Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Luo Meilan was so angry that she felt dizzy and shouted at the servants to stop Tong Huan.

However, those servants had received benefits from Tong Huan and were unwilling to do their best to stop them.

Yu Rufeng pounced on him like a loyal dog.

Seeing that Tong Huan's face was also swollen, Yu Rufeng's heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

"Stop! Madam told you not to go. Did you hear me? You unfilial daughter!"

...I told you that you are a bastard, but you still refuse to admit it. You were raised by Tong Hongmei, a bastard, so you must be a bastard if you are not a bastard!

Yu Rufeng grabbed Tong Huan's arm, clamped it hard and pulled it back, and took the opportunity to use her other hand to attack secretly, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to avenge herself for being beaten. However, before she could touch Tong Huan, she was kicked in the chest. Yu Rufeng felt a sharp pain and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Luo Meilan and Jiang Xingrou chased out and saw this scene.

"Bang", Yu Rufeng fell not far from Luo Meilan's feet.

Luo Meilan saw a tall, gloomy-faced young man protecting Tong Huan behind him.

Luo Meilan was horrified. Why was there another man? Why were there so many men around Tong Huan?

"You...who are you?"

Chen Gong ignored her and carefully looked at the redness and swelling on Tong Huan's face. He felt very guilty and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Both sides of Tong Huan's face were swollen, and there was a long scratch on the right side from the tip of the eyebrow to the cheek, which was still bleeding.

Who could have thought that Luo Meilan would just start fighting and beat him so hard? She is her own mother!

"Go over there and I'll treat your wound."

"No, it's just a minor injury." Tong Huan was in a bad mood, "Brother Chen, take me to the west of the city, I want to visit Tong Hongmei."

"it is good."

Chen Gong immediately took Tong Huan over there.

Luo Meilan saw that Chen Gong was very skilled and fierce, so she naturally did not dare to stop him. She watched Tong Huan leave with the man.

Jiang Xingrou frowned and showed a worried expression, "Mom, who is this man? Are there too many men around my sister? I wonder if this is the custom in the countryside. I don't think it's good, mom, what do you think?"

These words struck a chord with Luo Meilan. She was also worried. Chen Gong didn't look like a rich man by the way he was dressed. Maybe he had come from the countryside.

She felt that Chen Gong looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where he was for a moment.

Jiang Xingrou said, "Mom, don't be angry. I don't mean to say anything bad about my sister. I'm just afraid that my sister has too many dealings with men from all walks of life. If they come into our house one day, will it mess up our family?"

Luo Meilan was already irritated, and now she said angrily, "It was her fault in the first place, and you are right."

……

mirage.

Rongting Villa.

Mrs. Fu was also watching the news about Tong Hongmei's trial.

"Tong Hongmei was convicted of stealing infants and young children, trafficking children, intentionally wounding people, and burglary. She was sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve."

Mrs. Fu sneered, "Oh. The sentence is quite heavy. It seems that the Jiang family is really angry."

Fu Huaijing was reading a newspaper nearby and answered casually, "How can I not be angry? The nanny at home stole my child. If all nannies were to do the same, how could we feel safe? If this person is not given a heavy sentence, President Jiang will lose his reputation."

The implication is that Jiang Shihong must have been behind the scenes.

Mrs. Fu smiled knowingly, "That's true."

But she looked at the TV screen and couldn't help feeling strange. "Such an important trial, only President Jiang was present, and the child was not present."

Fu Huaijing raised his head from the newspaper and glanced at the TV screen. "That should be President Jiang's protection of the child. He deliberately didn't let the child come. Why let her come? Is he going to let the nanny talk to her about the mother-daughter relationship in court? How can the presiding judge make a verdict like this!"

Mrs. Fu nodded, agreeing with what her husband said, and then sighed, "Having said that, after all, this nanny has raised the child for sixteen years. No matter what others say, at this critical moment, she doesn't even want to see the nanny. It's too cruel."

Fu Huaijing realized something, put down the newspaper, looked at Mrs. Fu seriously, and asked with a smile, "Why do you say that?"

Mrs. Fu sighed, "You can't raise someone else's child well."

Fu Huaijing looked thoughtfully at Fu Mingyu who was kneeling beside the sofa in the living room.

Fu Mingyu said nothing, lowered his head, his messy black hair fell from his forehead, covering half of his gloomy eyebrows, and bitterness overflowed from the corners of his lips.

...Raising someone else's child is something she can't do well, so did he let her raise it?

Fu Huaijing ignored his son's gloom and said matter-of-factly, "He's still a child, only sixteen years old, what can he understand? Naturally, he likes whichever family he sees as good. I heard that Xikou Village is a poor county, with poor mountains and bad water, and the per capita income is only a few thousand yuan a year. The child has been in such a place for sixteen years, and it's good that he doesn't hate the nanny."

Mrs. Fu smiled at Fu Mingyu and said, "So, you can't raise someone else's child well."

He added: "The nanny's train of thought is really weird. Why would she steal someone else's child for no reason? She didn't steal the child to sell it. If she did, I would think she had some reason to steal it. But she stole the child to raise it herself.

…Why did she raise someone else’s child? Couldn’t she have one of her own? Couldn’t she have one? If the nanny was married and couldn’t have a child, then it would make sense for her to steal someone else’s. But the nanny was only 18 years old at the time and wasn’t even married yet. Did she know she couldn’t have a child?

Mrs. Fu said a long list.

Fu Huaijing found it very confusing and it seemed to make some sense, but it was someone else's family affair and had nothing to do with them.

Fu Huaijing smiled and said, "My wife, do you live by the sea? Why do you care so much? No matter what the nanny's purpose was in stealing the child, it has nothing to do with us."

Mrs. Fu said, "How can it not be related? Doesn't our emerging project require Jianghe Technology's technology?"

Speaking of this, Fu Huaijing's face was not very good, and his brows were furrowed. "But, Jianghe Technology's offer is too high. If we cooperate with the Jiang family, then our profit margin..." will be squeezed to the point of being useless.

Mrs. Fu curled her lips. "But do we have any other choice? This technology is patented by Jianghe Technology, the only one in the country."

This is exactly what Fu Huaijing is worried about. Jianghe Technology takes advantage of these patents and takes advantage of its partners.

There is no profit in cooperating with Jianghe Technology, it is just like working for the Jiang family to make money. But if they don't cooperate, without the patent of Jianghe Technology, their project can't be done.

…But what does this have to do with the nanny?

"This is a business matter. What's the point of staring at the nanny?"

"I'm not keeping an eye on the nanny. I'm checking the girl's character. If the Fu family can form an alliance with the Jiang family, then wouldn't it be easier to cooperate?"

"But didn't you say that after being raised in the countryside for sixteen years, even the best seedlings would be spoiled. She has no knowledge and no qualities. A girl like this is not worthy of being the young lady of my family."

Mrs. Fu leaned back on the sofa and said proudly, "Who said we should arrange a marriage for Mingshun? We can arrange a marriage for Mingyu. Although Mingyu will not inherit the Fu family in the future, he is also a handsome man. He is not worthy of other daughters, but he is just right for this girl who came back from the countryside!"

After Mrs. Fu said this, Fu Mingyu's already sickly pale face became even paler.

"Mother……"

He suddenly raised his head and shouted, but before he could say anything else, perhaps because he had been kneeling for too long, he fell forward and fainted.