Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Lan Xuan put down the gift, and with a haggard face, she managed to squeeze out a smile, "Well, I won't be busy from now on, I can visit you often."

She was so obvious that Mrs. Fu couldn't even see her, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong at work?"

Lan Xuan bit her lip and shook her head without saying a word.

Mrs. Fu took her hand and pulled her in front of her, "If you have anything to do, just tell Grandma Fu, and Grandma Fu will help you figure out a solution."

"Grandma Fu..."

As soon as Lan Xuan opened her mouth, tears fell down, as if she had been greatly wronged.

How many years had she stayed with Mrs. Fu? Mrs. Fu loved her as her granddaughter, and she felt guilty. Seeing her sudden appearance, she couldn't help but feel distressed. She quickly comforted her: "Xuan'er, don't cry, and Fu Grandma said, what happened."

"Grandma Fu, I had a misunderstanding with Ah Xiao. He was angry and ignored me. What should I do..."

Lan Xuan cried until the pear blossoms were filled with rain.

When Mrs. Fu heard that it was about her grandson, she felt a little embarrassed. Her grandson had a little Mu Xing, so he should keep a distance from other women, especially women who had always been interested in him.

But this girl Lan Xuan had already complained to her. It was inappropriate for her to turn a blind eye. She thought about it and said, "I'll call that brat right now."

Mrs. Fu let go of Lan Xuan's hand, picked up her cell phone and called Fu Lingxiao angrily, "You bastard, come here right away!"

Fu Lingxiao was sorting out the twelve-year-old materials in his study. When he received a call, he asked calmly: "What's wrong, grandma?"

"Come right over!"

After Mrs. Fu finished speaking, she hung up the phone, looked at Lan Xuan, and said with a kind smile: "When that brat comes, Grandma Fu will help you teach him a lesson."

Lan Xuan wiped her tears and said softly: "Grandma Fu, don't scold Ah Xiao. I just want to clear up the misunderstanding with Ah Xiao."

I was sneering in my heart, damn old woman, it’s still somewhat useful!

Fu Lingxiao and Mrs. Fu were not particularly close, but he was extremely respectful to this grandma, and he would do whatever she said.

So as soon as the other party put down the phone, he put away the information and locked it in a drawer, and immediately rushed to the Fu family's old house.

Stepping into the main hall and seeing Lan Xuan standing next to the old lady, Fu Lingxiao immediately understood why the old lady came to him.

He calmly walked to Mrs. Fu, bowed his head slightly: "Grandma."

Mrs. Fu had a hint of displeasure on her face, "You brat, let me ask you, have you bullied Xuan'er?"

Fu Lingxiao raised his thin lips and said, "No."

Mrs. Fu scolded: "How dare you say no! Xuan'er told me that you misunderstood her and ignored her when you were angry."

Fu Lingxiao didn't look at Lan Xuan in the corner of his eyes, and looked at Mrs. Fu calmly, "Is it a misunderstanding? She knows in her heart that I have done my best not to pursue the things she did before.

Today, grandma, since you called me here, I will take this opportunity to make it clear to you that Lan Hua saved my life back then, and now that I have spared his daughter’s life, I am settled. I will not take care of her again in the future. , Grandma, please don’t come to me again if you have anything to do with her. "

Mrs. Fu knows her grandson very well. Being trustworthy is one of the few good qualities he has, which can make him abandon his guilt towards Lan Hua. After saying such harsh words, Lan Xuan must have done something wrong. His bottom line.

She also didn't want her grandson to carry a lifetime of guilt and be entangled with Lan Xuan, so she might as well take this opportunity to completely sever their relationship!

"You mean, you won't care about Xuan'er anymore, right?"

Fu Lingxiao gave a cold expression of gratitude.

Mrs. Fu immediately said: "Okay, remember what you said today, you won't need to intervene in anything that happens to Xuan'er from now on, just go!"

Lan Xuan was dumbfounded. The purpose of her coming here was to use the pressure of this damn old woman to make Ah Xiao forgive her, not to sever ties with Ah Xiao!

Fu Lingxiao lowered his head respectfully, turned around and strode away.

Madam Fu took Lan Xuan's hand again and coaxed her: "The brat doesn't care about us, we don't care about him. What's the big deal? From now on, Grandma Fu will care about you and support you. Let's never care about that guy again." Brat!"

Lan Xuan nodded obediently, "Okay, I will listen to Grandma Fu."

In fact, she was so angry that she almost broke her teeth. She finally saw that this damn old woman did it on purpose. Did she think that she would give up on Ah Xiao?

impossible!

Angrily coming out of the Fu family's old house, Lan Xuan was about to call Luo Jin when she saw a black luxury car approaching quickly and parked steadily at the door.

Fu Jingmo, who was wearing a black suit, got out of the car. When Lan Xuan saw him, she suddenly remembered what Luo Jin told him a few days ago. She saw Fu Jingmo and that little bitch Qiao Muxing eating together, and it seemed interesting to her.

She immediately stopped him: "Fu Jingmo."

Fu Jingmo, who was walking past without looking sideways, paused, turned back and looked at Lan Xuan with his narrow eyes, "Is something wrong?"

Lan Xuan walked up to him, looked up at him, and asked bluntly: "You also have a crush on Qiao Muxing, right?"

Fu Jingmo said expressionlessly: "Don't you like my eldest brother? When did you start caring about me?"

This man was as deep as A Xiao, making it difficult for people to see his true thoughts. Lan Xuan continued to test: "That is your eldest brother's woman. Are you brave?"

Fu Jingmo twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, "You know she is my eldest brother's woman and you dare to touch her. You are very courageous."

Lan Xuan couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't expect that Fu Jingmo actually knew what she had done. He had been staring at her?

Thinking of this possibility, she instantly felt her scalp numb, but on the surface she was calm and composed, "You like Qiao Muxing, and I like your brother, how about we cooperate?"

Fu Jingmo did not refuse or agree to the cooperation invitation sent by Lan Xuan. He glanced at her with cold eyes and turned around and walked into the old house.

Lan Xuan looked at his back, and a brilliant plan came to her mind...

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After Fu Lingxiao left the Fu family's old house, he went to the company. Two days of work was delayed, which kept him busy until eleven o'clock at night.

Several messages from the little girl were displayed on the phone screen.

There was silence in the office. He sat on the sofa chair, clicked on the message, and looked at it over and over again.

When he thought of that girl, he would uncontrollably remember that his father might be the murderer of her whole family. He couldn't face her calmly. He clearly missed her to death, but he didn't dare to go home to see her. , he didn’t even dare to reply to her message.

Cen Bo's lips curved into a self-deprecating arc, and Fu Lingxiao smiled bitterly. There were times when he was so cowardly...