My wife has always been timid

Su Qingcheng's figure paused slightly, thinking of what Fu's mother had just said to Yuan Yin, her brows ached slightly: "Madam, is there anything else?"

lady?

The indifferent and alienated address extinguished all the courage that Fu's mother mustered up. Fu's mother looked at the coldness in the girl's eyebrows and suppressed the words on her lips.

"Forget it, you guys should go back and rest first." She waved her hand pretending to be innocent.

Su Qingcheng: "..."

"Let's go." Fu Xiuyuan stood up calmly, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and wrapped his palms around her waist, warming her body through the cloth.

Su Qingcheng nodded slightly.

The two stepped out of the ancestral hall hand in hand. The black suit and wine red velvet dress formed a beautiful painting under the moonlight, gradually disappearing into the dark night.

Until they left for a long, long time, Fu's mother looked at the empty door and did not return to her senses.

In fact, she still wanted to apologize to Su Qingcheng.

She was really sorry for Su Qingcheng for those behaviors before, but now she is thinking about it. She should never have wanted to exchange other people's lives for her son's life. What's the difference?
They are all murderers.

Ever since she thought about it, she always felt that there was a hurdle in her heart, and she apologized to Su Qingcheng improperly, and she would never be able to overcome this hurdle.

……

Su Qingcheng and Fu Xiuyuan returned to the main building, went upstairs and pushed open the door of the bedroom, only to find that the light was on inside, and Jing Hao and Kong Ang were sitting on the sofa waiting for them.

The two immediately looked at them when they heard the movement, Jing Hao's face was even more worried.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Su Qingcheng couldn't help being surprised, and quickly threw away Fu Xiuyuan's hand and ran over to hug the child.

Jing Hao finally felt his mother's embrace, his frowning brows were finally relaxed, and he said sullenly in Su Qingcheng's arms, "I've been worrying about you all this time, so I couldn't sleep."

"Stupid boy..." Su Qingcheng touched his little head, feeling very relieved.

The image of deep love between mother and child fell into Fu Xiuyuan's eyes. Fu Xiuyuan was thrown naked at the door just like that. He glanced at the hand that was left behind. It was empty, and he shook the air unconsciously.

Really.

There is no use for having a son other than robbing him.

"Master." Kong Ang also quickly stood up from the sofa.

Because Fu Xiuyuan and Su Qingcheng were going to the ancestral hall to deal with Xu Ruoya's matter, they were in danger and could not take Jing Hao with them, and it was not safe to leave Jing Hao alone in the room, so he stayed in the room to take care of Jing Hao.

Seeing Fu Xiuyuan and Su Qingcheng return safely, Kong Ang also heaved a long sigh of relief.

It's just that there is a faint smell of blood floating in the air, which is obviously coming from the two people who came back.

Kong Ang's brows raised a hint of worry, "Master, is the matter going well?"

"Ah."

Fu Xiuyuan took off his coat and threw it into the dirty laundry basket beside him.

Hearing this ambiguous answer, Kong Ang saw that the man's eyebrows were slightly tired, so he winked and didn't ask any more. He will ask Yuan Yin about the specific situation tomorrow.

Woooooo... Kong Ang burst into tears when he thought of Yuan Yin.

His grandma is an old uncle, why does the roommate who sleeps in the same dormitory with him turn out to be the master's half-brother? In the past, the brother turned into his boss in such a sudden transformation!

"Kong Ang, take him to rest."

Fu Xiuyuan spoke lightly, raised his chin and winked in Jing Hao's direction.

The child was still lying in Su Qingcheng's arms feeling his mother's arms, completely unaware that he had obstructed the man's eyes. After completely relaxing his nerves, the pajamas struck him. He grabbed Su Qingcheng's clothes with his little hands, and his little furry head clicked a few times in sleepiness. , simply buried in the woman's chest.

"..."

Very good, Fu Xiuyuan's face turned darker.