Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Mu Yiyi stood up, and she looked down at Fu Qing'an condescendingly.

Because she is the daughter of a rich family, her whole body is rich and noble, and the majesty between her eyebrows and eyes is cold.

She smiled coldly: "That's the best, you have to remember, I am A Yang's woman, and I will also be the mistress of the Fu family in the future!"

As she spoke, she turned around arrogantly.

Fu Qing'an suddenly laughed coldly: "Really? Do you want to be the mistress of the Fu family so much? Then you should be careful when you go to the Fu family. Fu Qing'an's ghost may still be there!"

Mu Yiyi frowned slightly, and then slammed the door shut with a bang.

Fu Qing'an stayed on the bed for a while, her mood was very calm, and then she got out of bed.

It was already dark, and there was a cold wind blowing outside.

This winter is just like the winter when she committed suicide.

She casually picked up a coat and walked out.

There were many people outside the small garden of the hospital, Fu Qingan sat down.

She looked up at the sky, and she found that the sky was so dark, and the darkness penetrated into her eyes inch by inch, which made her feel extremely painful and uncomfortable.

The cold wind blew her face and hair bit by bit, she tightened her clothes, then turned her head slightly to see the outside of the palace.

She seemed to be running from outside the palace, she stood there panting, her eyes fell on Fu Qing'an, looking very worried.

The woman frowned slightly, then smiled at her slightly.

Seeing Fu Qingan sitting here safely outside the palace, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly walked towards the woman.

She squatted in front of Fu Qing'an, and then gently grabbed the woman's hand, she smiled slightly: "Little aunt, I thought you were missing."

Fu Qing'an frowned slightly, she tilted her head, blinked her eyes slyly, like a naughty child, she smiled quietly and said, "I've been here all this time, why didn't I disappear?"

Gongwai held Fu Qingan's hand tightly, and said: "Little aunt, I'm afraid you can't take revenge, because now Fu Yang has completely believed in the real Fu Qingan, and she is dead. Uncle's choice is to let you go back to the palace. She has already died." She doesn't want you to take revenge, she just wants you to be safe and live happily in the Gong family."

Fu Qing'an shook her head instantly, she understood the communiqué's choice, but she must take revenge.

She smiled slightly towards the outside of the palace, and said: "Your uncle saved me at the beginning, I am very grateful to her, I have always listened to her, but since I am back, this is my choice here, I must stick to it ,"

Gongwai nodded, and she said: "I know, so I bought some time for my little aunt, you must leave here before you change back to your original form,"

Fu Qing'an was stunned for a moment, and there was still half a year before she changed back to her original appearance. During these six months, she had always looked so fat and ordinary. Could she go to Fu Yang and take revenge?
Gongwai shook her head lightly, she said: "Little aunt, since you already know the truth, why do you want to take revenge? You don't owe Fu Yang, and Fu Yang doesn't owe you either."

Fu Qing'an tightly clenched her fists, her heart was indifferent, she really wanted to try the feeling of distress again, but it was hard for her to feel that kind of feeling, it felt like she was very numb now, like a walking dead.