Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"How long?"

"About two months."

Xu Qingcheng didn't have the confidence to return. She was also in charge of the entire group. She had met many leaders and partners in this year, but at this moment she felt that it was difficult to reply.

Jiang Wenyu frowned, "Girl, you were the one who told me last time that you wouldn't entangle him anymore, right?"

Xu Qingcheng was startled, and just as he was about to speak, Fu Jingting said, "That's the time."

The old man slapped his hand on the table suddenly, "Did I ask you?"

Fu Jingting fell silent.

Xu Qingcheng's heart was about to jump out of fright from the sudden palm, and the circles of his eyes suddenly became redder.

The man saw her like this, his scalp buzzed, fuck, don't cry!
stare at her.

That appearance seems to be threatening her, you dare to shed a tear.

It's fine if he doesn't stare at her. With this stare, water suddenly filled the sockets of his eyes, which were misty.

Xu Qingcheng gritted her teeth. She didn't know what was wrong with her, so she suddenly couldn't hold back.

The feeling in my heart was too uncomfortable.

Jiang Wenyu glanced at the two of them, and snorted, "Why are you staring? You still have a role to stare at?"

Fu Jingting was trained obediently. Not only did he not have the place to stare at others, but he didn't even have the place to talk.

Fu Shiqing tapped his fingers on the table and continued to ask, "I heard that you are going to abort the child. Whose idea?"

Fu Jingting, "No."

Xu Qingcheng, "It's me."

The two spoke at the same time, but unfortunately the answers were completely different. Fu Jingting hissed, he glanced at her, then turned his face, the man's jaw line tightened, well, this time he couldn't escape.

Xu Qingcheng was puzzled by his answer, when Jiang Wenyu asked again, "Girl, tell me. Whose idea is it to abort the child?"

Just as she was about to open her mouth, Jiang Wenyu squinted at her, "After you think it over, is it your idea or his idea?"

Xu Qingcheng really didn't know how to answer, she looked at Fu Jingting as if asking for help, but the man didn't even look at her anymore.

She turned her head, tears fell without warning, she bit her lip and said yes.

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Fu Shiqing on the main seat suppressed his anger, "You are not afraid. Kneel down."

Xu Qingcheng's head buzzed, she didn't know right from wrong at all, she was about to kneel down, but Fu Jingting grabbed her arm.

He knelt directly beside her.

Jiang Wenyu looked at Xu Qingcheng, "Girl, you don't need to kneel. You are not from my Fu family, so there is no reason to kneel."

Xu Qingcheng's mind was buzzing.

"A man has gold under his knees. He kneels up to the world and kneels to his ancestors and parents in the middle. Kid, you are not wronged by kneeling." Fu Shiqing stood up. He opened the box on the table, and a ruler lay quietly inside. with.

Fu Shiqing took it out, and he tapped Fu Pinghui, "It's the father's fault if you don't teach me. Come on, I'm getting old and I can't do my best. If I don't let this kid know about it today, the world will be turned upside down in the future."

The man who had been silent stood up, and Fu Pinghui took the ruler from his father, "I didn't teach it well."

The quiet and serious words startled Xu Qingcheng's heart.

She thought that when she came here, she would always ask her what she wanted to do, what conditions she had, and what the Fu family's attitude was.

But since she came in, no one asked these questions, and she didn't even carefully distinguish the authenticity of her words. After this battle, she didn't know what to do at all.

Zhong Wanxiu walked up to her and pulled her to one side, keeping the distance between them, for fear of hurting innocent people.

"Miss Xu, this is not your fault. Jing Ting did something wrong." There seemed to be a sigh in the voice.

Xu Qingcheng didn't understand.

She turned her head and saw that Fu Pinghui had come to Fu Jingting's side. Needless to say, Fu Jingting had already taken off his shirt.

He knelt on the ground, with his palms on his legs, his arms exposed, and his entire back muscles were tense due to the accumulation of energy.

The ruler swung heavily toward the man's back.

There was a loud snap.

Fu Jingting gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

There was a red and swollen streak on his back.

Fu Pinghui didn't stop his hands, but he slapped the ruler on his back. Xu Qingcheng watched him endure the cold sweat on his forehead, and she was also terrified when she saw him.

"Auntie." She looked at Zhong Wanxiu beside her, only to find that she was no longer standing beside her, and had returned to her seat.

Zhong Wanxiu turned her back and didn't look at Fu Jingting, as if she didn't see it.

The two old men on the main seat drank tea, some sat down, they were very calm, and they didn't mean to stop at all.

The sound of the ruler colliding with the flesh pierced into the ears, Xu Qingcheng stood uneasy, watching the overlapping scars, and the overlapped places turned purple.

Xu Qingcheng's face was a little pale, maybe she underestimated some things, thinking that the Fu family would care about it and would agree to negotiate terms with her, but after such an endless communication, she knew that the Fu family should not accept her.

She couldn't stand it any longer, and rushed to Fu Jingting directly.

Fu Pinghui stopped in a hurry so as not to hurt him.

"Uncle. I said I..."

As soon as Xu Qingcheng opened his mouth, Fu Jingting's forehead twitched violently. He held her hand with one hand, and with the other palm he pushed his legs to stand up, "Shut up."

The voice was very cold.

Xu Qingcheng looked at him, his lips were straightened, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

Fu Jingting gritted his teeth, and wiped her face carelessly with his hands, ignoring the presence of the elders around him, and directly scolded, "If you cry any more fucking tears, I'll still be beaten."

Xu Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly looked up at him.

Fu Pinghui asked her, "Does Miss Xu know why he was beaten?"

Xu Qingcheng pursed her lips. She knew in her heart that it was probably because he was engaged to be married, but he got entangled with her and made her pregnant.

But Xu Qingcheng couldn't say that.

Fu Pinghui's face darkened, "What he did was against good customs, and it was his fault to make trouble in front of the elders' parents and make the elders worry about it. The mother of the Fu family's child must be married by a clear matchmaker, and she should be married to my Fu family in a good manner. Since he can make unmarried As for the matter of conception, it’s fine if both sides are willing. Since you want to abort the child, it means that you didn’t have the idea of ​​marrying him, and that’s his big mistake. Miss Xu, it’s not the fault of the son’s godfather. I’ll teach him a lesson today, that’s right. Bar?"

Xu Qingcheng pursed her lips, "I didn't say I didn't want to marry him."

That was the purpose of her in the first place, so she gritted her teeth and said it. She didn't dare to look at Fu Jingting's face after she finished speaking.

When Jiang Wenyu heard this, she put down the teacup in her hand, "Girl, I understand what you said. You are willing to marry."

Then the old lady looked directly at Fu Jingting, "The Fu family has no precedent of induced abortion, unless the child has a problem and cannot be born. Since this girl is willing to marry, you have no right not to marry. Can you understand me?"

The man looked at Xu Qingcheng with lowered eyebrows, and asked her, "Are you sure?"

Xu Qingcheng raised her head slightly, and met his heavy gaze, she gritted her teeth, and responded flatly, "I'm sure."

Fu Jingting saw that she looked deathly at home, he clicked his tongue, and his voice was a bit indecent, "Since she dares to marry, then I will."