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

Chapter 17 I'm fucking dying! What are you doing?

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"Lingling."

As Fu Yu's low voice sounded, his hand was also grabbed by the other party.

——It’s over, the escape was discovered: “Fu, Uncle Fu, hehe…”

Su Ling turned around and smiled awkwardly at the man, and at the same time held the man's hand back to please him, hoping that he would not take the matter to heart with her since she had beaten his son many times.

"..."Although it was inappropriate, Fu Yu was still amused by Su Ling's silly look.

He allowed the girl to grab his fingers and "play" with them, and raised his other hand, gently stroking the girl's head and comforting her with a gentle voice.

"It's okay. I won't blame you. You're not full yet, right? Eat first and don't worry about them."

After hearing this, Su Ling felt as sweet and comfortable as if she had a jar of honey in her heart. But then she felt like crying but had no tears. How could she eat this?

What's more, there was Xue Yu next to him who was making some noise the whole time.

As for Fu Zheshen, he had been lying on the ground motionless since just now. He was probably stunned by Xue Yu's crying like firecrackers.

Su Ling was sure that this must be the case!

Fu Yu pulled Su Ling back to the dining table and asked her to sit down and eat. He then walked to his son to check on his injuries.

I don’t know where the other person was injured, and he hasn’t responded since he fell down.

On the contrary, Xue Yu kept lying on him and crying as if his mother had died.

"Can you shut up?"

Fu Yu got a headache because of her noise, and Fu Qiang patiently reminded her.

The crying woman stopped crying instantly when she saw the man looked unhappy.

He said in a trembling voice: "Fu, Uncle Fu..."

Fu Yu ignored her and lifted up his son's clothes to check, but found that there were no scars on his stomach.

He reached out and shook his son's shoulder: "Zhe Shen?"

The other person didn't move, but under his closed eyelids, you could see his eyeballs shaking from side to side.

Fu Yu sighed and took out his cell phone expressionlessly.

"I'll call 120 to take you to the hospital."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people on the ground responded.

Fu Zheshen suddenly sat up from the ground like a corpse had exploded, his body was stiff, the corners of his lips drooped, and his eyes were looking straight ahead. In those eyes was an endless sadness that broke one's heart.

It feels like I'll never be able to recover from this setback.

Su Ling's forehead twitched when he saw the pitiful little appearance, and Fu Yu, who was squatting next to him, couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Only Xue Yu stared at his silent lover as if he had seen a ghost.

Ten seconds later, Fu Yu sighed helplessly again.

"Since you are fine, go home and don't disturb Lingling's meal."

It would have been fine if the man didn't speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Zheshen became even more desperate.

He looked at his father in disbelief.

So his son was beaten by that woman, and he still has to worry about that woman not having enough to eat?

God, is he the son given away as a gift when I topped up my phone bill?

Fu Yu and Su Ling felt a little embarrassed when they saw Fu Zheshen's desperate, heartbroken and aggrieved expression.

"Well, since you cursed for no reason, you should accept the lesson given by others and keep it in mind. Don't make the same mistake next time. Zhe Shen, you don't have to feel wronged. Go home and think about it."

Even though it was his own son who was beaten, the man did not intend to show partiality.

After saying what he needed to say, he stood up and walked back to the table, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it into Su Ling's bowl.

He instructed: "Eat well, otherwise you will be hungry in the afternoon. I won't allow you to eat snacks."

"..." Everyone (including Su Ling) was stunned. (Is this really okay??)

Sure enough, Fu Zhe Shen could no longer stand his father's "indifference and disloyalty", so he pushed Xue Yu away, stood up and rushed out of the private room.

Xue Yu took a deep look at Su Ling, then got up and chased after him.

After the two men left, Su Ling was speechless for a moment, feeling inexplicably guilty. Fu Yu didn't say anything either, just looked at her quietly.

This made her feel uncomfortable, and she thought about saying something to ease the atmosphere.

"Uncle Fu, is he, is he okay?"

"It's okay." The man replied simply.

"But just now after he fell to the ground... he looked like that? Is he really okay..." Su Ling didn't quite believe it.

Fu Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, giving people the illusion that he was smiling.

"He felt ashamed and pretended to be a corpse to escape!"

“Ah??? Oh, so that’s it?” Su Ling was speechless. Suddenly she felt that “Fu Kelian” was quite interesting.

Cough, stop. She shook her head to get rid of the unreasonable thoughts in her mind. She said nothing more and lowered her head to eat seriously.

On the other side, Xue Yu caught up with the heartbroken Fu Zheshen, pulled him to a secluded corner of the road, and threw herself into the man's arms.

Jiao Yan said: "Brother Fu, don't be sad, Yu'er is with you, Su Ling has bewitched Uncle Fu, Brother Fu, we have to bring Uncle back, Su Ling is too bad."

Halfway through her words, the girl suddenly raised her hand and touched the man's pig face, saying with heartache.

"Now your uncle has taken action against you because of her, Brother Fu. I am so heartbroken."

The girl hugged the silent man, and became more and more sad as she spoke, as if she had been beaten.

Fu Zheshen just let her hold him quietly, looking at the hotel they came from with lifeless eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

After a while, he pushed away the crying girl in his arms, turned around and left without saying a word.

Xue Yu stood there in a daze, looking at his back in confusion, his face gradually gloomy.

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Jiang Zhen was causing trouble, and Fu Yu was unable to find out his ultimate purpose for a while, so he forcibly took Su Ling back to the villa on the pretext of being worried.

Fu Zhe Shen got the news from somewhere, but he hurriedly packed his bags and rushed back with a lot of luggage.

At this time, the three of them were sitting together in the villa hall, staring at each other.

Su Ling tried to hold back the trembling on his forehead, but he couldn't help it and kept twitching.

She wanted to escape because the atmosphere was so depressing.

Fu Yu pinched his nose bridge, and couldn't help but speak.

"Zhe Shen, why do you suddenly want to come back and live here?"

Fu Zheshen crossed his arms across his chest, his face expressionless and with a clear conscience.

"Dad, I'm going back to live in my own house, is there any problem?"

"..."Well, Fu Yu finally started the conversation, but was immediately killed by his son.

The three of them fell into an endless awkward silence...

After a moment, Fu Yu glanced at his son's pig face and couldn't help himself.

"Zhe Shen, go back to your room first. I'll ask Uncle Wu to apply a facial mask on you later."

Fu Zheshen glanced at Su Ling, snorted coldly, and obediently got up and went upstairs.

But when he reached the corner of the second floor, he secretly turned around and took a look, but suddenly his expression froze, and his face immediately turned dark and rushed upstairs.

Humph, so you sent him away just to coax your "little lover"?

It's really hateful!

Fu Yu, who was mad at his son, had already noticed that Su Ling was restless, so as soon as she left, he immediately sat next to the girl and grabbed her hand.

Su Ling seemed not to notice his intimate behavior, and just frowned and begged the man.

"Uncle Fu, why don't I go home? I'm not afraid of what Xue Zhen wants to do."

"No, if he suddenly wants you to go back, his purpose must be not pure. You just live here, and I will send you to school every day, and I will try to get off work early and come back to accompany you at night, okay?"

The man spoke very gently, and his big hands with well-defined joints grasped the girl's fingers and played with them gently.

It was not until she suddenly felt a strange touch on her hand that Su Ling realized that there seemed to be a little too ambiguous between them.

Her nostrils were filled with the pleasant scent of Fu Yu.

Delicious!

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