If the business woman does not help the poor, the villain's dream of prosperity will be shatter

After the new daughter-in-law served tea, Fu Yuan, Fu Ying's father, winked at Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu lowered her eyes and pretended to ignore it.

Seeing this, Fu Yuan had no choice but to give up.

After everyone had left, Mrs. Fu winked and asked Fu Ying to stay.

Qin Shu then took her people back to the yard.

Fu Ying lifted his skirt, sat down below his mother, and asked, "Mother, do you have anything to say to your son?"

Mrs. Fu thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "This Qin was a girl before, and she was personally appointed as a military governor by the late emperor. This is also a good story."

"But now, after all, I am married, and my husband's family and backyard are more important."

When Fu Ying heard this, he immediately frowned, "Mother, do you mean that the affairs of my Fu family's backyard are more important than the affairs of the court?"

Mrs. Fu blushed and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you see the looks of these people today?"

"If mother hadn't told Yao Ma to roast the pig in return, rumors would have spread everywhere by tomorrow. This world has always been strict with women, and they can't afford to make even the slightest mistake."

"Otherwise, at best, you will lose your reputation, and at worst, you will bring trouble to your husband's family and clan members."

Fu Ying lowered his eyes slightly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his lips, "Mother has always been self-disciplined and followed the rules of this world all these years, not daring to make any mistakes. What did mother get? Has mother been happy all these years?"

Mrs. Fu's eyes darkened. "I just met the wrong person and didn't know how to judge people. But you are different."

Fu Ying's expression was slightly cold, "My son is indeed different. So my son doesn't want the woman he likes to give up everything she likes for him, be imprisoned in this backyard, and abide by the rules of the world without freedom for the rest of her life."

"My son has watched Shu'er get to where she is today, step by step. He has seen all her difficulties and the hard work she has put in."

"That's why my son cherishes such a girl even more. He wants her to live freely and unfettered forever."

Fu Ying paused for a moment and continued, "Mother should have heard that her son has now made artillery shells."

"When my son was in the clan, he had a difficult problem in making muskets that had not been solved for several years. With Shu'er's help, he was successfully solved."

"It was Shu'er who helped treat my son's internal injuries, and he gradually recovered."

"When my son was most confused, it was Shuer who gave him inspiration and helped him find the path he wanted to take."

Fu Ying looked at Mrs. Fu seriously, "Mother, if my son only needs a wife to take care of the backyard and raise children, any daughter of a noble family would be more suitable to be the mistress of the Fu family than Shu'er."

"But my son is not only the head of the Fu family, he is also a human being. A person with flesh and blood and emotions."

"What my son wants is a partner who can match his soul."

"It's not about treating each other with respect, nor is it about lying next to you but you can't get close to the stranger or see his or her heart."

Mrs. Fu looked at her son in a daze.

In the past, she was always immersed in her husband's indifference and disappointment in marriage. She felt that she was virtuous and generous and accepted the concubine her husband took.

But she was depressed all day long, secretly envying Qi who was favored by her husband.

He even neglected his son's growth.

From childhood to adulthood, Er has no idea how much suffering and injuries she has endured.

The boy who once hid in the dark, suppressing his groans of pain, has grown up in the blink of an eye.

If she had not followed her family's arrangement and married into the Fu family, would she...

Mrs. Fu shook her head in her heart: No. She didn't have Qin's courage, nor her means and abilities.

She also wanted to live freely like this.

Mrs. Fu sighed softly, "Well, you are now the head of the Fu family, and you have your own considerations for everything. Since you have made your decision, mother, there is nothing to say."

She thought for a moment and then said, "Mother knows that Shu'er's parents died young and she has no relatives around to help her. If there is anything you need mother's help with, just ask."

Fu Ying's brows relaxed and he bowed to express his gratitude.

Mrs. Fu hesitated again and again, but couldn't help but said: "Your father wants to..."

"Mother!" Fu Ying frowned in disgust, "It's enough for father to have Qi and Fu Jing."

He didn't kill Fu Jing at first, but he didn't let him go either.

Fu Jing is now not even as good as a three-year-old child, so he needs his father and Qi to take good care of him.

"My son will live in the Jiedufu most of the time in the future. If you wish, you can live there too."

"If father wants to stay in Fu Mansion, he can stay. If not, please take Qi and Fu Jing back to Guanjiazhai."

A hint of sadness flashed across Mrs. Fu's face, but she still responded softly.

Mrs. Fu didn't say anything else, so Fu Ying got up and prepared to go back to the yard.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and asked, "What's the return gift tomorrow?"

Mrs. Fu quickly replied, "Don't worry, mother will have someone prepare it carefully."

Fu Ying then bowed, took a few steps back and walked out.

Just as I walked out of the door and before I could go down the stone steps, I saw Aunt Yao running over in a panic, "The head of the family is in trouble. The second young master, he suddenly went to Qinglin Garden."

Qinglinyuan is the new home of Fu Ying and Qin Shu.

Fu Yan's expression turned fierce, and he jumped over the wall in a few jumps.

Mrs. Fu was so frightened that she was shaking all over. She quickly stretched out her hand to Aunt Yao and said, "Hurry, help me go over and take a look."

Fu Jing had lost his mind and was mad all day long, beating people without mercy.

What if my daughter-in-law can't handle it...

Outside the main courtyard, there were already more and more chaotic footsteps running towards Qinglin Garden.

Mrs. Fu, supporting Nanny Yao, also hurried to catch up.

The situation in Qinglin Garden has become chaotic.

Qin Shu stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking coldly at the ferocious young man in white holding a bone-cutting knife not far in front of her.

His appearance is somewhat similar to Fu'er, but his skin is whiter and his facial features are more delicate than Fu'er.

But there was less clarity and openness in his eyes and eyebrows, and more of a bit of evil and hostility.

The servants of the Fu family who rushed over after hearing the noise quickly controlled Fu Jing.

When he tried to take the knife from his hand, Fu Jing held the knife in his arms, twisted his body, pouted and said "hmm" unhappily, "Don't give it to me, don't give it to me. Daddy, mother..."

If he was taken away again, he would lie on the ground, flapping his legs and crying loudly, crying and shouting, "Mom, Mom..."

Qi and Fuyuan rushed over upon hearing the noise.

When Qi saw this, she immediately burst into tears and rushed to Fu Jing's side, hugged Fu Jing and cried, "Jing'er, son, mother is here, who bullied you, ah?"

Qin Shu couldn't help but sneer.

Qi stopped crying and yelled at Qin Shu, "You are such a good Qin, you just came in yesterday, and today you can't tolerate us mother and son?"

Qin Shu's face darkened. Before she could say anything, a cold and low rebuke sounded, "How dare you! Who are you to speak to the governor like that?!"

Fu Ying strode over and put Qin Shu behind him with his hand, his eyes showing murderous intent. "You ran into someone else's yard and said that they couldn't tolerate you. Aunt Qi's ability to turn the tables has become even better."

Fu Yuan's face was gloomy, and he said unhappily: "Ying'er! Watch your words! She is your aunt."

Fu Ying sneered, "Father, what you said is ridiculous! My son is the son of your legitimate wife, not a bastard of the Fu family."

"Father, if you have forgotten, I might as well remind you: I am the master and she is the servant. According to the rules of the Fu family, when did the master need to respect the servant as a respecter?"

His face darkened and he shouted angrily, "Someone come!"

Dongping and Yan Huai immediately nodded in agreement.

Fu Ying shouted, "Please get out of here. From now on, no one is allowed to enter Qinglin Garden without the permission of this family master. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"

Dongping and Yan Huai responded in a deep voice.

Fu Yuan was so angry that he was shaking all over. He flicked his sleeves hard, turned around and left.

Qi hesitated, "Master?"

Fu Rong didn't want to care anymore, so he turned around and supported Qin Shu, saying softly, "Shu'er, let's go back."

"Jing'er!"

"Homeowner!"

"Miss!"

A series of exclamations followed by a crisp gunshot.

Two steps behind Fu Ying, Fu Jing, who was holding a machete high and had a ferocious look on his face, paused and fell on his back with a thud.

There was a bloody hole on his forehead, right between his eyebrows, from which blood was oozing out.

Qin Shu put away the gun in her hand expressionlessly, and her cold eyes swept across the stunned crowd mercilessly, "People who pretend to be crazy and stupid have been seen many times in this town."

She sneered, "If you want to kill someone in front of this town, you have to consider whether your life is strong enough!"

Mrs. Fu, who was following closely behind, wanted to shout out "Great!" on the spot!

The resentment that had been pent up in my heart for decades seemed to find an outlet in that moment.

Qi's eyes widened as she stared at Fu Jing, who was already dead on the ground. After a while, she screamed hysterically, "Jing'er!"

Qin Shu ordered coldly, "Come here, send the guests away. Clean up the dirt on the ground, don't pollute the eyes of this town."

Qi glared with bloodshot eyes and shouted, "Qin Shu, I'm going to kill you!"

Qin Shu curled her lips slightly and smiled coldly, "Do you want to try?"

Qi was stunned for a moment.

Someone came over, grabbed her arm and dragged her up from the ground.

Even after being dragged out of Qinglin Garden, Qi had not yet recovered from her shock and fear.

Fu Yuan looked dejected, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

The look his daughter-in-law gave him just now was full of sarcasm, contempt, and disgust.

She was no longer as shy and gentle as before when she served tea.

But he didn't dare to raise any objection.

Jing'er's injury is indeed almost healed.

At the beginning, he repeatedly warned Jing'er not to reveal her true colors in front of others.

But how did this woman know that Jing'er was pretending to be stupid?

No wonder Yu'er can be with her.

It turns out that they are both the same person!

He was really ruthless!