My wife has always been timid

It was already night when they arrived at Fu's, and the helicopter stopped on the roof of the top floor. Su Qingcheng got off the plane with Fu Xiuyuan, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a group of people welcoming them in the passage.

The lights on the roof were rather dim, so she squinted her eyes to see clearly.

Suddenly, his face turned black.

"Boss, you're back." The well-dressed mother Fu stood in front of the crowd, walking towards Fu Xiuyuan with a smile.

Halfway through, Fu's mother suddenly saw Su Qingcheng who was following Fu Xiuyuan, the smile on her face froze instantly, and even her footsteps froze there.

She looked at Su Qingcheng in astonishment, a trace of unnaturalness appeared on her face.

"Madam Fu seems surprised to see me?" Su Qingcheng snorted coldly, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Fu's mother's expression became even more unnatural for a moment, she stared at her, bit her lip and made an awkward smile: "It's Qingcheng..."

"It's me." Su Qingcheng smiled calmly, and looked at Fu Xiuyuan with deep meaning: "I came with Mr. Fu this time, didn't Mr. Fu tell you?"

"T-told..."

Mother Fu's face was embarrassed, her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look into Su Qingcheng's eyes.

Her good son naturally told her that Su Qingcheng would return to the country with him, and she was fully prepared before coming to welcome her, but when she really saw the girl, she still couldn't control her emotions.

On the one hand, she resented Su Qingcheng for refusing to save Fu Xiuyuan, and on the other hand, she also resented herself.

While wanting Su Qingcheng to trade her life for her life, she also hated herself so much that she didn't hesitate to attack the child she had watched grow up.

Seeing Su Qingcheng now, Fu's mother had mixed emotions in her heart, resentment, guilt and other complex emotions mixed together, which made her feel ashamed and wished she could find a place to hide.

"Just come back, just come back!" At this moment, a voice came in.

A thin and tall middle-aged man stepped forward to block between Su Qingcheng and Fu's mother, and waved his hands in a very sophisticated way to persuade: "Everyone, don't stand here, it's cold in the middle of the night, and the Patriarch's health is not very good. Let's go back to the living room first, shall we?"

Who is this?
Listen to this familiar and neat tone, as if he is the master of this house.

The middle-aged man turned around, and the incandescent lamp shone on him, illuminating half of his face. It was Fu's fourth uncle——Fu Hongli.

"Patriarch, it's been a long way to come back. Let's go down first if we have anything to say." Fu Hongli smiled and walked towards Fu Xiuyuan three steps at a time.

His face was full of compliments, more or less hypocritical.

I heard that Fu's fourth uncle, Fu Hongli, doesn't look very smart. He has no city in his heart, doesn't know about conspiracy, and only sits in the Fu's group as a shell manager to eat the company's dividends, but now he doesn't look like that. However, he exudes a sleek and cunning air, which is a bit different from the rumors.

Su Qingcheng looked towards Fu Xiuyuan.

The man's expression was very calm, and he didn't have any mood swings because of Fu Hongli's tone like a shareholder. He even hummed to save face after hearing Fu Hongli's proposal, and walked calmly towards the elevator surrounded by everyone.

Su Qingcheng: "..."

Well, she simply followed Fu Xiuyuan's pace, and no one said anything, so what else was she curious about?
Perhaps she was thinking too much.

After going through all kinds of things, she is always used to thinking of human nature as dark and complicated. She probably...has lost the ability to imagine beauty.

After getting out of the elevator, there are more people.

The head of the Fu family returned from abroad after three years, and everyone in the Fu family would have to stand out for a while, out of breath, to show respect and to show their face in front of the head of the family.

However, as soon as Fu Xiuyuan got out of the elevator, his brows furrowed instantly.

Too many people, annoying.

"Patriarch, in order to welcome you, I specially called them all out to welcome you!" Fu Hongli graciously opened the way ahead, with an expression of asking for credit.

You are doing really well.

Kong Ang's complexion was indescribably dark, but anyone who knew a little bit about their master's temperament would know that there was no need to be so grand. Their master just returned home, and it's not going to heaven. Why are there so many people?

Although he was dissatisfied with Fu Hongli's arrangement, Kong Ang still didn't confront him face to face.

Relatively speaking, Fu Hongli is not bad but useful. During the three years when Fu Xiuyuan was not in China, Fu's mother has been running the family and business. Fu's mother, a woman, will inevitably suffer some difficulties. Thanks to the help of several uncles in the family, a little There is no need to pursue small bad things.

After Fu Xiuyuan sat down on the sofa, Kong Ang asked people to make tea out of habit.

But he didn't want the person next to him to suddenly pick up the teapot on the coffee table, and angrily reprimanded the servant: "Where's the tea? Why doesn't the owner know how to make tea when he returns? Do you still have the owner in your eyes?"

With a bang, the good purple clay pot was thrown heavily to the ground.

Even Kong Ang was stunned.

What kind of temper did Fu Hongli lose?Whoever loses his temper probably won't have his turn to lose his temper, right?
The servant was obviously terrified, and Fu Hongli lost his temper. He quickly knelt down to pick up the pieces on the ground, begging for mercy: "We know we're wrong, so let's make tea."

As he spoke, he winked at another companion.

The other younger maid was also quite frightened. She didn't wake up until she saw her companion wink. She nodded in response and hurried towards the kitchen.

All this scene fell into the eyes of the man.

It had to be said that Fu Hongli's behavior was really inappropriate. The person in charge hadn't spoken yet, but he rushed to perform like this. It was hard not to make people feel that he was giving Fu Xiuyuan a blow.

Fu Hongli had already looked at Fu Xiuyuan, and his smile returned to his face: "Patriarch, these servants are really ignorant, please forgive me."

Excuse me?

A faint cold light flashed in Fu Xiuyuan's eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at Fu Hongli lightly, without saying a word, his deep eyes seemed to want to see the middle-aged man thoroughly from the inside out.

"What do you mean by forgiveness?" Kong Ang refused to accept it, looked at Fu Hongli coldly, and hit the nail on the head: "I don't understand that there are other people who are ignorant, Fourth Master, it's not appropriate for you to lose your temper on this occasion, right?"

"Whether it fits or not is it necessary for you to say?" Fu Hongli's tone suddenly became more serious, and he cast his unkind eyes at Kong Ang.

The ferocity in the eyes was clearly reprimanding Kong Ang, a servant who dared to criticize him.

Kong Ang couldn't help being dumbfounded.

It is well known that he is Fu Xiuyuan's confidant, even Fu's mother talked to him in a somewhat discussive tone, but at this moment, he was stunned by an uncle of the common family.

"It's so majestic."

Su Qingcheng couldn't help shaking her head with a click of her tongue, tilted her head, and didn't go into details, and looked at Fu Hongli lightly with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this arrogance, her previous guess seemed to be confirmed.

"I'm going back to rest first." Mother Fu seemed to have a headache seeing this scene, she stood up while holding her forehead and went upstairs.

She walked quickly and neatly, leaving everyone behind with the door closed.

Fu Xiuyuan withdrew his indifferent gaze from upstairs, tapped his fingertips on the sofa, and looked at Fu Hongli indifferently.

Seeing this, Fu Hongli quickly smiled again: "Patriarch, don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, I just care about you, it's true that the servant did something wrong, right?"

is it?

Fu Xiuyuan quietly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was smiling hypocritically, and the corners of his lips slowly curled into a slight sneer, a bit of sarcasm.

"Patriarch, it's getting late, I picked you up too, so I'll go back to rest first."

Fu Hongli didn't care about his feelings at all, and without waiting for a reply, he greeted people to go out: "Don't stay here and affect the rest of the Patriarch, it's time to go back to sleep, go back to sleep!"

The group of people seemed to have gotten used to Fu Hongli's arrangement, and walked out one after another.

A dozen or so people walked away under Fu Hongli's order, and none of them said goodbye to Fu Xiuyuan, as if they were afraid they were going too late.

"Patriarch, I'll go back first too." After sending everyone away, Fu Hongli said goodbye again, turned his head and walked outside.

In the backlight, he hooked his lips sinisterly, and his eyes overflowed with a gleam of success.

What kind of patriarch, but a dilapidated body lingering on his last breath, and this dilapidated body has been away from Haidu for three full years. Who knows that the Fu family has changed hands long ago, and now the Fu family is no longer named Fu, but Xu!
Now he can still welcome him with great fanfare, but it's just to save the man's face.

"and many more--"

Just when Fu Hongli was about to step out of the threshold in a happy mood, a deep voice suddenly came from behind him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Fu Xiuyuan's face as dark as ink, and immediately pulled the corners of his lips with a fake smile, not even bothering to hide the contempt in his eyes: "Patriarch, what else do you want to order?"

"Where's the old man?" Fu Xiuyuan still just looked at him indifferently.

"Oh... I actually forgot to tell you about this." Fu Hongli clapped his hands and said in annoyance, "The old man is probably asleep now, and his health has been getting worse since you left. There are two days in three days." Tian was lying on the bed in a daze, and he couldn't even tell the difference between people, and the doctor said that he might not be able to survive this winter."

Fu Hongli left after speaking.

His tone was teasing, his back was unrestrained, not at all sad, as if the dying person in the words was not his father.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

At this moment, there were only Su Qingcheng and a few people left in the living room. The servant walked out of the kitchen with the hot tea that had just been brewed, and tremblingly brought the tea to the tea table in front of Fu Xiuyuan, only to realize that everyone had long since disappeared. Holding the tray, he retreated to the side even more nervously, not daring to take a breath.

This is so weird.

Su Qingcheng silently looked at the man sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, and couldn't help pulling his lips: "What's the situation with your family now?"

Kong Ang was also unhappy: "Master, Sifang went too far this time."

In the past, Fu Hongli would not dare to talk to Fu Xiuyuan so frivolously, but he had to walk around when he met Fu Xiuyuan. They have only been away for three years and the other party is already so arrogant. There really is no tiger or monkey to dominate the mountains.

"What else could it be?"

The door of the upstairs room opened immediately, and Fu's mother, who had just said to go to rest, walked out with a cold face, and looked directly at Fu Xiuyuan with resentful eyes.

Fu Xiuyuan frowned.

He didn't like Fu's mother's eyes, so he looked away with displeasure, and then picked up a cup of hot tea, and when he was about to put it in his mouth, Fu's mother's sarcastic words came again.

"Drink, as long as you are not afraid of being poisoned to death, just drink it!"

"..." Fu Xiuyuan clenched the half-sized teacup tightly with his fingertips, frowned and looked at Fu's mother: "What are you fuming about?"

"I have a convulsion?"

Fu's mother's eyes widened all of a sudden, she couldn't believe that her own son could hurt people with words like this, she was furious: "You actually said that I have a convulsion? Do you know how I have been here for the past three years? If I am not careful, you will soon Come back and collect the corpse for me!"

Boom, Fu Xiuyuan put down the teacup all at once, "Speak clearly."

Although the sound of the collision between the cup body and the coffee table was not loud, it was particularly ear-shattering and abrupt in the deadly silence, making the heartstrings suddenly tense.

Mother Fu seemed to be frightened too.

She stood on the stairs and stared at Fu Xiuyuan from a distance, her delicately made-up eyes were filled with tears of grievance: "Boss, this family has long been out of our lineage..."

"..."

Fu Xiuyuan tilted his head, frowned and stared at her quietly, right?

"Don't believe it." Mother Fu took a deep breath to suppress the emotions welling up in her throat, and walked down the stairs with a pale face step by step: "Since you left, the old man has been ill, and Fu Hongli took the opportunity to join forces with the Xu family. Elevating my rights, I can't say a word whether in the group or in the family. In the past three years, every meal I eat is in fear, and every sleep I sleep is restless, for fear that they will kill me while I am not paying attention. killed me."

so serious?

Kong Ang looked at the woman's sad expression, frowned, and leaned over to look at the man: "Master, the matter seems to be more serious than we imagined."

he knows.

Fu Xiuyuan raised his eyes and looked at the woman. He wanted to comfort her, but he saw that the woman's face showed a little bit of resentment.

"Boss, do you know why they dare to push me aside and blatantly show you off?" Mother Fu sneered, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Fu Xiuyuan frowned.

"Because you don't have long." Fu's mother smiled, mocking and self-deprecating: "They were sure that you would not survive, so they were unscrupulous. You left so simply at the beginning, and you thought you arranged everything very well. Well, I think that my mother can be as independent as you, and the result? Why don't you listen to your mother, why can't you save yourself and me?"

She glanced at Su Qingcheng with tears in her eyes, and said with hatred in her plaintive tone: "Because of her, you put your own life and death out of the question time and time again, and disobeyed your mother time and time again..."

"It has nothing to do with her."

Fu Xiuyuan didn't like her throwing the blame on Su Qingcheng very much, and frowned to express his displeasure.

Mother Fu suddenly smiled.

"Look, I can't even say it, it's okay..."

"Have you said enough?" Su Qingcheng finally stopped holding back, and stared at Fu's mother with sharp eyes.

Mother Fu probably didn't expect her to resist, and looked at her in surprise.

She snorted coldly: "Mrs. Fu cried and said this in front of me, do you think I really can't understand what you mean?"