Miss Drama is slightly sweet

Fu Heng stared at the two people in front of him in disbelief, especially at Cen Tian, ​​who already had a little disdain. How dare this flirtatious woman appear in front of him?The already bad mood was even worse, and his tone was a little cold.

Pointing at Cen Tian, ​​he angrily said: "You still have Fu Haoyi in your eyes? His body is not cold at the moment, but you are lucky to have fun with this unworthy descendant every night. Although our Fu family does not require you to follow the three rules and four virtues, you should at least know how to respect yourself!"

The old man expressed his heartbreak, as if he had misjudged the person, and felt worthless for his grandson.

"Old man, please be nice. She will soon be my wife, Zhao Mingda Mingmei, and has nothing to do with Fu Haoyi, so don't mention that name in front of us."

Zhao Mingda didn't feel anything at first, after all, the old guy was not his opponent yet, but why did he accuse Cen Tian?His women, except him, don't want to point fingers at anyone.

The most important point is that as long as he thinks that the blood of the Fu family is still flowing in his body, shame will well up from the bottom of his heart, as if reminding him that he is a bastard who can't stand on the stage, and is not worthy of family affection...and love.

"Shut up, I didn't talk to you."

The old man's anger rose gradually, and he was immediately pointed at him. It can be said that all his good temper and patience in his life were left to Fu Haoyi.

If his proud grandson was gone, Fu Heng would also help him protect what he wanted.

As he said that, Zhao Mingda couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to further reason with the old man, but Cen Tian stopped him in time. Grandpa's body was not as healthy as before, but he couldn't stand his troubles anymore.

Whispered in Zhao Mingda's ear, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Well, I believe you."

Hiding his edges and corners, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals until she can't remember when it started, Zhao Mingda had put down his guard against her on the surface, but in fact he didn't. He was testing how Cen Tian would choose. The old man regards her as a family member, if he reveals the slightest flaw, all previous efforts will be wasted.

The moment Cen Tian turned around, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, but no one noticed the inconspicuous little movement, otherwise she wouldn't have made the aged Fu Heng so angry.

"Grandpa, the younger generation still calls you grandpa now, please be sure to see your current state clearly, don't make unnecessary struggles, isn't it good to enjoy your old age peacefully?"

In fact, what she said was the truth, Fu Heng ignored Zhao Mingda's cynicism, he would not be so enthusiastic alone, holding on to the old man, her heart was like a mirror, how could she not know that grandpa was still immersed in sadness, she now Coming here is undoubtedly rubbing salt in the wound.

"Haoyi is gone, so you throw yourself into the arms of this beast, don't you care about criminals as long as you give money?"

"That's not necessarily true. Right now, I only have brother Mingda in my heart, and I believe that he is my reliance in this life. I advise Grandpa to take it easy."

The corner of Cen Tian's mouth twitched, and then she showed a bright smile. God knows how much she disliked herself. She said incongruous words, not only hurting others but also hurting herself. In order to make Zhao Mingda plead guilty, she had to feel sorry for her grandfather.

"you you……"

The old man was very angry, you didn't say it for a long time, you covered your heart and panted slowly, took a few steps back, and barely stood firm against the stone table.

Zhao Mingda was still staring at him intently, she didn't retreat at all, she could only bite the bullet and continue forward, seeing that he was about to fall, she just wanted to go over to help him, reminded herself that she couldn't do it, so she straightened her body and stood aside to watch.

"Grandpa, you should have heard that children and grandchildren have their own blessings. When you are old, don't forcibly intervene in the affairs of our juniors. Besides, brother Mingda is also a member of the Fu family. I don't mind. Just open one eye and close one eye."

Cen Tian's words were extremely casual, and the listener was interested.

There was no movement over there, she turned her head to look suspiciously, Fu Heng closed his brows tightly, covered his heart with one hand, and supported the table behind him with the other, Cen Tian soon noticed something was wrong, it should be the onset of high blood pressure, and turned outward Shouted: "Bring grandpa's medicine, hurry up!"

At this time, she didn't care about revealing the truth, if something happened to her grandfather due to her negligence, she would live in regret all her life, and she didn't know how to explain to Fu Haoyi.

The servant didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly found Nifedipine Sustained-release Tablets, and let him swallow them with water. Zhao Mingda hated the old man deeply, but he never thought of causing death.

Acting must be true, acting must be complete, Cen Tian tried her best to hide her worried eyes, so as not to let Zhao Mingda realize that she still has feelings for this family.

When Fu Hengyou woke up, Cen Tian folded her arms around her chest and walked to his side as if watching a joke, and lightly said, "Since you're fine, please take care of yourself."

Leaving first, not wanting to stay in this suffocating place, really too tired, it has become a habit to pretend in front of Zhao Mingda, but she really can't do it in front of her relatives.

Zhao Mingda stared at the direction she left in a daze for a few seconds, did she really change?From the bottom of my heart, it would be nice for Cen Tian to be that carefree, innocent little girl. He is a normal man, he will not live in fairy tales, and he knows that there are no ifs.

"The goal has been achieved? I'm in a good mood now, so I won't ask you to argue. As the saying goes, it's better to live than to die. Let's keep your life."

He bent down and looked directly into Fu Heng's eyes, his eyes somewhat similar to those of the old man burst out with hatred. Like everyone in the Fu family, he regarded him as a stranger with the same blood.

"The wicked have their own harvest, and you won't be too arrogant for long."

The patriarch of the Fu family does not bow his head. Even if he is under the fence, he is still noble as usual. On the contrary, Zhao Mingda is like a clown, directing and acting on his own.

"Just wait and see, without Fu Haoyi, I'll see how long you can last."

Zhao Mingda ordered the servants to serve him with good food and drink, and if he felt unhappy, he would definitely ask them.

The old man looked intently at the empty room. It used to be so happy and full of laughter, but now it is so sad. It's not that he is greedy for the world and living on his last breath, but that he still has too many unfulfilled wishes.

He saw clearly, Zhao Mingda was mentally twisted, he wanted to prove that he had a better life than anyone else, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a fuss.

For three meals a day, Zhao Mingda arranged for someone to take charge of it, and everything else was properly arranged. He only wanted Fu Heng for one purpose, to bear his previous pain.

The Fu family mansion is well-deserved of its reputation, but beautiful things will always get tired, Zhao Mingda never tires of torturing the old man's psychology.

"My mother doesn't seem to have committed a heinous crime. Why do you treat her like a woman?"

Seeing that Fu Heng was concentrating on the game of Go in his hands, and ignored his answers, he was not annoyed, and continued: "Fu Haoyi is dead, and there is no body left. If you want to wait for him to come back, you can go to the next life."

The old man gradually clenched his fists, and there was no wave on his face. There was no denying that Jiang was still old and hot.