To avoid harassment from my brother-in-law, I got married to a wealthy man

Wei Yutong laughed to herself for a while, "Your grandparents are coming back."

"What?" Lu Xi was also a little surprised, and her tone of voice changed. "Really? Grandpa and grandma are really coming back? When?"

Wei Yutong laughed out loud, "Look how anxious you are. They will get off the plane the day after tomorrow at noon, your brother will go to pick them up, you are pregnant, don't bother.

"We'll welcome your grandparents when the time comes. Mom will decide on a family dinner menu with Uncle Liu. Tell mom what you want to eat."

"Okay, I'll tell you when I've thought about it."

Lu Xi agreed, and when she hung up the phone, her little face was flushed, and her big eyes were black and bright, as if they were filled with stars.

Zhuang Yi smiled and said teasingly, "Xixi, you haven't met your grandparents yet? So you're a little excited, right?"

Lu Xi nodded, "Yes, but even though I have never seen them, I know they treat me very well. When I was stolen, the Guanyin pendant I was wearing was priceless, and it was said to be a jade pendant that my grandmother particularly liked. She was reluctant to wear it herself, but gave it to me. So my grandmother must have loved me very much."

Zhuang Yi couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, because when you were a child you were like a little angel, so cute, who wouldn't love you?

"Oh, it's good that they are back. Then there will be two more people who will love you. Xixi, I am really happy for you because there are more people who love and spoil you."

Zhuang Yi hugged Lu Xi with a look of heartache, because she knew how her best friend got through it, so she realized how important "family" was to Lu Xi.

Lu Xi lowered her eyes and her nose felt a little sour, but she was actually still okay, at least she still had her sister. The one who was really suffering was actually her sister.

**

He was not surprised that the WeChat message Fu Xizhou sent to Lu Xi fell into oblivion again.

The girl had been on guard against him, so she was being polite by not blocking him.

Thinking of what Fu Nanzhou and that old man Fu Zongze had said, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He took out his cell phone, dialed the number, and made the call.

After thinking for a few seconds, the phone was picked up and a woman's hoarse and gloomy voice came from the receiver.

"It's really like the sun is rising in the west. Why did you think of calling me?"

The woman's tone was sarcastic, and it was hard to believe that the person on the other end of the phone was her son.

Fu Xizhou also snorted gloomily, "You can still sit still, Fu Nanzhou has already asked you."

Mrs. Tan Xiang raised her eyebrows, and she actually became interested. "Who? Your father? What did he say about me?"

She really wanted to know how she would be described by that man.

Gentle and dignified, or dark and gloomy?

But then, Fu Xizhou's words broke her fantasy, "He was asking about Fu Zongze. He described a woman of questionable character."

Mrs. Tan Xiang's face changed drastically, and she gnashed her teeth grimly: "That damn old thing!"

Fu Zongze looked down on her back then, and belittled and insulted her in all kinds of ways. He even paid her to humiliate her and told her to get out!

If it's just for money, then why do this and why go to all this trouble?

If Fu Zongze hadn't interfered, with that stupid Tan's brain, he would have been no match for her.

But don’t worry, those who tried to stop her back then will not have a good ending!

With a hideous sneer on her lips, Madam Tan Xiang said calmly, "You are worthy of being my own son."

Fu Xizhou's face was gloomy. The more Madam Tan Xiang emphasized the word "son", the more ironic he felt.

Every abuse he suffered over the years was like an invisible claw, piercing his flesh mercilessly, and the sharp pain enveloped him like an overwhelming force.

He knew very well that Mrs. Tan Xiang was stabbing him in the heart!

After hanging up the phone without saying a word, Fu Xizhou walked quickly into the garden with his long legs.

Fu Heng was wearing a beige sweater and black trousers. He was squatting in the garden, fiddling with his gardenias. His powerful aura was incompatible with the sea of ​​flowers with delicate petals and leaves.

Seeing this scene, Fu Xizhou became extremely angry and kicked the flowers away.

Fu Heng was startled and stood up immediately, looking at him sternly: "Are you crazy?!"

Fu Xizhou sneered, "Who is crazy? You've been fiddling with these flowers all day, creating a so-called garden. Are you really planning to bring your white moonlight here?!"

"When you have time, go learn how to manage the company and stay out of my business! If you dare to break my flowers again, I will kill you, you rebellious son!"

Fu Heng's voice was cold and filled with murderous intent. No one would doubt that what he had just said was just a threat.

Fu Xizhou put his hands in his pockets and glanced at the flowers sarcastically. "If you want me to inherit the company, why did you take me away in the first place? Why didn't you let me stay in the Fu family?"

Fu Heng sneered, squatted down again to arrange the flowers, and said sarcastically: "If I leave you in the Fu family, do you think you, a bastard, can survive?

“Your grandfather designated the heir from the beginning and did not allow anyone to interfere. This is why your two aunts also chose to leave the Fu family, because it was useless to guide the resistance.

"The situation is different now. You should prepare yourself well. I will make sure that what belongs to you belongs to you!"

Listening to Fu Heng's firm words, Fu Xizhou actually looked a little dazed.

What belongs to him?

What belongs to him?

He was just an illegitimate child, and being able to have a place in the Fu family was something that many people could not dream of.

But Fu Heng actually wanted him to completely control the entire Fu family, why? Is he really qualified?

From childhood to adulthood, Fu Xizhou never thought that Fu Heng was a good father, nor did he ever think that Fu Heng loved him.

But at this moment, all his previous thoughts were overturned, and he actually had the illusion that Fu Heng loved him very much and was paving the way for him.

It's crazy.

**

At the same time, Mrs. Tanxiang, knowing that Fu Nanzhou had suspected her, had to start making new plans.

She didn't want to be exposed at this time, but since Fu Nanzhou had already associated her with her, she would take action in advance.

Squinting her eyes and thinking for a moment, she dialed Tan Jing's number.

Without waiting for Madam Tan Xiang to speak, Tan Jing spoke coldly, "It just so happens that I have something to tell you. Nanzhou already knows that Wei Yutong set me on fire, but he doesn't believe it."

"Haha, I was wondering why he would think of me, Tan Jing, you are such a loser! I never thought you are the kind of person who can't do anything good but always makes things difficult!"

Click!

Tan Jing smashed the glass fiercely and said angrily: "Tan Xiang, I hope you understand that even if you have something on me, you are not qualified to talk to me like this!"

"Oh, does that hurt your pride? But you have to admit that if it weren't for you, things wouldn't have come to this point today."

"If you are here to call me to task, then you can hang up now! I am not your subordinate. I insist that we are in a cooperative relationship!"

On this point, Tan Jing was very stubborn. Even though Madam Tan Xiang saved her life, she had done enough over the years!

She was responsible for marrying Hao Jiandong and getting rid of Tan Ya and Ling Peipei. That was enough.

Mrs. Tan Xiang clenched her cell phone and turned to look at the dark night outside the window. Her face was reflected on the glass window. Her eyes were narrowed fiercely, emitting a terrifying cold light like a poisonous snake.

After a while, she calmed down and said, "I acknowledge the partnership. Now, help me do something."

Tan Jing also calmed down and sat on the bed, "What do you want me to do?"