Chapter 495: Fu Ting is T10

Chapter 495 Fu Ting is T10
Fu Yuan froze in place, and all his anger disappeared for a moment.
He stared at Wen Tingyun almost silently, lowered his hand slowly, and the tone of his mouth was as steady as the numb expression on his face.
"Get out!"
Wen Tingyun knew that Fu Yuan could not be forced to overdo it, otherwise it would be counterproductive.
So I walked out until I reached the door and saw Fu Ting standing outside. I didn't know how long he had been standing.
She couldn't help showing a meaningful smile. When she passed by Fu Ting's side, "Sorry, I broke the gift your fourth uncle gave you, but they are all used by little girls. You are so old and you shouldn't need it anymore. "
Fu Ting gave a smile of unknown meaning, "Let's be happy for a few days when time is running out."
Wen Tingyun shrugged disapprovingly, "There will be more happy days in the future."
After Ge Ying finished Fu Ting, she left gracefully as if she had won a battle.
Fu Yuan squatted on the ground, with jade-long fingers, picking up the dolls on the ground one by one.
When he picked up the last one, Fu Ting came to him and picked up the rag doll at the same time as him.
Fu Yuan broke into the little girl's delicate little face, her calm eyes instantly trembling, and she looked away from her face.
He knew that when he chose to marry Wen Tingyun, he chose to distance himself from Fu Ting.
He made a decision to oppose Fu Ting, and he was really shameless to face Fu Ting.
Fu Ting must be disappointed with him in his heart, and even think he is a liar.
He said he would be nice to her, but he lost to reality after all.
He is a coward.
Fu Yuan almost wanted to escape, but Fu Ting Nuannuan's voice came in his ears, "Uncle Amber, are these all gifts you prepared for me?"
Fu Yu'an curled up with his fingertips, his lips pressed slightly, "Dirty."
"I'll take it clean!" Fu Ting patted the doll indifferently, with a crooked smile, "How can you not tell me the gift you prepared for me? If I didn't see it, was it you? Don't plan to give it to me?"
Fu Yuan stared at her blankly. The girl was as bright and beautiful as ever, and her attitude towards him was the same as before, and she didn't seem to care about him marrying Wen Tingyun.
Fu Yuan said with difficulty, "You, don't you blame me?"
Fu Ting shook his head, "No wonder."
There are a lot of things in this world that you can't help yourself, let alone empathy, you are not in the position of others, how can you criticize others at will?
Fu Yu'an was morally kidnapped by his mother since he was a child. After so many years of psychological suggestion that he was suffering from depression, he felt that he was wrong. If someone else was in his position, he might have retaliated against society.
But he never hurt anyone, just like Fu Pei at the beginning. Even though he was in a quagmire, the kindness in his bones made him aim the knife at himself, and finally chose to end his life.
So Fu Ting doesn't blame him, Fu Ting loves him.
"You scold me." Fu Yuan's eyes reddened, and his breathing became heavy. The light blue blood vessels on his throat were obviously undulating, "I don't deserve to be your uncle."
He knew his actions would embarrass Fu Ting.
He was in pain, but he couldn't help it.
Only in this way can he repay the life owed to his mother.
(End of this chapter)