Chapter 121: Ha ha ha ha

If this is not possible, how will the old lady treat her in the future? !
If this had happened...what would the guests outside think of her? !
The abnormality of the body is becoming more and more obvious. Cheng Wanmiao's shell teeth are deep in the lips, and he hopes to bite the bleeding to keep his mind clear!
If this ugly attitude is seen by everyone, how will she behave in the future? !
"...Cousin, please...require me..." Cheng Wanmiao looked at Fu Tingye with tears, both humiliated and desperate, she couldn't stand it anymore.
If Fu Tingye was brought together, maybe everyone would not be able to talk because of the general's power?
Fu Tingye's words were extremely cruel: "You must be awake and it will be fine if you get through the medicine."
The footsteps outside were getting closer.
Cheng Wanmiao was out.
She lost her restraint and honesty, and put her whole body close to her. She moved her lips forward, and she begged softly, "Cousin... Am I not beautiful? I like you, Wanmiao will serve you well..." Cousin..."
A trace of boredom flashed in Fu Tingye's eyes.
He heard Mrs. Fu's voice faintly coming from a distance-"I don't know what this child is doing in the moth. I haven't seen a figure for a long time, but I am worried... Aster, go open the door."
Fu Tingye's face became more gloomy, he no longer delayed, and raised his hand towards Cheng Wanmiao who was entangled with himself! Falling straight on the back of the neck, the woman on her body was instantly paralyzed and unconscious.
He yanked Cheng Wanmiao, turned around and jumped out of the window—
...
Fu Tingye went all the way, full of anger!
During this time, Mrs. Fu's weakness in illness was not ineffective. Looking at the old lady's aging and being seriously ill in bed, Fu Tingye pityed her in the bottom of her heart!
A woman, who loses her husband and loses her flesh and blood, can only live on an inherited child from year to year. How can it not be pitiful? Even if there are more festivals, Fu Tingye is willing to let go of them and do her best to obey her!
He remembered that his father said to him before he died: Don't hate your mother.
She is just a poor man.
But Fu Tingye did not expect that the old lady had not changed at all! She is still counting him!
It's as if after he was ten years old, she would deliberately make him make mistakes, and then told his father on this ground that he had a loss of virtue and was not qualified to be a lord!
Now, she is calculating him again! What benefits did you try to get from him? !
Fu Tingye felt that Mrs. Fu was simply devastated! What a ridiculous scandal was designed! What is she looking for? What did she think of Weiyuanhou's reputation? !
Fu Tingye wanted to return to the stage as if nothing had happened, but his anger could not be contained, and he finally left the house!
When the monstrous anger gradually dissipated, it was replaced by a sense of powerlessness...
The matter has come to an end, is he going to go back and ask Mrs. Fu to blame the teacher? Not only would she leave everything clean, but she would also understand the emotion and reason and persuade him to be responsible for Cheng Wanmiao.
This is where Mrs. Fu's skills are brilliant. Every time she arranges all the post moves before the layout.
It is also impossible for him to really deal with an old woman over sixty, she is his nominal mother, not to mention that he promised that his father would take care of her.
Unconsciously, Fu Tingye has walked to the other courtyard where Hua Qingxue lives.
The guard at the gate of the courtyard was his. When the general came, he immediately opened the gate.
Fu Tingye stood at the door for a while.
Before going to the banquet, he told Hua Qingxue about the banquet. He came here so early. I wonder if she would ask a few words? If she asked, what should he answer?
Fu Tingye walked into the other courtyard full of thoughts, and arrived at Hua Qingxue's residence, but did not see her figure. Huan'er said that Hua Qingxue and Xi'er had gone to the courtyard wall. They were playing with the children.
Recently there has not only increased the sand area, but also more slides and swings, just like a children's play area in a modern community.
As soon as Fu Tingye heard that Hua Qingxue was playing, he suddenly felt unbalanced!
Crude man will also be sensitive and fragile!
He is depressed here, how can she be so happy? !
Fu Tingye asked Huan'er to call Hua Qingxue back.
Hua Qingxue came back in a daze and saw a dim place in the house.
Fu Tingye sat alone on the bed by the side of the bed, his brow furrowed, as if it was not very good...
"General?" She walked a little confused and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you light up..."
Although the outside is still in the daytime, but the doors and windows are closed, the light is difficult to penetrate.
Fu Tingye took her wrist and gently pulled it into her arms, breathing heavily: "I'm poisoned."
For the first time he spoke so bluntly and arrogantly.
"Poisoned?" Hua Qingxue immediately opened his eyes. "What poison? Have you seen the doctor?"
"It's useless to find a doctor for this poison." He didn't answer directly.
Hua Qingxue looked blank, and she could not see any discomfort in Fu Tingye's body.
Fu Tingye stared at her with deep, dark eyes, seeing that Hua Qingxue didn't respond, and kissed decisively and simply--
He really suffocated!
As soon as I thought that I was almost caught by another woman, Hua Qingxue was still playing with other people like no one else, it was very hot! Always find a sense of presence here before he can get angry!
"Um... um, wait, wait..."
"I was poisoned, and it's uncomfortable now."
"Uh, uh... we can... use something else, something..."
An angry yell came from the man: "Do you want me to find another woman to solve?"
"I mean...other way...other way..."
...
At night, Hua Qingxue and Fu Tingye missed the dinner time without suspense.
Hua Qingxue groaned in hunger.
Fu Tingye refreshed and opened the door, asking Huan'er to bring in the food.
Hua Qingxue couldn't even hold the chopsticks and shook his hands...
Fu Tingye is in a good mood. He has always been masculine, and he can also gently feed Hua Qingxue with soup, with patience.
Then he had three big bowls of rice! That's called a comfortable body, relaxed and happy!
Hua Qingxue looked silently in his eyes and thought: Fortunately, he used his hands...
If anything else... I can't afford it!
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When Cheng Wanmiao woke up, it was already late at night.
The banquet in the house was long gone.
She opened her empty eyes and looked at the gold embroidery wrapped around the bed curtain like a lifeless puppet.
Recalling what happened today, Cheng Wanmiao felt that there was only chill left in him.
Mrs. Fu, who always loves herself, regardless of her reputation and innocence, told her to drink such a nasty medicine.
Fu Tingye could obviously accept her by pushing the boat down the water, but she was ruthlessly ruthless, ignored, and left on her own...
Cheng Wanmiao's lips twitched a ridiculous smile, and his pale face was a bit gloomy.
She thinks that people in this world are really good words, regardless of men and women, no matter how old or young, whether they are close relatives, or strangers.
Mrs. Fu led so many people to come over, presumably intending to let Fu Tingye under the pressure of everyone, have to recognize the relatives.
What about now? Is the unsuccessful old lady desperate?
Thinking of this, Cheng Wanmiao's lips smiled deeper and colder.
She thought that Mrs. Fu would treat her somewhat sincerely, but now it seems to be a joke.
From beginning to end, the old lady just wanted to use her to regain the title!
Not to mention, since you are not benevolent, then... blame me for being unjust.
And Fu Tingye...
Refuse to marry me, do they? Then I want you to marry me! Mrs. Houfu can only be me!
Cheng Wanmiao took a deep breath and slowly sat up from the bed.
The lady heard the movement and came over to see her awake and hurried forward to ask: "Miss, are you okay? The old lady lost her temper and said to wait for you to wake up and hurry up."
Cheng Wanmiao's expression was faint, and he said, "Is it true, wait for me to freshen up before I see my aunt."
Her appearance was so quiet that the two maids in the room looked at each other.
Cheng Wanmiao had already walked straight to the mirror, with a normal tone of voice: "What do you froze? Comb my hair."
"...Yes, miss."
...
The night was quiet and the old lady's house was still lit.
Cheng Wanmiao stood under the eaves, raised the skirt, and walked in slowly.
"You are here." Mrs. Fu said in a mute voice, but did not look at Cheng Wanmiao.
The candlelight cast a shadow on the silhouette of the old lady's side face, making her look older.
"Auntie," Cheng Wanmiao yelled softly, with a crying voice in her weak voice, as if all wronged.
The old lady was unmoved. She looked up and looked blankly at Cheng Wanmiao. "Tell me, what's going on."
Cheng Wanmiao reddened her eyes, "I heard that my aunt had something to explain, so I waited in that room, and then my cousin came...he, he..."
She was speechless and hard to tell.
Mrs. Fu sees Cheng Wanmiao this way, her cold expression is a little loose, as long as Fu Tingye touches the process gracefully, she can justly call him to marry Cheng Wanmiao!
"How is he? He touched you?" Mrs. Fu asked anxiously.
A trace of sarcasm flashed through Cheng Wanmiao's eyes, and he continued to feel wronged on the face, saying: "He doesn't know what happened... Suddenly kicked my foot and pulled my clothes..."
Speaking of the key point, he talked again and again.
"Later?!" Mrs. Fu took an annoyed photo of the couch, "Why don't you see him in the house?! You'd say it quickly, otherwise how would the aunt do it for you?!"
Cheng Wanmiao cried and said: "Later... my cousin seemed drunk and started to go crazy. He was very powerful. I was pushed to the ground and hit the legs of the table, so I knew nothing..."
"This wicked son!" Mrs. Fu yelled angrily, but her eyes flashed with joy.
Cheng Wanmiao wept more than once, "Aunt, why did my cousin treat me like this...if I was known, how would I be a man..."
"You can rest assured that your aunt won't call you wronged." Mrs. Fu said firmly. "The position of Mrs. Houfu should have been yours. Now that your cousin has done something wrong, the marriage should also be mentioned. !You can no longer live here so anonymously!"
Cheng Wanmiao wept on the face, but sneered in her heart.
And see how your mother and son fight this time!