After rebirth, she shocked the world with her favorite husband

These words cut the man's heart like a knife, he couldn't help but clenched the steering wheel, and the speed of the car was so fast.

When they got home, Luo Wanxing opened the car door by himself, and walked in with a little vain footsteps. Fu Rongyuan reached out to help her, but was rejected by the girl:

"Don't force it if you don't want to touch it, I can go by myself."

The girl didn't listen to his explanation, and dragged the escalator up the stairs.

Fu Rongyuan asked Aunt Gui to find some anti-alcohol medicine, took a glass of warm water up, and tapped on the door of the master bedroom.

Luo Wanxing opened the door wide, and Fu Rongyuan handed the pill in front of her:
"Anti-alcoholic medicine."

Luo Wanxing shook the painkiller in his hand: "I've already taken the medicine, I don't need it."

Fu Rongyuan saw that there were only two painkillers peeled off from the board, he force-fed them last time, and she had been in pain many times, so she only took the second one today.

How did she survive those times?

Before she said that she would not take the medicine because she was afraid of the side effects of the medicine that would affect the child, but now she is willing to take painkillers, because she thinks... there will be no children?
The fingers holding the pill were tight, and the knuckles turned white.

"I brought water in, you may be thirsty in the middle of the night."

Luo Wanxing held the medicine in her hands, her heart ached from the hard shell:

"Think clearly, if you come in, you have to stay."

The man paused as he was about to walk in, and then slowly retracted.

Luo Wanxing watched his retreat, curled her lips, raised her head in a concealed manner, and turned around to prevent him from seeing the moisture in the corners of her eyes:
"Let's go, I'll call Aunt Gui if I have something to do, don't bother you."

A man's low voice came from behind:
"Xing'er, wait a little longer, is that okay?"

Luo Wanxing was so dizzy that she didn't turn around again, closed the door and threw herself under the quilt.

Perhaps it was because of drinking that night that she slept very deeply, and it was not until the next morning that a woman's yelling woke her up.

"Where's Luo Wanxing? Tell her to get out of here."

Luo Wanxing opened her eyes and listened twice, the voice sounded like Fu Mingyao's.

Luo Wanxing opened the door of the room, and the voice downstairs could be heard more clearly.

"Rong Yuan, call your wife out."

This voice is Fu Mingbo.

Fu Rongyuan's second uncle is here?

Luo Wanxing heard Fu Rongyuan's voice:

"Xing'er is still sleeping, Second Uncle told me the same thing."

"Ming Yao came back last night crying, saying that your wife Luo Wanxing beat her, is there such a thing?"

"Have."

"I came here to ask Luo Wanxing to come down and apologize to my daughter. I am reluctant to beat Fu Mingbo's daughter. Where does she have the qualifications to fight?"

Fu Mingbo's voice sounded very displeased. Luo Wanxing understood now that she came here to support Fu Mingyao. If she went down now, she would definitely be scolded. She planned to see what Fu Rongyuan would do first.

Fu Rongyuan's attitude is cold:

"I was there when Mingyao was beaten, why didn't Second Uncle ask me, why didn't he stop me?"

Fu Mingbo squinted his eyes and stared at Fu Rongyuan who was sitting opposite him. Fu Rongyuan was more than 20 years younger than him and only 27 this year, but his aura was extraordinary, comparable to him:

"Okay, then let me ask you, why didn't you stop it?"

Fu Rongyuan swept Fu Mingyao whose cheeks were still red and swollen, and said coldly:

"Because Mingyao should fight."

With a bang, the teacup in Fu Mingbo's hand knocked on the coffee table, and it cracked in response. Fu Mingbo sneered:

"Rong Yuan, grandpa always praises you for being measured in what you say and do. Mingyao is your sister, and you actually said she should be beaten? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, don't think about it."

Facing Fu Mingbo's anger, Fu Rongyuan didn't care, and said leisurely:

"What happened last night was instigated by Mingyao, she made a bet, she lost, and the beating was her own fault.

In addition, I remember that Mingyao is nineteen years old, she is an adult, she should be able to be responsible for her own words and deeds, she joked with her friends outside and ended up looking for her parents, and her second uncle actually came to the door to make trouble, so she is not afraid to speak out Make a joke?
Second Uncle, did you protect Mingyao so well that she didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, thinking that everyone in this world had to surround her to accommodate her and pamper her princess temper? "

Luo Wanxing couldn't help giving Fu Rongyuan a thumbs up after listening to it on the second floor.

How come Fu Mingbo is Fu Rongyuan's second uncle, so he doesn't save any face by directly teaching him this way.

Fu Mingbo stood up:

"Rong Yuan, don't think that if the old man likes you, you can disrespect your elders."

Luo Wanxing leaned over and looked at the living room from the second floor. Fu Rongyuan's posture was as cold as a man who controlled everything:

"Second Uncle is wrong, it is precisely because I respect you that I have this reminder.

There is no need to involve the elders in the younger generation's playfulness, if the elders are used to force people to admit their mistakes, can the second uncle protect Mingyao for a while, and protect her forever?
My wife is Mingyao's second sister-in-law, and she helped my second uncle to teach Mingyao what it means to be someone who is beyond others and someone who is beyond the sky.

I believe that after last night, Mingyao will behave calmly and dignifiedly in the future, and will cause less trouble to Second Uncle. In this way, Second Uncle should be grateful. "

From the beginning to the end, Fu Rongyuan spoke at a moderate speed. Compared with Fu Mingbo's anger and Fu Mingyao's anger, Fu Rongyuan's aura had already surpassed them.

Fu Mingyao was so angry, how could she bear such sarcasm with her temper:

"Fu Rongyuan, you are talking nonsense. She hit me and wanted me to thank her? You are dreaming."

The sitting man raised his eyebrows:
"Second Uncle, as you have seen with your own eyes, Mingyao has no elder brother, has a bad temper, is so ill-bred, Second Uncle doesn't care?"

Fu Mingbo glared at his daughter angrily. He would really make trouble for him. How could he fight back when Fu Rongyuan caught the conversation?

"I will teach her about her problems, you don't need to worry about that slap last night..."

"Second uncle's words are too outlandish. We are all surnamed Fu. We are a family. We should teach our sisters."

"you……"

"Second Uncle, if you still don't think Mingyao is wrong, why don't we go to Grandpa and ask him to comment."

The old man is now very happy with Luo Wanxing because of that blood jade stone, and the parrot, when he went there yesterday, the old man was full of praise for the parrot, and the words that he disliked him were not as many as the parrot, besides, The old man was dragged into this drinking and betting business if he refused to admit his losses, and he was afraid that he would be reprimanded again if he went.

Fu Mingbo knew that Fu Rongyuan made it clear that he would not let Luo Wanxing come out to apologize, so he turned his back, somewhat annoyed:
"Okay, very good, Rong Yuan, you are really talented, even the second uncle can't beat you."

The man pursed his lips, with a half-smile:

"It's not that Second Uncle can't beat me, but that I'm on the right side, and Second Uncle can't beat me when he's wrong."

Fu Mingbo blew his beard and stared angrily, and Fu Mingyao jumped even more. She has never been wronged like this since she was a child:
"Fu Rongyuan, for that crazy woman, you dare to fight against us?"

Fu Mingyao was dizzy with anger, and Fu Mingbo glared at her fiercely. No one had said anything about the fight between the two rooms. If the daughter said it now, it would be tantamount to tearing her face. angry.