Chapter 154： Han Weidong (1/2)

Obviously there was no deliberate interaction, but the family servants still really felt the difference between the wife and the young master.

It feels that they are getting better, and finally they are like a normal mother and child.

Yes, Qingqing and Fu Sishen felt that they were not in harmony before.

It may be that Qingqing was immature at that time, so Fu Si was cautious about her not so much as facing her mother, but as coaxing her children.

Later, Qingqing's memory gradually recovered, and Fu Sishen was always separated from her by an invisible barrier due to previous misunderstandings.

Now that the barrier between mother and child was broken by an apology, it naturally became closer, even better than before.

No, when Fu Heng came home from get off work, he saw his wife and youngest son wearing the same loose T-shirts, sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room playing games.

Without entering the door, they could hear their bluffing shouts.

"Mom! I'm surrounded by monsters, come and save me."

"It's coming, you can hold on."

"Fuck! This thing will actually be invisible for dialysis. Quickly, kill him, otherwise it will affect us to push the boss in the late game."

"Gotta, take the little master!"

He deliberately increased his footsteps, and the action of closing the door was not small.

But the two of them were just as deaf, and they didn't even give a look.

"Sir..." The nanny looked at Fu Heng with a bag of empty snack shells.

"How long did they play?" Fu Heng asked.

"I don't know, I will play there after eating at night," the nanny said.

Fu Heng glanced at his watch. It was after 11 o'clock, and the time for eating at home was usually between 6 and 7 o'clock. The two people played for four or five hours!

Fu Heng's face turned black.

He didn't reprimand his wife and son face to face, after all, he had to take into account their self-esteem when the child was older.

So just pretending not to see it, after going upstairs, he sent a warning message to the younger son.

Order him not to end the game and let his mother go to bed early, and pack up and come to Fu Group for work tomorrow.

Sure enough, Fu Sishen, who successfully received the information, was shocked.

He knew that he was such a talented person, and his dad would certainly not be so easy to die, he always wanted to get him! Get into the company.

Can't afford to offend, slipped away.

On the excuse of something, Fu Sishen drove away without even staying at home.

Fu Heng watched the car go away. Then he took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom. When he walked out dry and wet, he saw that his wife was already lying on the bed and swiping her phone.

"The game is over?"

He lifted his thin lips and tried to climb onto the bed gently with a movement that would not arouse Qing Qing's disgust.

"You don't know what you did yourself?"

Qingqing was depressed and didn't want to talk to Fu Heng.

She kept swiping her fingertips on the phone screen, and suddenly a piece of news was swept.

[A major traffic accident occurred on the 611 National Highway in this city today, involving 14 people, of which three were seriously injured and seven were slightly injured. All of them have been transferred to the hospital for rescue, and no one died. 】

This kind of car accident news basically happens every day, which is not so new at all.

If you change the normal time, Qingqing will pass, at most, sympathy, and donate money.

But this time, she felt uncomfortable inexplicably.

The reason is not just because this road is exactly the way they went home today.

There is more than this road back from the shopping mall to Fu's house, but this road is the closest and there is not much traffic, so Qingqing loves to go home from here.

There has never been an accident before, or because it was a relatively small road that has not been reported, there has been such a big car accident. For example, Qingqing can't help but be frightened.

Especially after she saw the time of the car accident.

It actually coincided with the time they returned home, if Fu Sishen didn't stop halfway and insisted on apologizing to Qingqing.

Thinking of this, Qingqing inevitably recalled more.

It seemed that they restarted the car later, but they were stopped by the traffic police halfway and drove to another road according to the instructions.

At that time, I heard vaguely that something went wrong before. Was it because of this?

"Is it uncomfortable? Why is your face so ugly?"

Fu Heng noticed that Qingqing's face was wrong, and approached with concern, and glanced at her mobile phone screen.

Car accident.

His heart sank.

how! Another car accident?

"You guys today..."

"No, I went the other way."

Knowing what Fu Heng wanted to ask, Qingqing answered first, and at the same time, her body quietly moved aside.

When he noticed her small movements, Fu Heng's eyes darkened, but he didn't have a face-to-face attack.

"You go to bed first, I'll go to the study to do something."

He stood up, left the big bed, and distanced himself from his wife.

Hearing that he was leaving, Qingqing nodded quickly and promised: "Go ahead. I must go to bed on time."

Is she so happy after I'm gone?

Fu Heng's face grew colder, he opened the door and left without saying a word.

Qingqing looked at his back, his guilty conscience flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and then it became relaxed again.