I fish every day in a wealthy family
Chapter 125 Is Fu Jinxiu speaking for her?
Fang Yunrong's merciless scolding was harsh.
Ruan Qingshu also knew that Fang Yunrong had held grudges against her for a long time, so she probably wanted to say these words a long time ago, but no matter how harsh Fang Yunrong's words were, Ruan Qingshu couldn't resist. He and the Su family almost turned against each other.
Even Mrs. Fu wanted to treat Xu Tingyun a little bit less, this Xu Tingyun must be someone not to be messed with.
Ruan Qingshu lowered her eyes and remained silent for a few seconds before apologizing in a low voice, "Mom, grandma, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
After Ruan Qingshu apologized, the expression on Fang Yunrong's face calmed down a bit, and his words were still unforgiving, "It's a good thing I didn't continue to care about Ci'an, otherwise, the consequences of the matter cannot be made up for by your sorry sentence. .”
Fu Jinxiu frowned, put Ruan Qingshu behind him, and said in a soft voice, "Mom, Qingshu is my wife, please speak with moderation."
Fang Yunrong saw that Fu Jinxiu challenged himself in order to protect Ruan Qingshu, and his emotions that had just calmed down became agitated again, "Jinxiu, what do you mean, anyway, Qingshu also wants to call me mom, as a junior, she did something wrong. I can't even tell."
Fu Jinxiu's voice became cold, "How can Mom be sure that Qingshu did something wrong?"
Fang Yunrong raised his voice and said, "Why are you not sure? The monitoring is clearly displayed, the injury appraisal is clearly written in black and white, and Qingshu even apologized. If she didn't do it, can she apologize?"
Fu Jinxiu's eyes darkened, "A censored monitoring and an injury appraisal that can be forged can't explain anything. Under such circumstances, besides apologizing, does Qingshu have other options?"
Ruan Qingshu stood behind Fu Jinxiu, his tall back enveloped her.
She was in a trance for a moment.
Is Fu Jinxiu speaking for her?
In front of others, it may be to take care of his own face, but without outsiders, what is Fu Jinxiu doing this for?
He always believed her words, did he really believe her?
But it seems that he is not someone who will believe her.
Too many questions entangled in Ruan Qingshu's head like a mystery, her head seemed to be a puddle of paste, and she lost the ability to think.
Fu Jinxiu's behavior was so abnormal that she was a little at a loss.
Hearing that Fu Jinxiu was still speaking for Ruan Qingshu, Fang Yunrong became even more excited. She panted heavily, coughed several times, stroked her chest to smooth the air, then calmed down, and said, "Jinxiu, you are trying to piss me off to death. Is that right? Surveillance and injury identification are not evidence, so what do you think is evidence? Just rely on Qingshu's words?"
Seeing that Fang Yunrong was too excited, Fu Jinxiu softened his tone slightly, "Mom, I believe in Qingshu."
Fang Yunrong caressed his chest, his body softened, he slumped on the sofa, waved his hands, looked at Mrs. Fu, and said in a crying voice, "Mom, I have nothing to say. I don't care if this woman gets married. No, now I can’t even control my own son.”
The old lady Fu leaned down, patted Fang Yunrong's back, and comforted, "Yunrong, today is enough trouble, you go back to rest early, Qingshu and Jinxiu are here, let me tell."
Fang Yunrong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his voice became hoarse, "Mom, why am I so miserable. Yehong left early, and now my son doesn't listen to me."
Mrs. Fu frowned, and continued to comfort her, "Okay, Yunrong, don't say these things in front of the children, go in and rest early. I'll have a good talk with them!"
Fang Yunrong swallowed his throat, hesitated for a while, and then hummed weakly, "Then I will go back to rest, anyway, no one listens to me when I am here. They should listen to what you say."
Old Madam Fu patted Fang Yunrong's back softly again, "Go!"
Only then did Fang Yunrong get up slowly, took a deep look at Ruan Qingshu and Fu Jinxiu, and walked towards the bedroom.
After Fang Yunrong left, Mrs. Fu looked at Ruan Qingshu and said softly, "Qingshu, come with me, I have something to tell you."
Fu Jinxiu continued to stand in front of Ruan Qingshu, "Grandma, Qingshu and I will go in together!"
Old Madam Fu's face darkened, and her tone was incontrovertible, "Jinxiu, I just had a few words with Qingshu, you can wait here! I will come to you after I finish talking with Qingshu."
Ruan Qingshu was afraid that Fu Jinxiu would not stand still anymore, so she walked straight out from behind Fu Jinxiu. After returning Fu Jinxiu's reassuring look, she looked at Mrs. Fu and said calmly, "Grandma, I'll go in with you!"
Old lady Fu nodded, and led Ruan Qingshu towards the bedroom.
Mrs. Fu likes to be quiet. The bedroom is at the corner of the main building, and she walks around a long corridor.
Mrs. Fu opened the door of the bedroom, and Ruan Qingshu followed her in.
Ruan Qingshu closed the door behind, and the faint scent of sandalwood penetrated into her nostrils.
It was the first time she entered Mrs. Fu's bedroom.
The old lady's bedroom is clean and tidy. The furniture is all in retro Chinese style, with elegant colors and complicated patterns.
The layout of the entire bedroom is in line with Mrs. Fu's temperament, as elegant as a chrysanthemum, but as tough as a plum.
Mrs. Fu sat down on the solid wooden chair beside the Eight Immortals table, looked up at Ruan Qingshu, and said in a very kind tone, "Sit down, Qingshu."
Ruan Qingshu hummed and sat down obediently.
From a short distance away, Mrs. Fu coiled the beads in her hand and said calmly, "Qing Shu, tell grandma, why did you go to the hospital?"
Ruan Qingshu was a little surprised that Mrs. Fu actually asked this question.
The background of that monitoring period needs to be carefully discerned to find that the cafe is in a hospital.
But even if it is identified, no one may care.
But Mrs. Fu recognized it and cared about it.
Ruan Qingshu's heart warmed, and she said truthfully, "Grandma, I have a cold, so I went to the hospital."
Old Madam Fu frowned and asked, "Is it really just a cold?"
Ruan Qingshu nodded, "Grandma, it's really just a cold."
Mrs. Fu's face was slightly condensed, as if she was thinking about something, and after a while, she said, "Tell grandma the truth, is your cold related to Jinxiu?"
Ruan Qingshu's cold had nothing to do with Fu Jinxiu, but Fu Jinxiu was inseparable from her being hospitalized with a cold.
But it's not good to say this in front of Mrs. Fu.
Ruan Qingshu still covered up the past, "Grandma, it's normal to catch a cold as the seasons change recently."
The old lady Fu's face relaxed, and she said, "Then I'm relieved. Two days ago, I heard from Yunrong that you and Jinxiu were going to have a baby. I was still thinking about how your relationship suddenly got better. Looking back Thinking, you and Jinxiu have been married for more than two years, I see that Jinxiu is protecting you so much today, tell grandma the truth, are you really all right?"
Ruan Qingshu also knew that Fang Yunrong had held grudges against her for a long time, so she probably wanted to say these words a long time ago, but no matter how harsh Fang Yunrong's words were, Ruan Qingshu couldn't resist. He and the Su family almost turned against each other.
Even Mrs. Fu wanted to treat Xu Tingyun a little bit less, this Xu Tingyun must be someone not to be messed with.
Ruan Qingshu lowered her eyes and remained silent for a few seconds before apologizing in a low voice, "Mom, grandma, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
After Ruan Qingshu apologized, the expression on Fang Yunrong's face calmed down a bit, and his words were still unforgiving, "It's a good thing I didn't continue to care about Ci'an, otherwise, the consequences of the matter cannot be made up for by your sorry sentence. .”
Fu Jinxiu frowned, put Ruan Qingshu behind him, and said in a soft voice, "Mom, Qingshu is my wife, please speak with moderation."
Fang Yunrong saw that Fu Jinxiu challenged himself in order to protect Ruan Qingshu, and his emotions that had just calmed down became agitated again, "Jinxiu, what do you mean, anyway, Qingshu also wants to call me mom, as a junior, she did something wrong. I can't even tell."
Fu Jinxiu's voice became cold, "How can Mom be sure that Qingshu did something wrong?"
Fang Yunrong raised his voice and said, "Why are you not sure? The monitoring is clearly displayed, the injury appraisal is clearly written in black and white, and Qingshu even apologized. If she didn't do it, can she apologize?"
Fu Jinxiu's eyes darkened, "A censored monitoring and an injury appraisal that can be forged can't explain anything. Under such circumstances, besides apologizing, does Qingshu have other options?"
Ruan Qingshu stood behind Fu Jinxiu, his tall back enveloped her.
She was in a trance for a moment.
Is Fu Jinxiu speaking for her?
In front of others, it may be to take care of his own face, but without outsiders, what is Fu Jinxiu doing this for?
He always believed her words, did he really believe her?
But it seems that he is not someone who will believe her.
Too many questions entangled in Ruan Qingshu's head like a mystery, her head seemed to be a puddle of paste, and she lost the ability to think.
Fu Jinxiu's behavior was so abnormal that she was a little at a loss.
Hearing that Fu Jinxiu was still speaking for Ruan Qingshu, Fang Yunrong became even more excited. She panted heavily, coughed several times, stroked her chest to smooth the air, then calmed down, and said, "Jinxiu, you are trying to piss me off to death. Is that right? Surveillance and injury identification are not evidence, so what do you think is evidence? Just rely on Qingshu's words?"
Seeing that Fang Yunrong was too excited, Fu Jinxiu softened his tone slightly, "Mom, I believe in Qingshu."
Fang Yunrong caressed his chest, his body softened, he slumped on the sofa, waved his hands, looked at Mrs. Fu, and said in a crying voice, "Mom, I have nothing to say. I don't care if this woman gets married. No, now I can’t even control my own son.”
The old lady Fu leaned down, patted Fang Yunrong's back, and comforted, "Yunrong, today is enough trouble, you go back to rest early, Qingshu and Jinxiu are here, let me tell."
Fang Yunrong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his voice became hoarse, "Mom, why am I so miserable. Yehong left early, and now my son doesn't listen to me."
Mrs. Fu frowned, and continued to comfort her, "Okay, Yunrong, don't say these things in front of the children, go in and rest early. I'll have a good talk with them!"
Fang Yunrong swallowed his throat, hesitated for a while, and then hummed weakly, "Then I will go back to rest, anyway, no one listens to me when I am here. They should listen to what you say."
Old Madam Fu patted Fang Yunrong's back softly again, "Go!"
Only then did Fang Yunrong get up slowly, took a deep look at Ruan Qingshu and Fu Jinxiu, and walked towards the bedroom.
After Fang Yunrong left, Mrs. Fu looked at Ruan Qingshu and said softly, "Qingshu, come with me, I have something to tell you."
Fu Jinxiu continued to stand in front of Ruan Qingshu, "Grandma, Qingshu and I will go in together!"
Old Madam Fu's face darkened, and her tone was incontrovertible, "Jinxiu, I just had a few words with Qingshu, you can wait here! I will come to you after I finish talking with Qingshu."
Ruan Qingshu was afraid that Fu Jinxiu would not stand still anymore, so she walked straight out from behind Fu Jinxiu. After returning Fu Jinxiu's reassuring look, she looked at Mrs. Fu and said calmly, "Grandma, I'll go in with you!"
Old lady Fu nodded, and led Ruan Qingshu towards the bedroom.
Mrs. Fu likes to be quiet. The bedroom is at the corner of the main building, and she walks around a long corridor.
Mrs. Fu opened the door of the bedroom, and Ruan Qingshu followed her in.
Ruan Qingshu closed the door behind, and the faint scent of sandalwood penetrated into her nostrils.
It was the first time she entered Mrs. Fu's bedroom.
The old lady's bedroom is clean and tidy. The furniture is all in retro Chinese style, with elegant colors and complicated patterns.
The layout of the entire bedroom is in line with Mrs. Fu's temperament, as elegant as a chrysanthemum, but as tough as a plum.
Mrs. Fu sat down on the solid wooden chair beside the Eight Immortals table, looked up at Ruan Qingshu, and said in a very kind tone, "Sit down, Qingshu."
Ruan Qingshu hummed and sat down obediently.
From a short distance away, Mrs. Fu coiled the beads in her hand and said calmly, "Qing Shu, tell grandma, why did you go to the hospital?"
Ruan Qingshu was a little surprised that Mrs. Fu actually asked this question.
The background of that monitoring period needs to be carefully discerned to find that the cafe is in a hospital.
But even if it is identified, no one may care.
But Mrs. Fu recognized it and cared about it.
Ruan Qingshu's heart warmed, and she said truthfully, "Grandma, I have a cold, so I went to the hospital."
Old Madam Fu frowned and asked, "Is it really just a cold?"
Ruan Qingshu nodded, "Grandma, it's really just a cold."
Mrs. Fu's face was slightly condensed, as if she was thinking about something, and after a while, she said, "Tell grandma the truth, is your cold related to Jinxiu?"
Ruan Qingshu's cold had nothing to do with Fu Jinxiu, but Fu Jinxiu was inseparable from her being hospitalized with a cold.
But it's not good to say this in front of Mrs. Fu.
Ruan Qingshu still covered up the past, "Grandma, it's normal to catch a cold as the seasons change recently."
The old lady Fu's face relaxed, and she said, "Then I'm relieved. Two days ago, I heard from Yunrong that you and Jinxiu were going to have a baby. I was still thinking about how your relationship suddenly got better. Looking back Thinking, you and Jinxiu have been married for more than two years, I see that Jinxiu is protecting you so much today, tell grandma the truth, are you really all right?"
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