The daughter-in-law of a wealthy family does not lie flat

Lu Qing had spent the entire afternoon digesting her feelings, and her anger had almost passed. But when she heard Fu Yanheng nagging on and on, she became even more irritated.

"It doesn't matter whether I'm a heroine or not, I'm better than some people anyway. Some people have so much water in their heads that the water level of the Huangpu River would be in danger. You treat them as your younger brothers, and they want to separate you from your wife and children! You see pity in them, but you don't see pity in your own wife and children. Besides, how can they be pitiful? Are they short of food, drink, or money? As a mother, you want to give your son a share of the family property! I thought she was just old and confused, but you're pretending to be a good person for all this time. I'm the outsider in this."

Lu Qing took a breath and continued, "I really regret it. I should have sent him to jail at that time to avoid causing all these messes and troubles for me!"

Fu Yanheng had a lot of reasons just now, but after hearing what Lu Qing said, he suddenly lost his temper, "This matter was asked by my mother here. I thought we didn't need such advertisements, so I decided to let Zhang Chen not fight for it. I didn't tell you about this, so it was indeed my fault."

"Is her word an imperial decree? If it's right, listen to it. If it's wrong, don't listen to it. Forget it, I'm too lazy to nag you. From now on, the two of us will go our separate ways and no one will interfere with each other! Even if I get poisoned to death, I will never blame you, okay?"

Speaking of this, Lu Qing thought of the thrills and difficulties one after another. Her eyes became red and she couldn't help but choke up while speaking.

"Wife, if anyone hurts you, I will fight him to the death! Don't be sad, I admit my mistakes."

Lu Qing shook her head. "I'm tired and don't want to talk about it anymore. You stay here and be a filial son. My parents will be back next week, and I'm going to move over with Le Ning to accompany them."

This was the first time Lu Qing asked to live in her parents' house for a while after getting married. Fu Yanheng was really panicked. "How can that be possible? If you and Le Ning both go there to live, our dad will definitely think something is wrong with us. If you want to go, I'll go too!"

Lu Qing lay down on the bed, "Please go out, I want Huang Dong to give me a massage."

Fu Yanheng saw Lu Qing close her eyes, obviously not wanting to communicate with him, so he retreated helplessly, "Okay, wife, you take a rest first, I'll call Huang Donglai."

Lu Qing sighed.

Huang Dong was reading a book in the living room. When she saw Fu Yanheng calling her, she walked into the bedroom.

"It's raining heavily outside. Why didn't either of you close the window in the house? The moisture is coming in!"

Huang Dong closed the windows, turned on the air conditioner's fresh air and dehumidification function, lit the goose pear tent incense, played the ancient guqin piece "Rain Under the Eaves", and began to massage Lu Qing.

While massaging and slowly talking about Lening's daily eating, drinking and sleeping routine today, Lu Qing's frown gradually relaxed.

After a while, Lu Qing said, "The rain falls under the eaves and flows freely. I pluck the strings of the zither lightly and want to stop talking." She sighed and opened her eyes.

"I'll let you know when you'll be doing your internship?"

Huang Dong knew her sister had calmed down as soon as she heard it, and she said slowly, "Let me prepare and go there next week. Doctor Zhang told me a lot about the hospital and told me not to worry. He said that your sister Lu Qing is a major shareholder of the hospital, and no one dares to make things difficult for you!"

"This Zhang Hengyuan is talking nonsense."

"Sister, you still don't have time to make an appointment with Doctor Cheng today? I always feel that you are a little tired. When I massaged you, I felt that many parts of your body were difficult to massage. In our hometown dialect, we call it "all stiff", which means there is some congestion. You should find Doctor Cheng to treat them as soon as possible. You see, the master and the young master are in much better condition recently! Doctor Cheng is a really capable person."

"Okay, I understand. I'll do it as soon as possible. You're right. Thank you, Adong."

"Another thing, don't think I'm nagging, the young master is doing well. I won't talk about the uneducated men in our village. Even the educated ones don't treat their wives so well. If it's not a big problem, just talk to him slowly. I don't believe that the young master is unreasonable. I'm not afraid of what will happen to him after you quarrel, but I'm afraid that you will get sick from anger."

"You're right. I'm not a good-tempered person either."

Huang Dong asked Lu Qing to turn over and then massaged her calves.

Lu Qing is most afraid of having her legs massaged. It hurts wherever her legs are massaged and she screams in pain the whole time.

"Sister, I will be slower and gentler today, giving you more wind massage and palm rubbing, it won't hurt."

"I have a psychological trauma. I feel comfortable when other parts of my body are massaged, but my legs hurt."

Huang Dong controlled the strength, "Sister, there are six meridians on the calf, also known as the second heart. I feel that it hurts the most when you press the inside of the leg. This corresponds to the liver meridian and spleen meridian. You can also tell me when you see Doctor Cheng."

"Okay, oh, be gentle."

"Sister, I didn't use any strength!" Huang Dong pushed Lu Qing's shoulder with his hand, "This is the strength, do you think it's strong? It's just that part of your leg that is blocked."

"Yes, I know that too. Press it, and use a little more force. I'll bear with it."

Huang Dong used his best skills to massage Lu Qing carefully for a long time. Seeing that Lu Qing seemed to have fallen asleep, he did not stop massaging her, and gently massaged the relaxing acupuncture points.

Fu Yanheng saw that Huang Donglao had not come out from the study, so he gently pushed open the bedroom door and saw that Lu Qing had fallen asleep. There was a faint fragrance in the room, which made people feel calm. The tinkling music and the sound of rain made people fall asleep even more.

Huang Dong sat on the bed and gently massaged Lu Qing. He saw Fu Yanheng push open the door. He wanted to say something but was afraid of waking Lu Qing up, so he stood up and walked out.

Fu Yanheng watched Lu Qing fall asleep, covered her with a quilt, turned off the music, and lay down to sleep.

The Fu family mansion was shrouded in mist and rain, and gradually the lights in each room went out.

Lu Qing spent another night in a dream.

One moment she was eating roast duck at the opening of the North City branch, another moment she was walking on the red carpet with Zhao Xinzhi and being laughed at for her tacky clothes, and another moment she couldn't find Le Ning. Not only did Fu Yanheng not help her look for her, he even scolded her for losing the child, making her so anxious that she wanted to cry but had no tears.

Fu Jiayi lay on her big bed, thinking about Zhang Xueren.

Before going to bed, I read some economics books. Today I read about interest rate policy. If we have a chance to have dinner together tomorrow, maybe we can talk about it. With the sound of rain, Jiayi also fell asleep. Girls' dreams are all pink.

Fu Daishi has also returned. He met with some old friends tonight and they all talked about the international situation. When business reaches a certain level, you can't just look at the present. Before going to bed, he read some foreign media reports and became even more worried. Thinking about talking to his eldest son about the next risk hedging layout the next day, he slowly couldn't open his eyes and fell asleep.

Ming Sicun went to bed the first, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Today, even though the future daughter-in-law has made up her mind, she still has to seek the consent of the child's father. It's too late today and there's no time to talk about it. I must talk about it early tomorrow morning to see what my husband thinks.

Fu Junlin had been chatting with Wang Manshu online tonight, and they finally agreed to meet at the equestrian club the next day. He fell asleep after watching the short video after midnight, and in his dream he had no idea who Dai Xinxin was.