After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

"Fu, Fu Yanchuan, are you okay? Why did you block this for me?" She was thick-skinned and it didn't matter if she got hit once, but if something happened to Fu Yanchuan, she couldn't take the responsibility.

Fu Yanchuan looked at Su Yaoyao, saw what was in her mind, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "Yaoyao, why don't you believe me?"

Su Yaoyao lowered her head and said nothing. He had hurt her so badly in her previous life that she couldn't live in peace with him.

"Son, are you okay?"

Mother Fu came over anxiously, her face full of worry.

Her heart almost jumped out of her chest when she saw Su Juanjuan pick up the bench and smash it at Fu Yanchuan.

"Brother, how are you?"

Fu Lingling still held Su Yaoyao tightly, her voice trembling slightly.

Although she was young, she knew how serious what had just happened was.

Su Juanjuan suddenly collapsed to the ground. She never dreamed that her behavior just now would be so inappropriate.

That old woman is Fu Yanchuan's mother, that child is his sister, and she, what did she just do?

She actually insulted Fu Yanchuan's mother, treated his sister like that, and even picked up a bench and smashed it at him.

Su Juanjuan's heart was filled with regret and fear at this moment. How could she get along with Fu Yanchuan in the future?

Is her position as Mrs. Fu hanging in the balance?

She looked at Su Yaoyao hatefully, "Su Yaoyao, you did it on purpose! You clearly knew that they were Mr. Fu's relatives, but you didn't tell me and deliberately angered me. You have such a vicious heart."

Su Juanjuan suddenly pointed at Su Yaoyao and shouted.

"Mr. Fu, she did it on purpose, and I didn't know they were your relatives."

Su Yaoyao glanced at her coldly, "Su Juanjuan, if you are sick, go get treatment. I have already warned you about how you bullied Auntie and Lingling, but you didn't listen. What are you yelling about now?"

"Besides, do you mean that if they are ordinary people, you can bully them at will?"

"I, I didn't mean that. Mr. Fu, you, you have to believe me, it was Su Yaoyao, she did it on purpose, deliberately damaging my reputation like this, I didn't want to hit you just now."

"So the one you want to hit is Yaoyao, right?" Fu Yanchuan looked at Su Juanjuan with a stern look.

Su Juanjuan was shocked. "Mr. Fu, I, I...she did it on purpose."

Su Yaoyao sneered, "Su Juanjuan, I did it on purpose? I deliberately asked you to come here? I deliberately asked you to bump into Lingling and then wrongly accused her? I deliberately asked you to embarrass Auntie and Lingling? I deliberately asked you to hit me with a chair? If all this was intentional, then I am too powerful. I can even predict the future."

Su Yaoyao's voice was full of sarcasm. She looked at the scheming woman in front of her and felt sick.

Su Juanjuan was still quibbling: "Su Yaoyao, you, you, you did it on purpose, you are jealous that Mr. Fu likes me."

There was resentment and unwillingness in Su Yaoyao's voice, as if all this was a conspiracy carefully planned by Su Yaoyao and she was a victim.

Su Yaoyao shook her head gently and said lightly: "There is no cure."

She knew that no matter how much she said, someone like Su Juanjuan would not listen. This person's heart had already been rotten.

When Su Juanjuan heard these four words, her face turned pale instantly.

"Su Yaoyao, you...you...you..."

"Yaoyao, don't bother with this kind of person. I've already called the police. Let them handle it!"

"What? No, don't, auntie, I was wrong." Su Juanjuan held Fu's mother's hand.

"Take your hand away! We dare not touch your hand, or you will ask us to pay compensation later."

"Aunt, aunt, no, no," said Fu's mother with a look of disgust.

"Fu, Mr. Fu..." Su Juanjuan placed her hopes on Fu Yanchuan.

"Get out of here!" Fu Yanchuan became even more impatient. If it weren't for her, Su Yaoyao would have been his wife long ago.

Mother Fu didn't even look at Su Juanjuan, she walked over and took Su Yaoyao's hand, "See how Yanchuan is doing? Did you hit your head, son?"

"Mom, I feel dizzy. I might have a concussion."

Fu Yanchuan held his forehead with one hand and said with a painful look on his face.

In fact, his head didn't hurt that much, but in order to stay with Su Yaoyao for a while longer and to make Su Yaoyao feel sorry for him, he had to pretend like this.

"Yaoyao, don't be angry, okay? I've already asked someone to send your grandma back. Don't be angry, okay? I really only have you in my heart. I really don't care about Su Juanjuan."

Fu Yanchuan looked at Su Yaoyao pitifully and said, he knew that Su Yaoyao would definitely fall for it.

"Let's go to the hospital first!" Su Yaoyao didn't want to continue this topic.

Now she just wanted Fu Yanchuan to go to the hospital for a physical check-up as soon as possible. The scenes in her past life made her unable to love Fu Yanchuan. No matter how affectionate he was, she had no feelings for him.

"No! I won't go unless you're no longer angry."

Fu Yanchuan actually started to throw a tantrum.

This made Su Yaoyao a little amused and said, "Fu Yanchuan, your body is your own, you can do whatever you want."

Su Yaoyao doesn't buy it.

"Sister, please don't be angry! Send my brother to the hospital first."

Fu Lingling also looked up at Su Yaoyao, her bright eyes twinkling, full of expectation and pleading. She knew that her brother did this just to stay with Su Yaoyao for a while longer, so she also hoped that Su Yaoyao could forgive her brother.

Looking at Fu Lingling's bright big eyes, Su Yaoyao softened her heart.

She really couldn't say no to this little girl. She owed her too much in her previous life. In this life... forget it. What bad thoughts could a child have?

So she nodded and said, "Okay! Let's go to the hospital first."

After hearing what Su Yaoyao said, Fu Yanchuan contentedly agreed to go to the hospital.

Where Su Yaoyao couldn't see, Fu Lingling and Fu Yanchuan secretly exchanged glances, and a hint of a triumphant smile flashed in their eyes.

They knew that this "self-torture tactic" had succeeded again.

When Father Su received the call...