My wife has always been timid

Plop... Fu Hongli was kicked over, and he was kicked upside down like a tortoise. Perhaps he was stunned by the kick. It took him several seconds to get up awkwardly from the ground, but he staggered several times before he stood still.

"A thief calling for a thief, if it comes to who is more motivated to poison Elder Wen, you know it well!"

Su Qingcheng didn't give him a chance to wake up, raised his leg and kicked again, and rushed straight towards Fu Hongli's face fiercely.

Boom!This kick hit Fu Hongli's face heavily, and Fu Hongli staggered away just as he stood firm, but fortunately the bodyguards behind him quickly caught him.

A shoe print quickly appeared on his face, and he looked ashamed and embarrassed.

"I, Su Qingcheng, have always been trying my best to cooperate with Wen Lao and Zhong Lao's research. If we can't find an antidote, then I will use my life to save Fu Xiuyuan. The person who doesn't want anything to happen to Wen Lao is me. I am also the one who hopes Fu Xiuyuan recovers!

It's you instead!
You Fu Hongli!I wish Elder Wen couldn't find an antidote for his accident, and I wish Fu Xiuyuan died of illness so that you, a rebellious minister and traitor, could ascend to the position of Patriarch! "

"Presumptuous! Presumptuous! Nonsense! If Fu Hongli wanted to poison Elder Wen, he would have done it long ago. Why wait until today, the Patriarch must not listen to the slander of this wicked woman!" The elder Xu's expression changed when she saw her talking more and more to the point. Tie Qing was poked at the sore spot, and kept patting the table to protest to Fu Xiuyuan: "Patriarch, this woman doesn't know how to behave and humiliate her elders, she is really deceiving!"

"Su Qingcheng! You bitch!" Fu Hongli finally roared angrily.

He widened his eyes, raised his eyebrows one by one, his neck was flushed as if about to explode, his face was bursting with blue veins, and he stared at Su Qingcheng angrily.

"Who doesn't understand etiquette?"

A faint voice sounded, the man's volume was not loud but suppressed the noise in the room.

Fu Xiuyuan's expression was always indifferent. Even when he saw Su Qingcheng attacking Fu Hongli, he didn't have much emotion. He walked up to the girl, wrapped her little hand in his palm, and raised his eyes coldly. Ling Rui's gaze was directed at Fu Hongli: "She is My people, please don't forget that she is the future mistress of the Fu family, and what my fourth uncle said just now is disrespectful to the future mistress first. It is right to beat you."

"Fu Xiuyuan, you..."

Fu Hongli called out Fu Xiuyuan's name in a moment of desperation. When he was surprised, countless surprised eyes fell on him, and he covered his mouth in fright, but it was too late.

"Okay, great."

Su Qingcheng couldn't help laughing.

"Fourth Uncle dares to call your Patriarch's name directly, isn't that considered disrespectful? Should he be severely punished?" She smiled, looking specifically at the Elder Xu who kept talking about the rules.

Elder Xu's face was embarrassed, and he glared at Fu Hongli angrily.

Fu Xiuyuan stared at her with downcast and gentle eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up: "It should be punished severely, tell me, how should I punish?"

"I heard that the Fu family has always had a family rule of punishing the ancestral hall, how about punishing the fourth uncle with [-] slabs now?" Su Qingcheng looked at Fu Hongli with a smile, but it was harmless: "Fourth uncle, do you have any objection?" ?”

No comment?
How can it be!

Fu Hongli was agitated, and he still wanted to beat me up to this day: "Isn't the Patriarch really going to beat me up? Can't you see that this woman is sowing discord between our uncle and nephew?"

"Wen Lao's poisonous place must have been done by her, he is taking revenge on you, don't be fooled by her!"

Bang Dang... The wooden door was pushed open with a loud noise, and a man with a bruised nose and a swollen face and his hands tied behind him was staggered and pushed into the ancestral hall. He fell to the ground with a plop, unconscious.

The dust and mist cleared away, and a tall figure came from the door against the light.

The visitor was dressed in a corseted black dress, his hair was meticulous, his tough eyes seemed to take away the fierceness of the mountains and rivers, he was arrogant and domineering.

"Master, this person is very suspicious, and he may be able to bring you useful information."