Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

Inside the villa.

"Yaoyi, you're here!"

Seeing Zheng Yaoyi and Fu Yihang coming back, Mr. Fu immediately went to Zheng Yaoyi enthusiastically.

Zheng Yaoyi clenched the purse tightly with both hands, and looked back at Fu Yihang behind him with a pale face.

Fu Yihang didn't say anything, and gave Zheng Yaoyi a cold look. Zheng Yaoyi swallowed the words again, turned around, and forced a smile on Mr. Fu.

"Uncle Fu..."

"Yaoyi, that brat said that you guys are coming to dinner tonight, and I specially asked the butler to make a lot of what you like!"

After saying that, Mr. Fu took Zheng Yaoyi into the living room with a smile on his face, and ignored Fu Yihang the whole time, as if he was still angry about Fu Yihang and Shen Simu's marriage.

Fu Yihang didn't care, he didn't say a word, and slowly followed the two into the living room.

"Yaoyi, I..."

"Uncle Fu, I have something to tell you..." Zheng Yaoyi abruptly interrupted Mr. Fu's words, she stopped, her lowered eyes gradually moved to Mr. Fu's eyes, her expression was extremely nervous.

"Yao according to you."

Mr. Fu also noticed Zheng Yaoyi's abnormality, looked at Fu Yihang suspiciously, and then looked at Zheng Yaoyi kindly.

Zheng Yaoyi clenched her lips, walked to Mr. Fu's side, and forced a smile.

"Uncle Fu, Yaoyi came here today to explain something. In fact, the check was not from my sister-in-law."

Mr. Fu frowned when Zheng Yaoyi said "sister-in-law".

"Yaoyi, don't plead for that woman. I've already seen that she's not a good person. Besides, she's not your sister-in-law. My Fu family doesn't have such a daughter-in-law!"

Mr. Fu's words were sonorous and forceful, not to be questioned, obviously speaking for Fu Yihang.

Fu Yihang's indifferent eyes remained unchanged, he sat on the sofa, quietly looked at Zheng Yaoyi, waiting for him to speak.

How much Zheng Yaoyi agreed with Mr. Fu's words in her heart, but when she thought of what Fu Yihang said to her, she had to go against her original intention to intercede for Shen Simu.

"Uncle. In fact, Brother Hang gave me the bad check. I accidentally lost it. Shen Simu's father used to work in the hotel where I stayed. He picked up the check, and it has nothing to do with Mrs. Shen." Zheng Yaoyi gritted her teeth and explained.

"Yaoyi, I know you mean well, but you don't have to plead for that kind of woman."

Mr. Fu turned his head, not believing Zheng Yaoyi's words at all.

Zheng Yaoyi said everything that should be said, and planned to keep silent, but met Fu Yihang's threatening eyes, his appearance was so cold that Zheng Yaoyi couldn't help shivering.

"Really, Uncle Fu, I'm telling the truth." Zheng Yaoyi hurriedly added.

Mr. Fu turned his head and looked at Zheng Yaoyi meaningfully, pointed at Fu Yihang and asked, "This brat asked you to do this?"

"No, how come."

Zheng Yaoyi hastily denied it, but her voice became softer as she got closer to the back, and there was a hint of far-fetchedness in her appearance.

"Is that what he forced you to do?"

Mr. Fu's voice suddenly increased, and he walked towards Fu Yihang with anger.

"Forcing? What can I do to force her? Is it because I have a handle on her that I let her take the blame for Shen Simu? Or do you just hate Shen Simu in your heart, no matter whether she has done it or not, you Drive her away!"

Fu Yihang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and stood up, meeting Mr. Fu's eyes, full of gunpowder.

Hearing Fu Yihang's words, Zheng Yaoyi's cheeks flushed for a while, for fear that he would shake off his scandal.

"You can check the fingerprints on the check to see if there are Shen Simu's fingerprints. There is no evidence to slander Shen Simu without evidence, is it bullying the small?"

Fu Yihang sneered and mocked.

"Fu Yihang!" Mr. Fu scolded angrily.

Although old man Fu looked down on Shen Simu and hated Shen Simu from the bottom of his heart, but being exposed by Fu Yihang in front of Zheng Yaoyi, old man Fu's face could not be held up after all.

"I said before, whether you agree or not, Shen Simu is my wife, and it is impossible for me to divorce her!"

Fu Yihang looked at Mr. Fu firmly, his eyes were like torches.

"What kind of ecstasy drug did that woman give you, and you are so reluctant to part with her? Let me tell you, you have to leave this marriage, or leave it if you don't!" The ups and downs violently.

The air became solidified, Zheng Yaoyi watched the father and son tense, not daring to take a breath, more shame and unwillingness.

What is so good about Shen Simu, she is willing to let Yihang treat her like this, but she is no better than Shen Simu, why Yihang's eyes never turn for him.

She hates, she hates herself for being incompetent, she hates herself for being soft-hearted, hates herself for going abroad to study, and hates Shen Simu for appearing.

What's the use of being hateful, everything can't be changed now.
After a while, Fu Yihang said leisurely: "Uncle Qin, Uncle Song, and Uncle Zhao are getting old, and I have already let them retire early and go home to enjoy their old age."

"Presumptuous! Fu Yihang, how dare you fire them!" Mr. Fu shouted.

These people have been with Mr. Fu all his life, they are his heroes, and they are also the forces he stayed in the group to contain Fu Yihang. How could Fu Yihang dismiss those people!

"For a woman, are you going to do this to your father?" Mr. Fu trembled angrily, and asked with cold eyes.

Fu Yihang recalled all about Shen Simu in front of his eyes, and looked at Mr. Fu and replied firmly: "She is not a woman, she is my wife, Fu Yihang."

"My mother is too lonely abroad alone, and you have been back to China for a while, and I will send you back in a few days."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yihang left, and Zheng Yaoyi didn't dare to stay for long. After saying goodbye to Mr. Fu, he hurriedly caught up with Fu Yihang.

"Okay, you Fu Yihang, now that your wings are hard, don't you take me seriously! Stop for me! Stop for an unfilial son!"

No matter how old master Fu scolded him, Fu Yihang didn't stop, and walked out of the villa on his own.

outside the villa.

"Brother Yihang, Brother Yihang, wait for me." Zheng Yaoyi chased after Fu Yihang.

"Buzz."

Fu Yihang stopped and took out his cell phone to see that it was a call from Shen Simu.

"Hey."

"Mr. Fu Fu."

Shen Simu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Yihang's irritable mood gradually calmed down, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unintentionally.

"What happened?" Fu Yihang asked gently.

"Ah, it's nothing, nothing." Shen Simu explained in a panic: "The housekeeper's wife called me today and asked about your situation. You have been working overtime recently, so you must be very tired. I cooked chicken soup, Mr. Fu is convenient tonight Is it convenient? I will send it now."

Shen Simu answered cautiously, for fear that Fu Yihang would see the trace of concern hidden in her words.