Fu Shaojiao's wife escaped secretly

Chapter 137 It All Depends on Fate

The next day, the snow was heavier, and by the afternoon, the snow had covered the calf.

Binhai has never had such a heavy snowfall. The news is saying that this year may be the first snow disaster in Binhai's existence.

The Fu family gathered in the Fu family mansion to listen to the lawyer read the will.

"All the jewelry and cash under Ms. Xu Lan's name will be shared equally by the grandchildren of each house. This is the property list, please read it." The lawyer distributed the property list to everyone, and continued to read the next part: " All real estate and shares under the name of Ms. Xu Lan will be inherited by Ms. Chen Wenxi, the long house."

Everyone looked at the lawyer, and it took a while to recover, and the pot exploded in an instant.

"No way, leave it all to Sister?" The eldest aunt jumped up first, pushed the husband beside her, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "You don't have anything? Did you pick it up!"

Mama Fu was dressed in black, with a pale face on the corner of the sofa, staring out the window in a daze.

In the eyes of outsiders, she has had a close relationship with the old lady since she married into the Fu family. There has never been a family where the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is like her and the old lady. She has hardly ever blushed in her life.The old lady's preference for her reached its peak after Fu Lingchuan was born.Almost everything you ask for, give what you want.Now that the old lady has gone, she has almost given all her belongings to Fu's mother. Now she seems to have become the person with the most right to speak in the Fu family.

"Mom, go and rest for a while." Fu Lingchuan got up and went to help her.

Mama Fu shuddered suddenly, and looked at Fu Lingchuan in a daze. Her eyes were out of focus for a moment before she recovered. She shook her head and continued to stare out the window.

"Boss Fu, someone has put the USB drive in the front desk, but today the old lady passed away, and no one paid attention to who put it in." Lin Jin walked over quickly and whispered in Fu Lingchuan's ear.

Fu Lingchuan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Have you checked the contents?"

"It's been checked, no problem." Lin Jin nodded.

Fu Lingchuan looked around, but no one looked in his direction, they were all arguing about the will.After the old lady fell ill, these people greeted her day and night, but never thought that they would not leave a dime of shares to them.

The hall became more and more noisy, Fu Lingchuan grabbed the cigarette case and walked out.The door closed behind him, and the cool wind blew in.Fu Lingchuan lit a cigarette, propped one hand on the window in the corridor, half-closed his eyes, and quietly looked at the flying snow outside.

"Lingchuan, the condolence guests have arrived." The housekeeper hurried over and said in a low voice.

Fu Lingchuan pinched his cigarette, turned and walked back.

The mourning hall is located in the old lady's favorite garden, and the Fan family is standing in front of the mourning, holding a stick of incense in each hand, and saluting reverently.Standing in the back row was Fan Qing, and in front of her were the Fan family couple and her elder brother Fan Hangyi.

Fu Lingchuan stepped forward to return the salute, and asked them to lead them to the rest area.

"My condolences, if there's anything I can help you with, please let Boss Fu tell you." Fan Qing said softly.

"Hey, why are you so out of touch and called Mr. Fu." The eldest aunt also followed, and when she heard Fan Qing's address, she turned to look at Fu Lingchuan.

"At this time, don't talk about it." Fan's father frowned, and said in a low voice: "Isn't he going to get married? I'm afraid that Xiaoqing's matter will not work out, so we should find other ways to maintain the relationship."

"Useless girl." The eldest aunt glared at Fan Qing, and pulled Fan's father forward: "Brother, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Fan Hang, the eldest brother of the Fan family, glanced at Fan Qing disdainfully, and sneered: "I can't keep dreaming, how can I ask for credit in front of Dad in the future?"

Fan Qing's face turned pale, she turned her head and walked away.

lol...

The little ferret rushed in suddenly, raised its head to look around, and wobbled into the crowd with its short legs.

Fan Qing frowned and looked out.She had inquired before coming, Lu Jinmian was not here, did he just come?She hesitated for a moment and looked outside.I saw a woman in a black cashmere coat standing at the door, but I didn't recognize Lu Jinmian for a moment.With a cool and cold temperament, the aura is strong and bright, and if he doesn't speak or move, it makes people unable to look away.

The little ferret went straight to Fu Lingchuan, scratching his trousers with his little paws.

"Your mother Diao is here?" Fu Lingchuan looked down at her, a little surprised.

The little ferret turned around and ran out.

Fu Lingchuan followed it out, only to see Lu Jinmian standing at the door with the butler, obviously dressed in a well-mannered condolence attire, but very outstanding.

"I just finished writing the gift money." Lu Jinmian walked over, gave him a hug, and whispered, "My condolences."

What gift money to write?Before Fu Lingchuan came back to his senses, Lu Jinmian had let go of him, and entered the mourning hall with the housekeeper.The housekeeper taught her to burn incense and salute, and she followed what the housekeeper told her to do. The little ferret followed her closely all the time, and even nodded her head when she bowed and offered incense.Those female relatives who came first looked at her curiously.

"No wonder Fu Lingchuan is fascinated. It's really beautiful."

"It's fate. If you propose during the day, the old lady will disappear at night."

"Don't talk about her, Fu Lingchuan forbids others to talk about her. It's a baby."

Sure enough, where there are people, there are gossips!
After Lu Jinmian finished burning the incense, he returned to Fu Lingchuan. The butler of the mansion had already come to tell him about Lu Jinmian's gift money.Lu Jinmian directly wrote a gift money of 100 million.

"What kind of gift money are you offering!" Fu Lingchuan stroked the hair next to her ears and said in a low voice.

"I have to be polite. Everyone knows that I am your fiancée, of course I want to come. Anyway, it was the money you tipped me last time, so I will return it to you." Lu Jinmian took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and pulled him up. Put his hand in his palm: "If you can't eat, eat this, you have to bear the burden, you can't be hungry."

"Okay." Fu Lingchuan took her hand and said in a low voice, "I'm here to greet guests, so you go to my room to rest."

"Don't you need my help?" Lu Jinmian asked in a low voice.

"No, go to my room and lie down." Fu Lingchuan's voice was hoarse.

"Lingchuan, here's a visitor." Mama Fu came over, she glanced at Lu Jinmian, and then returned to Fu Lingchuan.

"Uncle Liu, take her to my room." Fu Lingchuan instructed the butler a few words, and followed Mama Fu to greet the condolence guests.

"Sister, go slowly." The eldest aunt ran over in a panic, and took the initiative to help Mama Fu.Now Mama Fu has become the person who holds the largest share in the Fu family. The eldest aunt went crazy for a while when listening to the will, but now she has realized that she is going to curry favor with Mama Fu.

"Uncle Liu, how do their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law get along?" Lu Jinmian asked while hugging the little ferret tightly to prevent it from touching the housekeeper.

Uncle Liu thought about it seriously, and said, "This...it's fate."

Lu Jinmian felt that she and Fu's mother had no fate, so until now, Fu's mother didn't want to look at her more.

Fu Lingchuan's room was on the top floor, and Uncle Liu took her to Fu Lingchuan's door with ease, told her a few words, and went downstairs to help.

The first time Lu Jinmian entered his room in the Fu's mansion, it was twice as big as his own, which was enough to see the family's love for Fu Lingchuan.

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