Chapter 569 You are so depraved

Yuhua said: "Cheng Youning has grown too big. If this child can wear it, it will take many years."

Furong said: "If you haven't thrown away the old clothes Cheng Youning wore, can you give me a few pieces? I don't mind it either. I have a child and I don't have time to make clothes for him."

Shang Xi asked Yuhua: "Are all Cheng Youning's clothes here? Have they been thrown away?"

Yuhua said: "Can you just throw them away? They are all here. I think the things Furong prepared for the child are all good. I was afraid that Furong would dislike the old clothes, so I didn't get them for her."

Fu Rong said: "Then why do you dislike it? Bring it to me and it will save me trouble. I can do housework and other things if I save time. Yuhua is also light and brisk, so she doesn't have to help me with sewing."

This Furong is rich. She used to be the number one in Zuifeng Pavilion. She has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years by playing the piano and singing. She can live her whole life guarding those jewels, although she is much more frugal than before. , but she has never cut back on clothes and gone on a diet and treated herself too harshly. She is more willing to use the things this child uses, and they are better than what she uses herself.

Yuhua said: "In the past few days, I will find Cheng Youning's clothes and bring them to you."

Furong said gratefully: "It's great. I have been helped by Quanzhang Yuhua for more than half a year. Otherwise, I don't know how I could survive."

Yuhua said: "Don't talk about this every day. I have nothing to do. It's just a matter of helping me."

Furong wants to stay with Shang Xi to eat, so naturally she can't stay. It's hard enough for Furong to take care of the children, so how can she stay to eat.

At night, the sky was dotted with stars and pitch black, and it was quiet and no one was around.

A sneaky black figure jumped from the wall of Furong's house to the wall of Furong's house. His movements were very vigorous and agile. In the blink of an eye, this person came to the door of the house.

He reached out and pulled the door gently. The door was locked, but the lights in the room were still on, so he reached out and pulled out the dagger.

At this time, Furong was lying on the bed watching her child sleep. The scene was very warm.

The door latch of Furong's house is just a wooden stick stuck in the door, closing the door tightly. A dagger is used to move the wooden stick little by little through the crack of the door, making a slight rustling sound until the wooden stick falls to the ground. There was a crisp sound before Fu Rong responded, and then there was a slight "crunch" and the door was opened.

Fleur tilted her head, wondering if she hadn't locked the door. Is the wind outside so strong today? She got up, put on her shoes and went to the ground, ready to check whether the door latch was in place.

As soon as she reached the door of the room, the door was opened by someone. Furong was so frightened that she took two steps back and said tremblingly: "Who?"

Cangman said angrily: "Me." His tone was outrageous.

It had been a long time since she had seen this person, and Furong had long since stopped looking forward to Cangman coming to her place again. When he suddenly appeared, she didn't know how to face him.

"How did you come?"

Cangman said angrily: "You still want to ask me, you have given birth to a child, why didn't you tell me?"

Furong's heart tightened, and the sadness and pain in her heart surged up. She choked and said, "You know everything?"

Cangman said: "Can this matter be hidden?"

Tears fell from Furong's eyes, and she walked to the bed aggrievedly, sat on the bed and turned to face the child, sobbing, leaving Cangman with a picture of her sobbing and sobbing back.

Cangman felt even more irritated when he saw her like this. He said impatiently: "Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry. Where is the child's father? Where is that man? I want to settle the score with him to vent your anger."

Feeling that she had finally come to the end, Furong suddenly stopped crying. She couldn't cry anymore. She felt that what she was thinking was different from what Cangman said.

She turned her head back, looked at Cangman who was looking for revenge and said, "Who are you going to settle the score with?"

Cangman said: "That man who abused you, we have a good relationship, and I can still see you being bullied and scolded by others. If I stand by and watch, then Cangman is still a human being."

What Cangman said was both heroic and righteous.

Furong stared, too angry to say a word.

Cangman said: "Where is this person?"

Furong said in one word: "I! No! Know! Know!"

Cangman said, "Just tell me what this person looks like. If you have a model, I can find him for you."

"have no idea!"

Cangman was also anxious, "You have given birth to this child, and you actually say you don't know what that man looks like. Why are you so big-hearted?"

Furong said, "I won't tell you who this person is even if you know him."

"You are still protecting him at this time. Are you being cruel?"

Fu Rong shouted: "I am willing to protect him, you get out of here."

Cangman's voice was loud, "I'm here to help you, what's your attitude?"

At this time, the frightened child started to cry loudly. Furong turned around and hurriedly looked at the child.

The child's cries were urgent and seemed to get more urgent as he cried. Cangman was so upset when he heard this that he turned around and left in anger.

As soon as Furong held the child in her arms, she heard a slamming sound on the door, and she began to cry uncontrollably. She no longer complained, she only blamed herself.

Boss Qian's every move was in the hands of Boss Qian. The next day, he felt relieved when he saw that Cangman was angry when he woke up in the morning.

But Cangman also got into trouble sometimes. He went to Fu Rong's house again that night. In order to prevent him, Fu Rong inserted two wooden sticks into the door latch. But this did not stop Cang Man. He pulled out the big knife and Hey, he moved both sticks away bit by bit.

Fu Rong was sitting on the bed, holding her baby while breastfeeding. She turned aside to avoid Cang Man's gaze. She said coldly, "Why are you still here with me?"

When Cangman saw Furong, he became even more angry. He was originally trying to find out the details of the wretched man. When he saw that Furong was only taking care of the children, he was very unhappy and his words became unpleasant: "Why can't I come? Why are you like this?" There are other people hiding in the house.”

Furong said, "It's my freedom whether I hide people or not. What's wrong with you?"

Cangman said, "Why don't you get in my way? I've only been away for a few days and you've already given birth to a child."

Fleur bit her lip angrily.

"Oh, how many more days? Can you leave for eight or nine months? Even if I get married, it won't be an exaggeration."

Cangman said: "Degenerate, you are so depraved. I have only been away for a few months and you are already thinking about getting married. Do you think I am just a decoration?"

Fleur put the child on the bed and covered it with a small quilt. She straightened her clothes and then stood up and pointed at the door and said, "Get out."

His angry eyes were like bull's eyes. When did Fleur learn to talk to him like this, "You dare to chase me away?"

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