Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

She was so hoarse that she didn't even care about standing on the road.

But late at night, people are quiet.

Occasionally, pedestrians pass by, but they just glance at her.Numb without even an expression.

Her words, "Just because she is rare in a man, doesn't mean I'm rare in the same way" slammed into Fu Jingting's ears.

The eardrums hurt from the shock.

Fu Jingting tightened his masseter muscles, and his whole face was cold, trying to suppress his temper so as not to explode on the spot.

But his sudden cold pressure still made Carl want to abandon his phone and run away, and Duan Heng wanted to run away quietly.

The two bowed their heads and listened to each other, and the woman's angry voice could be heard through the handset.

Fu Jingting walked back to the meeting room, closed the door with his hands, to prevent all voices from leaking out, and listened to her with a suppressed temper.

"Why, after being beaten up, Miss Xu's glass heart was broken into pieces?!"

The deep voice was full of sarcasm, and it hit Xu Qingcheng directly on the head.

It was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water over her head, and her angry flames were soaked in white steam.

Momentarily wondering why he would know.

On second thought, Fu Sichen was here, so it didn't seem surprising to tell him.

It's just that Xu Qingcheng's face was a little uncomfortable, and his heart felt astringent for no reason.

Her glass heart was cracked even if it wasn't shattered into shards.

There were still bruises on her arm from that woman, Xu Qingcheng was stimulated by him, and she couldn't help asking herself, when did face become so important to her?

She closed her eyes and pushed back, "It's nothing to do with you to be broken into pieces."

The mouth is stiff, but the voice is obviously calmed down.

Then, without waiting for Fu Jingting to speak again, he picked up the phone.

A beep came from the handset.

Fu Jingting: Damn!
He rested his palms on the table, his eyes were heavy, and his mind was constantly filled with the way she was beaten and her tearful eyes.

In fact, Fu Jingting knew in her heart that no matter how serious she was wronged, she would still yell like she did just now. Tears did not exist.

But inexplicably, her tearful appearance always appeared in her mind, pitiful.

The lines of his face were tense, thinking of the words she threw over.

Fu Jingting snorted coldly, strangling her to death would not be possible, but it was close.

Do not care? !

Depend on!
……

As soon as Fu Sichen got home, he threw himself at Zhong Wanxiu's side, wailing, "Mom..."

"Sit down!" Zhong Wanxiu reprimanded her, seeing that her daughter was not in a good mood, she asked her, "What's wrong?"

Fu Sichen glanced at her and knew that Mrs. Feng would pick you up in person, so my mother might think she was playing crazy outside.

She was hesitant to tell the truth, and she was afraid that her mother would have an opinion on Sister Fairy, so she didn't seem to have a good impression at first.

Fu Sichen simply stuffed the gift box into Zhong Wanxiu's hands, "Mom, I'm giving you a New Year's Day gift."

"Yo, you're sensible."

"Oh, you have to be sensible. Quickly open it to see if you like it." Fu Sichen urged Zhong Wanxiu to open it, "But it used my private money."

Zhong Wanxiu smiled and unwrapped the package, patted her head, "Well, the vision is not bad."

She put it on her wrist and looked around.Being a mother doesn't have to be such a good thing, it's enough for the child to have that kind of thought.

"Mom, do you like it?"

"like."

Fu Sichen lowered his voice secretly, "I asked Yao... Sister Qingcheng to help me choose, she has a good eye, right?"

As the little girl spoke, her eyeballs rolled around, carefully watching her mother's expression.

Zhong Wanxiu was taken aback for a moment, her expression changed slightly, and she turned her head to look at her, "Why bother her?"

"I just met." Fu Sichen didn't see why, and sat down on the sofa, "I still pestered her to invite me to dinner, and pestered her to accompany me to choose jewelry, and she even gave me a bracelet. Hey ,this……"

Fu Sichen shook his wrist, "The meaning is good. Lucky four-leaf clover, every leaf has a blessing. I said I wanted to return the gift, but the second brother only transferred me two hundred and five, and asked me to buy a bag of sugar... ...Mom, how do you think he can get to such a degree, is the Fu family going bankrupt?"

"Crow's Mouth." Zhong Wanxiu patted her, "You dare to say anything, and your grandfather's ears won't beat you to death."

Fu Sichen snorted, "That's not the point. The point is...Mom, Sister Qingcheng blocked my second brother. I heard what Duan Heng said. Did grandma just throw money away that day and make people go away? Brother far away?"

Zhong Wanxiu patted her on the head, "You're acting in a series, don't guess if you don't know."

"Cut. I don't know anything. I know you don't like Ye Wenhan." Fu Sichen muttered.

Zhong Wanxiu's eyes widened, and she pinched her fingers, "What nonsense? When did I say I didn't like it?"

"I heard, you told Dad that uncle wants to arrange a marriage, why don't you let your second cousin and Ye Wenhan..." Zhong Wanxiu inserted a piece of fruit and stuffed it directly into Fu Sichen's mouth, "Who is used to your sneaky habit?" !"

Fu Sichen was tightly blocked by a bite of cantaloupe, and he asked after he finished biting, "Mom, do you really dislike Sister Qingcheng and think she is very scheming?"

Zhong Wanxiu's temples twitched because of her hundred thousand reasons, and she glared at her, "Your second brother hasn't said anything yet, what are you worrying about?"

"I didn't worry about him," Fu Sichen's voice was a little low, "Mom, I have something to tell you, but you can't preconceive it. I thought about the bad at that moment, and Sister Qingcheng glanced at me and said nothing , but I think she should be very sad."

Fu Sichen told the story.

Zhong Wanxiu smoothed her hair, "Sichen, life is different, and it's hard for you to judge right from wrong. You can't just look at one side. I don't know Miss Xu well, so I don't make judgments. If you think you're wrong, just I should sincerely apologize."

Fu Sichen sat up abruptly, and put his arms around Zhong Wanxiu, "Ms. Zhong, I suddenly found that you are getting more and more beautiful, elegant and beautiful, no wonder my father would rather beauties than Jiangshan."

This little sycophant.

Zhong Wanxiu laughed, and before she could scold her, she had already bounced back to the room.

Zhong Wanxiu thought about it and called Uncle Feng in.

"You follow Miss tonight, who is the lady who caused the conflict?"

"Ma'am, she is the wife of President Yang of the Bank of China." Uncle Feng replied in a straightforward manner, and then said, "Master Jing Ting also asked me just now."

Zhong Wanxiu was slightly startled, then she lowered her eyes and smiled, "I see, you can go down."

……

Xu Qingcheng went to the hospital. She was full of energy and hid all the bad things. The moment she entered the ward, she was full of confidence with ease.

Seeing that she was in good spirits, Zhao Lan felt relieved.

She sat in front of Xu Shengchang's hospital bed and massaged his legs. She couldn't move, which caused her muscles to atrophy, and she seemed to lose weight.

The mellow feeling from frequent socializing and drinking has gradually disappeared, and he looks much older, but after this period of recuperation, he can at least sit up on the edge of the bed.

"Dad, it's almost Chinese New Year. At this time next year, I hope you can stand up again. You have to work hard." Xu Qingcheng smiled.

Xu Shengchang grabbed her hand and nodded vigorously, wanting to speak, but he couldn't speak clearly.

Zhao Lan smiled and patted him, "Don't worry, you won't be able to eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Xu Qingcheng looked at them, feeling very satisfied in her heart. You see, although there are still many problems waiting for her to solve, things are all developing in a good direction, aren't they?

She paused, then suddenly said, "Mom, Uncle Liang and Aunt Liang invited me to play with them several times before, but I never had time before. I want to stay for a few days on New Year's Day, and I won't be with you on New Year's Day." Yes, can you?"