The little drama queen is online, and the president's father can't hold it

The man stood at the door without moving, so Jiang Yuyan shyly pulled him into the house.

"Xiao Yu, thank you for keeping such a beautiful home for me during all these years of my desperate wandering. I really feel very happy!"

"……" Died again, the feeling of being over came to the woman the moment she finished speaking, for some reason?

It seemed to have suddenly climbed into Fu Yu's heart.

so..often a person's danger sensing ability is very real.

Common saying: If good things don’t come, bad things will come!

Driven by the desire to save lives, Fu Yu responded urgently.

“I’ll do it now…” The man pushed the woman away, took out his cell phone and turned around without finishing his words.

In an instant, he had an expression of being dead and alive, alive and dead again, and he made a look at Su Ling, who was standing at the door with a dead look in her eyes, as if they were all dead together.

【I will find someone to sell the house now! 】

Will he have a chance to say this? When did Lingling come?

He, he didn't say anything just now. Well, he didn't say anything in response to the woman.

This life can still be saved!

but

Su Ling ran away. She didn't seem to want to hear what he said. She just looked at the man desperately for the last time and ran away with tears in her eyes.

"Lingling!" The man shouted and chased after her.

But when he chased out again, he was instantly killed again by the thorns of the roses that bloomed all over the yard and were more beautiful than blood.

...It's over!

He’s going to be killed by Uncle Wu!

These are all grown by the old man because he has nothing to do. It has nothing to do with him.

However, when he turned around, he looked at the wall of the room covered with photos of Jiang Yuyan standing among a cluster of blood-red roses.

Fu Yu swallowed his saliva. For the first time, he was scared.

Lingling also saw it, and now there is no way to explain it.

The man was afraid that the girl was in danger, so he stood there for less than five seconds before running after her.

On the way, he met Uncle Wu, who was "old and blind", and he shouted at him.

"Pull out all the roses in the yard. Plant some more rapeseed for me!"

Uncle Wu: "......?" What's wrong? Roses are so beautiful! But why did he seem to see Miss Su running out just now?

Did I see that? She's back? Why didn't she ask him to open the door?

Fu Yu ran away.

Jiang Yuyan stood blankly at the door of the cabin, looking gloomily in the direction where the person left, as if she had calmed down.

Fu Zheshen frowned and walked over: "Mom, are you okay?"

She came back to her senses when her son called her a woman. She smiled with an awkward look on her face.

"Zhe Shen, I'm fine, but you, do you want to follow mom?"

When Fu Zheshen opened his mouth to reply, the woman spoke first: "I mean, I'm really sorry for you. I haven't taken care of you since you were a child, but I feel most at ease leaving you to Xiaoyu.

Mom is so useless. I still don’t have the ability to take good care of you kids. Zhe Shen, I’m sorry.”

By the end of her speech, Jiang Yuyan had broken down into tears.

Fu Zheshen felt distressed and hurried forward to hold her back to comfort her: "Mom, I don't blame you. I am where I am today because you gave me to Dad. Mom, if you and your brother have any troubles in the future, you can always come to me."

The big boy grew up and knew that he should respect his mother.

But he really doesn't realize his own identity, haha!

Jiang Yuyan looked at her son lovingly, her eyes full of relief, and raised her hand to stroke her son's hair.

"Okay, if I have any trouble in the future, I will definitely come to you. Zhe Shen, thank you, you have grown up! You can be my umbrella of protection now."

As children, you probably like to hear your parents say this kind of thing the most.

Fu Zheshen was no exception. After hearing what Jiang Yuyan said, he immediately straightened his back and acted as if to say, "I'm not a naughty kid, I'm the pillar of the family."

Jiang Yuyan curled the corners of her mouth and touched her son's head again.

But when she lowered her head, the blood-red light in her eyes reflected by the roses deepened a bit, almost ink-black.

……

"Lingling!"

The man ran fast with his long legs and caught up with Su Ling in a few minutes.

This time she seemed to be very angry, not hysterical. Apart from crying, all that was left was the moment when the man grabbed her.

She grabbed it with her claws.

"Lingling! Stop hitting me!"

That’s right, Su Ling was really angry and hurt, even though those were all in the past, but she heard everything Jiang Yuyan said.

Fu Yu was too affectionate, so affectionate that it made her jealous. Even though he was hers now, she felt that she really couldn't even smell the stinky farts that Jiang had previously refused to give up.

It's so abominable.

She wants to beat this stinky scumbag to death.

Su Ling chased the policeman and beat him, while Fu Yu dodged left and right on the street with an embarrassed face.

A lot of people came to watch, it will be on the headlines again tomorrow!

This was not a solution. The man endured the risk of being clawed and faced the challenge. When he got close to the girl, he picked her up.

Run towards Fu's house.

"Let me go, I don't want you to touch me!"

The girl struggled hard, but she was nothing compared to Fu Yu and couldn't make any waves.

Soon she was carried to the car and thrown into it by the man.

Afterwards, Fu Yu drove away and returned to the apartment where they lived.

After carrying the man home and putting him down at the door, Su Ling scratched and kicked Fu Yu like a madman.

The man covered his face the whole time and didn't fight back. Good man, you can hit me anywhere, but don't let your face get stained, otherwise you won't be able to leave the house tomorrow.

After half an hour of Hot Wheels-like beating, the girl finally got tired and stopped by herself.

Fu Yu looked at her tentatively with a trembling heart, and just stretched out his hand to touch her.

But someone hit his hand with a "slap" and made it retract.

"Lingling, please listen to my explanation."

Su Ling's face was just like the one that appeared in the man's mind before, fierce and sinister, and she yelled at him, "Go to hell, I won't listen to your excuses!"

Fu Yu: "...It's not what you think. Those flowers were not planted by me, but by Uncle Wu."

Su Ling rolled her eyes. Uncle Wu was in trouble. But: "What about the one in the room?"

She had discovered the house when she lived there before, but it was locked and she couldn't get in.

It turns out that not only is Bai Yueguang hidden inside, but it's also locked and connected to the door.

The red inside and outside the place almost blinded her eyes.

Fu Yu was so distressed. Isn't this just like forgetting to clear the photo album of your ex after having your current boyfriend?

Dead love is being mourned, right?

My goodness, it’s time to commemorate him, there’s no way to explain it clearly.

The man didn't say anything for a long time, but he still wanted to confess honestly: "Lingling, all that happened when I was with you. I haven't been there since then."

There really is an explanation, but Su Ling was so angry, especially after hearing what Jiang Yuyan said, just thinking about it made her want to scream in anger.

"Then what are you doing back home today? You didn't tell me that woman was there too, and you went there with her. Do you want to reminisce about the past together? Fuck, then why did you come to see me? Bai Yueguang is back, and I should throw away this leftover rice grain!"

Oh my goodness, this girl is being unreasonable, he’s done for.

Fu Yu wanted to slap himself twice.

"Lingling, apart from the fact that I didn't have time to bury him there, I really don't think of him anymore. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would be sad. Besides, it wasn't where I wanted to go. Jiang Yuyan dragged me there."

It would have been fine if he didn't say anything, but as soon as he said it, he got angry again.