The full-level flirt is wild and sassy

Qin Mei was pushed away, staggered and fell to the ground.

Although she was mentally abnormal, she still knew her daughter. It was incredible for her to be pushed away by her daughter whom she had loved all her life.

"Rou'er...you, don't you know your mother?"

Fu Shurou took two steps back, looked at the passers-by with a guilty conscience, and vehemently denied, "I said you misidentified the person, I am not your daughter Ming Jiarou, I am Fu Shurou, the Fourth Miss of the Fu family!"

"Fu Shurou... Fu Shurou? No, how could you be Fu Shurou? You are my daughter Shurou... Shurou, how can you deny your mother so cruelly?"

Qin Mei crawled over again and grabbed Fu Shurou's clothes firmly.

"You are my daughter, otherwise how would you know that my woman is Ming Jiarou?"

Fu Shurou, "..."

After being unceremoniously exposed by Qin Mei, Fu Shurou looked very flustered, "No, no, I don't know. You hurry up and don't be seen."

Seeing Fu Shurou's unfeelingness, Qin Mei's face turned pale and her lips trembled, "Rou'er..."

Fu Shurou couldn't bear to look away, took out a card from her bag and stuffed it into Qin Mei's arms, and said in a low voice, "Here is a card for you to take, and the password is my birthday. Find a place to stay, and don't leave it again." Wandering around."

Holding the card, Qin Mei felt very uncomfortable.

Her daughter must have some difficulties to deny herself!
It's ok.

She will wait for Rou'er to come back.

"Go quickly, and your leg, go to the doctor as soon as possible. The money in Cary is enough."

The moment Qin Mei rushed over, Fu Shurou saw that she was walking with a limp, and she should have been shot by Ming Yao.

Shake this bitch!

And what about the Qin family?
The Qin family is really so ruthless.

Anyway, my mother was also raised by the Qin family... How could she be so indifferent and refuse to save her?
"thanks, thanks……"

Qin Mei thanked her, took the card and left quickly, for fear of causing trouble to Fu Shurou.

Fu Shurou looked at Qin Mei's leaving back with complicated eyes.

It was Ming Yao... who made their mother and daughter unable to recognize each other.

Ming Yao, do you want to marry Fu Xianbei?Dream it!

I will not let you marry Fu Yunan!
How can it be possible for me to watch you marry into a wealthy family and skyrocket?
……

in the hospital.

Mrs. Fu insisted on asking Ming Yao to kneel and apologize before she was released from the hospital.

Apologize?

Of course it was impossible for Ming Yao to apologize.

The old lady was so angry that she almost turned the sky of the hospital upside down, causing people to turn their backs on their backs.

In the end, there was really no other way, the old man asked someone to give her a sedative, and then she calmed down for a while.

When she woke up, she found that the ward was quiet, and even A Pei, who had been staying by the bed, didn't know where she had gone.

She was suddenly angry, and just about to call the nurse, she caught sight of a figure from the corner of her eye.

She trembled in fright, and when she saw the man's appearance clearly, her eyes widened, "Why are you here?"

not far away.

Fu Xianbei, dressed in a black high-end suit, was sitting in a wheelchair.

The gaze that came over, without blinking, fell on the old lady's body deeply and darkly.

The old lady didn't know, but she felt scalp trouble, "You...you...who allowed you to come in? You little bastard, how did you have the face to enter my ward? Fu Xianbei, get out, get out! "

Fu Xianbei smiled deeply, turned the wheelchair, and approached the hospital bed.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The old lady stared straight at him, afraid that he would do something extreme to herself.

"Today is someone's birthday."

"Who?"

Fu Xianbei turned the wheelchair and stopped by the bed, with a smile that was not a smile, three words that had become a taboo in the Fu family, clearly overflowed from his thin lips, "Fu Sichen."

The old lady froze, her old-fashioned eyes were shocked, "Sichen... Sichen...today is his birthday."

"Grandma is unwell and unable to celebrate him in person. But it doesn't matter, I have already sent someone to hold a banquet in front of his grave to celebrate his thirtieth day."

The old lady trembled when she heard it, "You! How dare you!"

"Except for one thing that he liked before he was alive, I burned it to him." Fu Xianbei smiled lightly, but the smile in his eyes didn't reach his eyes, "Do you want to know what it is?"

Intuition told the old lady that it must not be a good thing.

"Go away, I don't want to know!"

Fu Xianbei curled his lips, "It's you."

The old lady's pupils trembled even more, her scalp was numb and her back was even colder, "How dare you!"

"If, next time." Fu Xianbei passed it over with bloody eyes brewing stormy weather, "If you touch my fiancée again, I don't mind letting your family reunite!"

The old lady was frightened by Fu Xianbei's ruthlessness, and she found out in panic that she had been forgetting the most important things.

Fu Xianbei, he has always been a wolf!

He is different from the rest of the Fu family, the innate aura of a king in him is exactly the same as the old man!
"You... You really killed Si Chen! Fu Xianbei, you killed Si Chen, you are so brave. I, I want to tell the old man, I want him to deal with you!"

"What is it?" Fu Xianbei paused, and then said, "I dare not misunderstand you?"

old lady,"……"

"Not only did I dare to kill Fu Sichen, but I also dared to kill..."

The words, halfway through, stopped.

The old lady stared at him intently, uneasy.

"Bring it in."

Fu Xianbei didn't continue talking, but gave instructions to the people outside the ward.

When Zuo Feng and Zuo Yu pushed the door and entered, a man who was beaten beyond recognition was thrown in.

The old lady looked over, her eyes went dark for a moment, she was dizzy for a moment, and she managed to stabilize herself, "You!"

"Auntie, save me! Auntie, please help me...I'm about to be beaten to death by him, he...he's a pervert."

The people on the ground crawled to the bedside of the old lady, begging in pain.

"Zhaoning...you..."

"Auntie, it was Fu Xianbei who made me like this, Auntie, you must save me. I'm so afraid...Auntie..."

The person in front of me is Pei Zhaoning, 19 years old.

It is the old lady's natal family, the only male heir of the third generation.

Not to mention being loved by the Pei family, she is also the favorite of the old lady.

Seeing her only grandson being beaten like this by Fu Xianbei, the old lady was heartbroken, "Don't be afraid, Zhaoning, my aunt will make the decision for you!"

"Anyone under the age of 14 is considered a strong woman."

At the same time that the old lady cast an angry protesting gaze, Fu Xianbei spoke in a deep voice.

"Auntie, I don't! I don't. He's talking nonsense. Don't believe him."

Before the old lady could say anything, Pei Zhaoning complained and refuted.

Can……

The old lady is aware of the virtues of her grandson.

Like Fu Sichen, he was spoiled and stubborn.

Zuo Feng interjected and said, "Madam, the police are waiting outside the door. If you have anything to say, hurry up."