eyes were slowly moist.

This is his child with Su Jin!

"Grandpa, I'm fine." Fu Sihui looked up at old Fu and smiled, but the pain in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Old Fu twisted his face, wiped the tears on his face and said to him, "you know, grandpa is old and can't bear the wind and waves anymore. If you really listen, cheer up."

With these words, the old man staggered out.

Fu Siming looked down at the child. Tears in his eyes flowed down and fell on the child's face.

Five years later, G city.

"Children, keep up. Don't run around." The teacher with red chess in hand led a team of cute children across the road.

The children uniformly dragged the corners of the children in front, opened their ignorant eyes and looked at the surrounding scenery.

Suddenly, a huge little yellow duck attracted everyone's eyes.

"Wow, what a big duck."

"What a lovely duck."

The sound of the children's milk can almost melt people. The accompanying teacher relaxed when he saw that all the children had crossed the road.

Suddenly, one of the teachers' cell phones rang. She quickly opened her cell phone to answer the phone.

At this time, the child at the end of the line left the line and walked towards the rhubarb duck.

Beside the rhubarb duck stood a beautiful woman.

Fu Jinyan stood still in front of the woman. His black eyes looked straight at the woman. Suddenly he opened his arms and hugged the woman's legs.

"Mommy."

Naimeng's voice was full of grievances, which surprised the woman and lowered her head.

When she saw the small steamed stuffed bun on her lap, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

What a beautiful baby!

"Kid, you recognize the wrong person. I'm not your mommy." The woman squatted down and smiled and pinched the face of the steamed stuffed bun. It felt smooth and soft, like cotton candy.

Fu Jinyan didn't let go. He looked at the woman stubbornly and said stubbornly, "no, you're my mommy. I know it's you."

When the woman was at a loss, suddenly a man like a teacher ran over, picked up the steamed stuffed bun and apologized to the woman.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, miss."

The woman smiled, waved her hand and said it didn't matter. The teacher thanked again and left quickly with Fu Jinyan.