Young master, your vest fell off

Fu Miaomiao nodded, "Okay, just admit it, I don't care if you mean it or not, I just want your words."

She turned around and looked directly at Fu Yanqiu, "I also kindly remind you that from now on, you'd better forget about Fu Yan'er, otherwise you will be the one who feels distressed and uncomfortable."

Fu Yanqiu said: "I know I can't stop you, and I also know that I don't have that ability."

Fu Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, "It's good that you know, I'm telling you this, just to make sure if you still choose to side with Fu Yan'er, if so, then you are still my enemy, I may I won't attack you, but Aunt Lan..."

"Don't touch her!" Fu Yanqiu growled.

Fu Miaomiao's red lips slightly curled into a beautiful arc, and the smile on her face was dangerous and beautiful, and seemed to have a hint of evil, "Look, I can still threaten you, so, I believe you don't want to hurt me now." will fight against me."

As for Qu Lan, Fu Miaomiao naturally wouldn't do anything to her, she just asked Fu Yanqiu to completely cut off his feelings for Fu Yan'er.

She didn't want to encounter roadblocks on the way of revenge.

Fu Yanqiu looked at Fu Miaomiao like this, and sighed a long time, "Miaomiao, your mother won't be happy seeing you like this."

"Yes, mother will." Fu Miaomiao's misty eyes fell to the horizon, "Mom will be happy. I am willing to do anything for revenge."

She is not a good person, even if she is a little bit worse, so what?
Knowing the cause of her mother's death, every time she thought of her mother being forced to death by Zhang Min, and her mother's pain before she died, she wanted to cut the mother and daughter into pieces...

Fu Yanqiu sighed quietly, "I can't control what you want to do, but..."

I hope you can take responsibility for your own life.

You also have your own family, your own children, and your husband...

None of them want you to be blinded by hate.

But Fu Yanqiu couldn't say these words.

Because he is not qualified to say these words, not in the past, not now, nor in the future.

"If you call me out today, just want to tell me, let me not stop you from revenge, don't stand on your opposite side, I promise you."

Fu Miaomiao stared at Fu Yanqiu...

A slight breeze blew, messing with the hair around her ears.

She blinked her eyes lightly, looked at the man in front of her quietly, and finally said what was in her heart.

"Fu Yanqiu, originally, we should be the closest people, but until now I can't understand what kind of person you are, you loved Fu Yan'er so much back then, I thought she did something, you I will forgive her, but now it seems..."

"If it's for Aunt Lan, and you can ignore your own daughter, then what is your feeling for Aunt Lan? Your favorite is yourself, right?"

She doesn't believe that a person's change can be so thorough, at least Fu Yanqiu won't.

Knowing his way back, he suddenly came to his senses. In an instant, because of the appearance of a woman, he could even ignore his own daughter. Is he a passionate person or a heartless person?
Fu Yanqiu said lightly: "I know how you think of me. In fact, I don't care about these now. Miaomiao, I haven't loved you since you were born. All the guilt I feel towards you now is just Because, I know you are not wrong, but we are wrong, if it can be made up, I am willing to do it, if not, it doesn't matter."

Fu Miaomiao smiled lightly.

What Fu Yanqiu said was the truth, he didn't act like others did, he just wanted to let nature take its course.

fair enough.

Fu Yanqiu opened his mouth again: "As for Yan'er, I won't help you deal with her, but I won't take care of her either. You can settle the matter between you, but I will give you what you want. , that was originally yours."

The smile in Fu Miaomiao's eyes deepened, "I really admire your sobriety. Now that we have finished talking, there is no need for us to stand here anymore. Let's go back."

After the words fell, Fu Miaomiao got into the car first.

Back in the city center, Fu Miaomiao put down Fu Yanqiu and returned to the company.

"Boss, where have you been?" Li Nian followed into the office and asked worriedly.

She's really worried now that her boss is going to do... horrible things behind her back.

If someone had to do those things, she hoped it would be her.

In her life, she had gotten too much from her boss, and she had nothing to give back.

"I went to Fu Yanqiu to ask for a house, didn't I tell you?" Fu Miaomiao smiled slightly, and showed the contract to Li Nian, "I got it."

Li Nian took the contract, but did not open it, but asked, "Then why did you come back?"

Fu Miaomiao knew that Li Nian was worried about herself, but it was a little bit over.

"Don't worry, I will never do anything stupid. Do you think I'm the kind of person who is easily carried away by some negative emotion?"

Li Nian pouted, "But this time it's different."

"Even if I don't think about myself, I still have to think about An An. An An can't live without a mother. I know what it's like to be without a mother. How can I let my children follow in my footsteps?"

Thinking of An An, Fu Miaomiao suddenly wanted to meet An An and hug An An.

But not tonight, she still has things to do.

At night, the time is approaching 09:30...

In an apartment in Lijingxuan...

"Yan'er, come out and talk to mom." Zhang Min stood at the door of Fu Yan'er's room and knocked lightly on the door.

She has locked herself in the room since she came back and has not come out until now. Zhang Min is really worried.

She raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, when the door in front of her finally opened.

Fu Yan'er walked out.

Zhang Min breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Fu Yan'er to the sofa in the living room.

"You finally came out, what happened?"

Fu Yan'er was wearing a white skirt, walking there with bare feet, her long black hair draped over her back, and she looked frightening.

Zhang Min's heartbeat stopped, and he walked over quickly, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you? Tell me quickly!"

Fu Yan'er sat down gently, and slowly raised her eyes to look at Zhang Min, her pale face was bloodless, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

She lifted her lips, and when she opened her mouth, her voice was extremely hoarse, "Mom, I was wheeled."

Zhang Min only felt a roar in her head, her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground directly, the blood color on her face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fu Yan'er curled up on the sofa, hugging her knees tightly, "Four men, Mom...Mom..."

"Yan'er, Yan'er..." Zhang Min burst into tears, got up and hugged Fu Yan'er tightly, "How could this happen, how could this happen?"

There was a gloomy light in Fu Yan'er's eyes, and the dark eyes looked particularly strange and terrifying on that pale face, "It was designed by Fu Miaomiao."