Hei Zai bluntly said that Nan Yi might have given birth.

After hearing this, Nie Qianshang looked at a white porcelain urn in the far niche, where Mu Qing was sleeping. He immediately thought of Mu Qing and his child.

At the beginning, Mu Qing said that because she harmed Nan Yi's children, she suffered retribution and lost their children as well.

Nie Qianshang's eyes were red, and he waved his hand, "It will not harm the children. The debts of Fu Chen and Nan Yi cannot be repaid by their newborn children."

Hei Zai felt very conflicted. What did Luo Xingfan's daughter say?

While he was hesitating, he heard Nie Qianshang say, "Luo Xingfan's little girl, even if we catch her, don't hurt her. I just want Luo Xingfan to come and see me in exchange for her."

Hei Zai nodded, "Okay, I'll tell you to go down. But, third brother, the general is urging me hard, do you think?"

Nie Qianshang stood up and looked at the weather outside. It was cloudy and rainy, "Heizai, I am just a dog raised by Mu Kun now. You have to do whatever the master asks you to do."

He lowered his eyes and said, "When I avenge my father and Mu Qing, my life will be over. So, you and your brothers must have plans. This business is about eating people without spitting out their bones. There is no need to spend your time here."

When Hei Zai heard this, he was speechless and said softly, "Third brother, Miss Mu Qing hopes you will live well."

"To live, one must first have hope," Nie Qianshang said with a wry smile, "If a person is not afraid of death but is afraid of living, it is because there is no hope anymore."

He walked to the niche, picked up the towel on the side and wiped off the floating dust on it, "I have no hope of surviving. The reason why I am lingering now is because I still have things to do."

There is nothing greater to mourn than to die!

Hei Zai understood that Nie Qianshang was like this. He was about to turn around and leave when he heard Nie Qianshang say again, "I divided the ten million into three parts. One part was given to Mu Kun as a surrender gift, and I kept the other part."

You and your brothers don’t have much money, so you should all share it. After you finish what you have done this time, find other jobs and be good people.”

He lowered his eyes for a moment and then said, "For the remaining share, you think of a way to give it to Mu Qing's parents, and then spend some money to buy a cemetery for me and Mu Qing in Ningcheng. It doesn't need to be big, it just needs to be able to hold a jar."

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"Third brother, stop talking!"

Hei Zai still couldn't help crying, "Can't you live a good life and live a glorious life with your brothers?"

Nie Qianshang chuckled, "Do you think what I just said from the bottom of my heart is nonsense?"

He pointed to the door, "Go out and I'll call you if I need anything. I've been too tired recently and I want to take a nap."

Hei Zai nodded, "Okay, I'll go out first."

He walked out of the door and stood at the door crying. He didn't understand why it was like this?

The once all-powerful third brother Nie Qianshang, the only son of Nie Qishan, unexpectedly fell into this situation. If it were strange, Luo Xingfan would bear the brunt of it.

Thinking of this, Hei Zai clenched his fists, and the seeds of hatred were planted deeply in this man's heart.

The crisp autumn weather in Ningcheng put Nan Yi in a good mood. Although the incision was still painful, she was already much better.

Fu Chen dressed her up like a little rice dumpling, and she could only show two of her eyes, "Isn't that right, Mr. Fu?"

"Well, Mom specifically told me," Fu Chen said with a smile, "They are all thin, mainly because they are afraid of being blown by the wind. You have always heard of postpartum wind, right?"

Nan Yi shook her head, "No, I've only heard of postpartum madness, and I'm going crazy now."

Fu Chen also felt that this seemed unscientific, but in the face of pampering and care, he felt that unscientific traditions must also be respected.

Nan Yi sneered coldly, "I'm telling you, I won't listen to you saying you can't take a shower or wash your hair for a month, otherwise I'll stink."

Fu Chen smiled and nodded, "I won't listen to this either, don't worry, baby!"

When everything was ready, Qi Jun opened the door and walked in. He went straight to the baby carrier, "Oh my god, why do I feel like I am taking my own child home?"

"To save some face," Fu Chen glared at Qi Jun, "Be careful, don't wake up Sinan."

Sinan? Fu Zhaochen’s nickname.

Qi Jun rushed to another basket, "Forget it, I'll just carry Nian Yi, we Yubao still need uncle..."

Seeing the unkind look in Fu Chen's eyes, he swallowed the word uncle and said loudly, "We Yubao still need our uncle's care. I promise to carry her safely into the car."

Fu Chen sneered, "I'll hold my daughter by myself, you can just carry Sinan."

Nanyi, "..."

She snorted coldly, "Why do I feel that you are so malicious towards my son? Isn't he cute?"

Qi Jun couldn't beat Fu Chen and scoffed coldly, "She is cute, but not as cute as Nian Yi. Look at her little appearance, she is exactly the same as when you were a child."

Nan Yi sneered coldly, "Uncle, you were around 7 years old when I was born, and you went crazy! Are you sure you still remember what I look like?"

Qi Jun smiled heartily, "I still remember the photos of you when you were a child."

Xiao Qi pushed the door open and came in, saying to Fu Chen, "Sir, the car has arrived, you can leave."

Qi Jun happily mentioned Fu Zhaochen's baby carrier, "Little Master Fu, let's go home. This kid looks exactly like Fu Chen, and he's even prettier than Fu Chen. He will definitely be a girl killer when he grows up.

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Fu Chen, "......"

He sneered coldly, "You know again? You are only a few months older than me. Maybe you were stunted. When I was born, you couldn't even raise your head. How could you still see what I looked like?"

Qi Jun rolled his eyes, "I've seen photos of you without clothes on when you were a child, and I've heard my aunt and grandpa talk about it a lot in the past two days, comparing your appearance with Fu Zhaochen's."

"In short, your son Fu Zhaochen is a high-end version of you. He combines the advantages of Nanyi and your appearance. He is more handsome than you!"

Qi Jun hit Fu Chen proudly, but Fu Chen smiled and said, "That's my son, he looks good, I'm very happy. It's not that you are better looking than me, why are you so proud?"

Qi Jun was speechless for a moment, and he sneered coldly, "I heard that you were attacked by Mr. Sheng yesterday. Why didn't he attack you to death? How merciless!"

After saying that, he carried the basket and walked out. Fu Zhaochen was still sleeping peacefully in the basket. He was unaware of the disturbances outside.

Nan Yi laughed so hard that it hurt. Fu Chen supported her with one hand and held the baby basket with the other. Through the gauze curtain, Fu Siyu slept soundly and even licked his lips.

Fu Chen felt that his heart was about to become cute.

After a group of people got into the car, Xiaoqi drove, while Qi Jun and Fu Chen were still talking to each other.

Xiao Qi glanced at the rearview mirror and said softly to Fu Chen, "Mr. Fu, there is a black business car following us."

When Fu Chen heard this, the alarm bell sounded, and he looked back.

Ji Cheng seemed to have discovered this problem as he was leaving the business car.

Fu Chen patted Nan Yi on the shoulder, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Qi Jun said to Xiao Qi, "Xiao Qi, drive faster and get rid of them in the city. When you get to Pingning Manor, they can't catch up."

The road at Pingning Manor is wide and there are few cars. It would be dangerous if a commercial vehicle catches up.

Fu Chen said to Xiao Qi, "Drive faster, turn at the fork in the road, and let's take a shortcut back."
Chapter completed!