My wife has always been timid

"Elders! I dare to assure you that the person who attacked Mr. Wen must be Su Qingcheng! The person who caused Mr. Wen's blood sugar to be too high was the fruit she gave, and she took advantage of this to harm Mr. Wen!" Fu Hongli pointed to the sky. , declaring impassionedly.

He saw the entanglement in Fu's mother's heart, and a sinister light flashed in his eyes: "Sister-in-law, don't you think so?"

He firmly believed that Fu's mother had exactly the same thoughts as him at this moment. As for whether Su Qingcheng would die in the end or become Fu Xiuyuan's antidote, that would be a game between him and Fu's mother.

The premise is that Su Qingcheng must die first.

He also believed that even if Su Qingcheng died, Fu Xiuyuan's love for her would not use her blood.

At that time, even if Fu Xiuyuan exhausted his life because he would rather die than use Su Qingcheng's blood, the entire Fu family would be his.

The more Fu Hongli thought about it, the more excited he became, and he kept putting pressure on Fu's mother: "Sister-in-law, think about it, before Su Qingcheng came to Fu's house, our medical hospital developed well, but once she came, something like this happened to Mr. Wen , maybe it has nothing to do with her? And she came to Fu Zhai for the hospital, so we can definitely think that she came for Wen Lao!"

"Damn." Su Qingcheng gritted her teeth and stared at him, coldly pursing her lips: "If you want to commit a crime, there's nothing wrong with it!"

"I gave the fruit to Mr. Wen, I admit it, but I definitely don't mean to hurt him on purpose. I don't even know about his high blood sugar. If I knew, I would definitely not give him fruit."

"Elders, if you don't believe what I say, wait for your patriarch to come back and judge me together. If he convicts me, I will definitely not say a word of no, instead of being in the ancestral hall of this group of dragons without a leader. My uncle is going to deal with me."

Her eyes were stubborn, and her words full of deep meaning hurt Fu Hongli's self-esteem even more.

Without waiting for the elders of the family to agree, Fu Hongli slammed the table and stared at her fiercely like copper bells: "Whoever you say is wrong!"

"Why is fourth uncle so excited?" Su Qingcheng was not afraid at all, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Not only are you not justified, but you are also self-righteous! The family meeting and the grand trial of the ancestral hall should be presided over by the head of the family." No matter how bad you are, you are still a member of the direct line. You are just a common line. What is it if you are not justified? A common line is showing off its power here, so what is it if it is not self-righteous? Is it possible that today's common line has such great power? Are you qualified to sit on an equal footing with the direct descendants?"

Common line, common line, common line—

The two big characters were uttered continuously, over and over again, Fu Hongli felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

It is precisely because of these two words that he was born inferior.

It is also because of these two words that he has never been taken seriously in front of the old man. To him, these two words are a piece of shit on his head, a humiliation that he will never be able to wash away in his life!
Fu Hongli's long and narrow eyes were filled with fierceness, he gritted his teeth and said, "Su Qingcheng, let me repeat it to you again!"

"Listen to me that my mother is a stepmother, not a concubine! Our Xu family is also a direct descendant!"

"Heh..." Su Qingcheng laughed, his eyes full of pity: "Fourth uncle, if you are not a direct line, don't force yourself to be a direct line. A common line is a common line. As long as the direct line is not dead, there will be no one left. In the huge Fu family, there will always be the Shu family, understand?"

Murder, kill heart.

No blood.

She knew how much the word "shu" stimulated Fu Hongli, and she deliberately emphasized it over and over again, the smile on her face was full of sarcasm.

Fu Hongli's teeth itch with hatred.

"presumptuous!"

An elder blushed, grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at her heavily.

Snapped!The teacup exploded at Su Qingcheng's feet, and the fragments flew everywhere. Su Qingcheng didn't hide for a moment, his eyes were cold and deep fixed on the elder who started.

If there is no accident, the elder who did it is also a member of the Xu family.

Seeing that someone was helping, Fu Hongli quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Elder, have you seen how abominable this woman is? If you can speak eloquently, I don't think there is any need to interrogate her anymore. She will be locked in a dungeon and resigned to fate!"