Young master, your vest fell off

Fu Miaomiao glanced at Song Lanzhi, closed the door gently, and walked forward.

The Futang was quiet, the precious carpets eliminated the sound of Fu Miaomiao's footsteps, she coughed lightly, and said, "Grandma, did you ask me to come?"

Song Lanzhi didn't speak, she still sat cross-legged on the futon with her eyes closed.

Fu Miaomiao looked at the emerald beads in the hands of the drooping old woman in front of her, and her eyes fell on Song Lanzhi's face again... Song Lanzhi was 69 years old, and her appearance could still see the traces of her beauty back then. Her hair was dyed and was still black, which made her Looks a little younger.

Song Lanzhi's family background is good, she has never experienced any hardship in her life, and her whole body exudes an innate noble and elegant atmosphere.

Fu Miaomiao felt that grandma was a beautiful woman since she was a child. Even now, there are traces of time on her face, but the temperament that has been precipitated by the years is unparalleled.

This time Song Lanzhi didn't speak, Fu Miaomiao just stood aside and waited.

She is not the kind of person who hates everyone, Song Lanzhi doesn't hate her very much, even though she is already chilled by Song Lanzhi.

But after all, grandma is getting old.

After about 5 minutes, Song Lanzhi slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that she was about to stand up, Fu Miaomiao paused for a moment, then went forward to help her, and then asked lightly, "You asked me to come back..."

"Slap!" A slap suddenly sounded, the sound was clear and loud, as if it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the ice suddenly burst on the river between the peaceful world and the earth.

Fu Miaomiao got a solid slap without any warning, and she was stunned. She looked at Song Lanzhi in astonishment for a few seconds, and she didn't come back to herself until a burning pain appeared on her cheek.

Fu Miaomiao looked at Song Lanzhi with a tinge of accusation, but more anger, "Why did you hit me?"

Song Lanzhi's eyes were extremely cold, "You don't even know what you've committed, so it seems that you haven't beaten much."

Fu Miaomiao's eyes became increasingly hostile, her face covered with frost, her red lips were slightly parted, and she said word by word, "I'll ask you again, why did you hit me?"

Song Lanzhi was completely irritated by Fu Miaomiao's attitude, and the scriptures he just silently recited had no effect at all.

There is only Fu Miaomiao in this world, and it is easy to arouse her anger.

"Okay, let me tell you why I beat you, Fu Miaomiao, because you don't look like an elder sister at all. Even if Yan'er was not born with your mother, she is your younger sister. I didn't expect that you would plot against her." To such an extent, let her lose face in front of so many people."

Taking a deep breath, Song Lanzhi continued: "I know you are brooding about Yan'er and the school, but it has been so long, you scolded and scolded, and Yan'er apologized to you, you Why do you still treat Yan'er like this? Do you still have the Fu family in your eyes, and do you still have me as a grandma?"

Fu Miaomiao bit her lower lip tightly, and a fishy-sweet smell gradually diffused from her mouth.

It turned out that Fu Yan'er really complained.

It was because she stole the product that Fu Yan'er was supposed to promote, so the person opposite, her grandma, slapped her... The corner of her mouth was broken.

The chill in Fu Miaomiao's heart spread, and the sadness at any time was not as intense as this moment.

But she laughed.

With the blood in her mouth right now, she stuck out her tongue and licked the cracked corner of her mouth, raised her brows, and said carelessly: "Fu Yan'er asked you to file a complaint? A crying child really has sweets to eat."

"You..." Song Lanzhi was once again irritated by Fu Yan'er's attitude, she raised her hand to cover her chest, "Fu Miaomiao, are you trying to piss me off on purpose? You and Yan'er are both surnamed Fu, and both are my granddaughters , why do you have to be so vicious when she is so kind?"

Fu Miaomiao opened her mouth, but Song Lanzhi's voice sounded again, "Yan'er cried all night last night, and her eyes are swollen this morning. No matter how much your father asked her, she refused to say that you bullied her. She thinks so much about you, but And you?"

Fu Miaomiao sneered.

Fu Yan'er didn't say it?
How did you know if she didn't tell you?
Fu Miaomiao really wanted to ask Song Lanzhi if she was so confused that she couldn't see Fu Yan'er's true face, or... she liked such a granddaughter.

If it was the latter, then Fu Miaomiao really had no choice.

"What's wrong with me? Why don't you ask me why I treated Fu Yan'er like that?"

Song Lanzhi became even angrier when she heard this, "Don't forget that you are an older sister. Even if Yan'er is really ignorant, you can reason with her, but how do you do it? Do you still have a bit of an older sister? You look like that? You have the nerve to say such things, you really let me down!"

Fu Miaomiao looked at Song Lanzhi who was so excited, his eyes became colder and colder.

It is useless for such a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong to believe in Buddhism, and reciting sutras is an insult to the scriptures.

She really shouldn't be here today, it's ridiculous to think about it, she came back after a phone call from Fu Yanqiu, she was thinking, no matter how tense the relationship with them is, they are a family after all, now it seems...

They are a family, and she is just an outsider who happens to be surnamed Fu.

Fu Miaomiao raised her chin slightly, raised her eyebrows rebelliously, "You are so easily disappointed, okay, I will let you down so well, in the future, once I see Fu Yan'er, I will bully her to death, anyway, I am Such a person, from now on, don't bother you to have hope in me."

After finishing speaking, Fu Miaomiao turned around and left, leaving Song Lanzhi in the Buddhist hall, too angry to speak.

Fu Miaomiao walked very fast and went downstairs very quickly, only then did she see Fu Yanqiu sitting in the living room, but she ignored Fu Yanqiu at all and strode out of the villa.

Outside, Li Nian had been sitting in the car waiting, and when she saw Fu Miaomiao coming out, she seemed to be filled with strong anger, so she immediately got out of the car and ran up.

Just about to ask what's wrong, Li Nian suddenly saw Fu Miaomiao's swollen cheek and screamed, "Ah! Boss, your face! They hit you, Boss? Bastard, I'll fight them!"

As Li Nian said, he was about to rush inside, but was stopped by Fu Miaomiao.

At this time, the person protecting her by her side turned out to be Li Nian, a foreigner. Fu Miaomiao only found it ironic, but at the same time felt very warm.

She stuffed it into the car, started the engine and went straight out, "I'm fine, don't make a fuss..."

"Boss, your face is swollen, so it's okay? How could they beat you? It's too much!" Li Nian was so angry that the circles of his eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

She really has never seen such an excessive person, or a family member.

The boss is really pitiful, with such a family.

"Boss, who hit you? Was it your father?"

Fu Miaomiao took a deep breath and licked her lips again, the tearing pain came again.

She didn't answer Li Nian's words, but asked, "Is it very swollen? I still have a live broadcast in the afternoon."