He Ting blinked mysteriously, "I can't tell you this for now. But don't worry, I have no ill will towards you. No matter what happens in the future, you can always come to me."

Mu Qianqian was very grateful, "Thank you, and thank you to the person who helped me behind the scenes."

After she left, He Ting sent a message to Fu Sihan:

"That little girl's parents came to cause trouble for her, and I've helped you solve it. But to be on the safe side, you still have to take action."

The He family and the Fu family are old friends. Once the He family was in trouble, and thanks to Fu Sihan's help, the family property was saved.

Ever since Mu Qianqian almost got into trouble last time, Fu Sihan was worried that someone in the school would target her again, so he asked He Ting to look after Mu Qianqian for him.

After the meeting, Fu Sihan saw this message and immediately frowned.

He called He Ting and asked anxiously, "Is Qianqian injured?"

Anyone could hear the anxiety in the man's voice.

"No, don't worry. The little girl was very lucky. She had two friends who sincerely protected her, so she didn't suffer too much."

Fu Sihan's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

The assistants and secretaries all lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

Ever since Mr. Fu took charge of the Fu family, he has always kept his emotions to himself, and rarely has he been as active as he is now, barely able to conceal his murderous intent and hostility.

It seems that this time, President Fu is really angry.

I wonder who has such great ability to affect Mr. Fu's mood?

……

On the way back to Mingyuan Community, Fu Sihan had a gloomy face.

When I got home, I thought I would see the little girl crying secretly, but unexpectedly, she was sitting on the sofa watching TV as usual.

Of course, she couldn't see, so she could only hear.

"Uncle, you are back."

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Mu Qianqian called out sweetly.

She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but the uncle’s footsteps seemed to be more chaotic than usual.

Fu Sihan frowned and walked up to her with big strides.

Seeing the redness and swelling on her cheek, Fu Sihan felt as if he was stabbed, and his fist hanging at his side suddenly clenched.

Fu Sihan's eyes were scarlet, which was extremely scary.

"Did someone bully you?"

Mu Qianqian shook her head and tried hard to force a smile.

"No, I'm doing fine."

Fu Sihan looked at her steadily, "Qianqian, no matter what grievances you have suffered, you can tell me. Have you forgotten that this is your home?"

Mu Qianqian felt a surge of grievances in her heart, and her eyes were filled with soreness.

She didn't dare tell the uncle that she had such a family.

She was afraid that the uncle would look down on her background after knowing it.

"It's really, really okay."

Fu Sihan grabbed her shoulders and held them tightly.

"Mu Qianqian, I am your husband."

The warmth from his palm continuously flowed into Mu Qianqian's heart.

Mu Qianqian's emotions found a breakthrough and collapsed instantly, and all her pretended strength was shattered.

Tears flowed from her eyes and she sobbed and said:

"I'm sorry, uncle. I didn't tell you that I... have a very bad family. My parents only like my brother and my younger brother, not me. They want to marry me to an old cripple in exchange for a dowry."

"Did they come to see you today?"

Mu Qianqian nodded with sobs, "Yes, they want to take me back to marry. But I don't want to go back with them."

The little girl's shoulders were shaking from crying, and her nose was red. She looked extremely pitiful.

Although she was the one crying, Fu Sihan felt as if his heart was being pulled, and it hurt more than his own suffering.

How is this going?

Before Fu Sihan had time to think, he instinctively opened his arms and hugged her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

His embrace is so warm, and gives me a sense of security.

Mu Qianqian did not dare to indulge in this warmth.

The better the uncle treated her, the more inferior she felt.

Mu Qianqian asked cautiously and uncertainly: "Uncle, will you not want me?"

Fu Sihan's face darkened. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

In their Fu family, there has never been any divorce, only widowhood.

As long as Mu Qianqian is alive, she is destined to be his wife for life.

"But a family like mine will drag you down. They are rude and unreasonable, greedy and selfish, and will drag you down."

It is precisely because of her inferiority complex about her background that Mu Qianqian never dared to give her heart to others.

With a family like hers, she is not worthy of falling in love with anyone.

But what Mu Qianqian didn't know was that falling in love is something that cannot be controlled just by wanting to.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. They are them, and you are you. You can't choose your background, so you don't have to feel inferior because of them."

"I will take care of this matter."

Fu Sihan rubbed her hair, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Go wash your face and I'll help you apply the medicine."

"Ah."

"Does it still hurt?"

Mu Qianqian shook her head firmly, "It doesn't hurt."

Compared to the beatings she had suffered before, these injuries were nothing.

However, Fu Sihan still carefully applied the ointment to her.

It would be bad if there was a scar on the face.

He didn't care, but he was afraid that the girl would feel uncomfortable because she loved beauty.

After applying the medicine, Mu Qianqian grabbed Fu Sihan's sleeve.

"Uncle, do you think I'm too heartless? I'm not even filial to my own parents?"

Fu Sihan said in a deep voice: "No. Not everyone is qualified to be a parent."

These two scumbag parents from the Mu family are not worthy of being Qianqian's parents.

According to his previous investigation, Mu Qianqian not only had to cook for the family in her original home, but also had to brush shoes and wash clothes for her brothers in the middle of winter, and her fingers became red from the cold.

The whole family treated her like a slave and beat her to vent their anger when they were in a bad mood.

In the past, Mu Qianqian ate leftovers every day and was almost never full.

That's why when Fu Sihan first met her, he thought she was so thin that she looked like a minor.

The little girl stayed with him for a long time and finally gained some weight, but compared with her peers, she was still too thin.

Fu Sihan decided to hire another nutritionist to help Mu Qianqian take good care of her body.

Mu Qianqian leaned in his arms peacefully, absorbing the warmth from his body lovingly.

"Uncle, you are so kind to me. Now I believe that what the fortune-teller said is true."

"Hmm? What did grandma say?"

"When I graduated from high school, I met a blind fortune teller. She said that I had suffered all the hardships in this life, and from now on, only good days were waiting for me."

She was admitted to her ideal university and married a man who was so kind to her.

No matter how bad her family is, the uncle is willing to stay with her. Where can she find such a good man?

For Mu Qianqian, isn’t this just living a good life?

Fu Sihan curled his lips and tapped her nose in agreement.

"Mother-in-law is right."

Fu Sihan has always scoffed at metaphysics. If people who are familiar with him heard what he said, they would probably be shocked.

In order to comfort his little crybaby, Mr. Fu even abandoned his own principles.

Mu Qianqian took off her coat and a handful of leaf fragments fell out of her pocket.

Fu Sihan picked up two broken leaves and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

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