I read the minds of the whole family and I eat the melon, but the cannon fodder wife of the wealthy

Wen Ying was stunned for a moment, and she fell into thinking.

Yes, what is her relationship with Fu Chuan? Their childhood sweethearts grew up together and their relationship was far beyond what anyone else could compare to. They just had to open the last layer of window paper.

She and Fu Chuan were both emotionally slow people and took relationships very seriously. When Fu Chuan went out to collect materials, he said he would give her a surprise when he came back. At that time, her heart was beating violently. She had a premonition of something, but who knew what was waiting for her? Fu Chuan's boredom and his charming girlfriend.

Wen Ying looked at Fu Chuan's cold eyebrows. She didn't believe that everything in the past could be wiped out in an instant. They had experienced so much together, how could Fu Chuan change just by saying...

Wen Ying firmly believed that Fu Chuan had his own reasons. He must have had some compelling reason to choose to alienate herself.

"Fu Chuan, do you have any difficulties? Tell me and share it with me, okay? I will face it with you, just like before. I can't stand your cold violence. Can you please stop doing this to me... "

Fu Chuan was stunned for a moment. He frowned and felt an indescribable feeling facing Wen Ying's tearful eyes. This feeling made him extremely irritated.

"Can you please stop pestering me, let alone saying these inexplicable words to me? I hope you can have a sense of propriety and stop getting close to me all the time. This has caused a lot of trouble to me and my girlfriend. "Fu Chuan looked at Xu Yao beside him, his cold eyes filled with tenderness:

"I love her very much. I only love her in my life. If some of my inappropriate actions in the past have caused you to misunderstand something, I apologize to you and hope you will stop pestering us."

Xu Yao held Fu Chuan's arm, raised her head and smiled sweetly at him, then turned to the pale Wen Ying and said, "Did you hear that? You have to be discerning, don't come over like a fly. It’s really annoying.”

Wen Ying looked at Fu Chuan, feeling confused and sad.

"Grandma is still upstairs, let me take you there." Fu Chuan looked away and whispered to Xu Yao. He held Xu Yao's hand and passed by Wen Ying.

The moment he passed by, he suddenly heard a scream. Fu Chuan quickly took Xu Yao into his arms and prevented her from falling down the stairs.

Wen Ying felt herself being pushed suddenly, and her lower back hit the handrail of the stairs behind her. Because of the severe pain, she did not dare to move for a while and only maintained a stiff stance.

Xu Yao huddled in Fu Chuan's arms, her little face wrinkled together: "Ah Chuan, it hurts so much. My foot seems to be twisted. I can't move. My foot hurts so much..."

Fu Chuan knelt down to check her ankle. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it. His voice sounded panicked: "Is it feeling better?"

"It seems...it seems a little better."

Fu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and stood up straight.

Xu Yao raised her head and said pitifully: "I just suddenly felt someone push me. Fortunately, I have been holding your hand, otherwise..."

Fu Chuan looked in Wen Ying's direction in disbelief: "You..."

Wen Ying regained some composure and spoke anxiously: "I didn't push her, she fell down by herself, she, she just pushed me! This is, this is her deliberately framed me!"

Xu Yao held Fu Chuan's hand in tears: "It's whatever she says. I know it's not easy for her. I heard that you two grew up together. She must have had a crush on you for so long. I must be unhappy with it... "

She shook Fu Chuan's hand: "Achuan, you better not have a conflict with her because of me. You are childhood sweethearts, and I don't want to ruin your relationship because of me."

"You..." Wen Ying couldn't argue.

Fu Chuan's face was very ugly. She looked at Wen Ying: "How did you become like this? I don't think you are like this. I didn't expect you to be so vicious and evil-minded to harm Xu Yao..."

He lowered his eyes and said, "In this case, we'd better not have any contact in the future. I don't need a friend like you."

Wen Ying swayed: "Fu Chuan...we have known each other for so many years, and you don't believe me at all?"

"The facts are right in front of us. How can you expect me to believe you? Considering our friendship for so many years, this is my warning to you. If you still dare to take action against Xu Yao, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wen Ying looked at him in disbelief, her eyes turning red inch by inch.

Suddenly a voice sounded.

"She didn't do it, I saw it!"

Qiao Yuan walked over quickly. Faced with this complicated triangle relationship, she ate in the corner for a while before she understood it.

Fu Xiyan followed her, also immersed in the melon he had just eaten. He said: "I also saw that Sister Wen Ying never reached out, but instead..."

His eyes stopped on Xu Yao: "It's you, you pushed Sister Wen Ying just now, how can you push her back now?"

Xu Yao's expression changed, she huddled in Fu Chuan's arms and called him softly: "Ah Chuan, if I'm not wrong, they are also friends of you and Wen Ying, right? Sure enough, I don't want people around you to see me, otherwise... we still Let’s break up, I don’t want to be slandered like this.”

"Why would we slander you when we have no grievances against you?" Fu Xiyan frowned: "It's full of lies."

Qiao Yuan looked at Fu Chuan's expression. His eyes were always on Xu Yao. It was obvious that he was biased towards Xu Yao and would not listen to what they said.

As expected, Fu Chuan's face turned slightly cold: "I don't know what Wen Ying said to you, but my only girlfriend is Xu Yao, so don't interfere in things that shouldn't be involved."

Fu Xiyan was almost furious: "Cousin, I think after you met this woman, your brain was probably stolen."

Fu Chuan frowned: "Xiao Yan, why are you talking?"

Fu Xiyan looked at Xu Yao in Fu Chuan's arms coldly: "You hide in other people's arms and don't dare to see people, right? I'm born to hate people like you who talk about trains. There must have been servants passing by just now. Let's summon them. Get up and ask one by one who pushed whom."

"Achuan..." Xu Yao's painful voice sounded, and she bent down: "My feet hurt so much. Are my feet going to be crippled? Achuan..."

Fu Xiyan was dumbfounded: "Didn't you twist your ankle? Why are you covering your waist?"

Qiao Yuan poked Fu Xiyan's arm and gave him a "shh" gesture.

Now Fu Chuan is like King Zhou who was confused by Daji. No matter how they explain, Fu Chuan will not listen.

Fu Chuan picked Xu Yao up and got angry at Fu Xiyan for the first time: "When did you still have the heart to joke? When did you have such a naughty personality?"

Fu Xiyan stood there and felt very aggrieved by the scolding.

"Achuan..."

"Be patient for a while, and it won't hurt in a while." Fu Chuan hurriedly carried Xu Yao downstairs to find a doctor.