It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

Mo Xun nodded: "I know, I will continue to investigate."

Fu Chengxun nodded, and when he turned around, he added: "Also, find out if he really just likes Xiang Elegy when he approaches Xiang Elegy, or has other purposes."

……

It was already afternoon when Xiang Elegy woke up, the sun had already set, and Aunt Wen gave her another blanket.

She sat up straight, rubbed her swollen head from sleep, took off the blanket on her body, put on her shoes, and went to the bathroom to wash up before she went downstairs.

As soon as she reached the foot of the stairs, she smelled a scent. She thought it was Aunt Wen who was cooking, so she walked straight to the kitchen and said, "Aunt Wen, did you start cooking so early? I... ..."

Xiang Elegy stopped, and looked at Gu Nuanyang who was standing in the kitchen, busy back and forth, she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Little song is up."

Gu Nuanyang still looks like a gentle and approachable elder.

Nodded to Elegy: "Auntie, why are you here?"

"I have nothing to do. I said I came to see you, but it happened that you were sick. How is it? Is it better?"

"It's much better, thank you auntie for your concern."

Gu Nuanyang smiled gently: "That's good, you don't look good, I'll make some chicken soup for you, and I'll make you a meal too."

Xiang Elegy originally wanted to say, don't bother, but seeing Gu Nuanyang's enthusiasm, she swallowed the words of refusal on her lips.

"That's hard work, Auntie."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Gu Nuanyang looked at her: "You don't look very good yet, do you want to sit in the living room and rest for a while?"

Xiang Elegy shook his head: "No, I'll just stay here and talk to my aunt."

Gu Nuanyang said with relief: "You are still so sensible. Remember when you and Chengxun were husband and wife, your hospital work was very busy afterwards, but you still often took time to visit me and accompany me. Talk to me, although you are a daughter-in-law, you are more considerate and close to me than Cheng Xun's son."

When it came to the marriage with Fu Chengxun, Xiang Elegy's face changed slightly, and his tone of speech was not as gentle as before.

"Auntie treats me well, and I treat you well, that's what it should be."

"How can I treat you well, Xiaoge, I have always felt sorry. If I could persuade Chengxun back then, you would not have experienced so much later, and you would not have become what you are now. I am sorry for you."

Gu Nuanyang's tone was a little choked up, because her back was facing, Xiang Elegy couldn't see her face clearly.

She stood in the doorway, her body stiffened.

But the words that came out were still calm.

"There is no need to mention the past." After talking about it, everyone was unhappy.

Gu Nuanyang looked back at her, her eyes were red: "Xiaoge, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"Auntie." Xiang Elegy said suddenly: "Don't say sorry, what happened back then has nothing to do with you, you don't need to say sorry to me."

"But I'm Cheng Xun's mother, he treated you so well, I... I brought him up with my own hands, I feel ashamed of you."

"Auntie." Xiang Elegy's tone suddenly became serious.

She looked at Gu Nuanyang fixedly, as if she wanted to convey something to Gu Nuanyang with her own eyes.

After a while, she turned around stiffly, her tone was a little polite, but there was an inexplicable coldness