Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

All the four major families were present at the night's succession ceremony, and naturally they all heard Fu Yuxiu's self-destruction.

For a while, there were endless discussions about Fu Yuxiu's identity throughout the venue, and the limelight even overshadowed the protagonist Fu Yuheng.

Before Li Langhua could confirm Fu Yuxiu's identity again and again, she was already surrounded by guests.

"It's still Patriarch Li who has a good vision. The granddaughter found such a good boyfriend."

"No, it's not easy to see the head of the dark palace. I didn't expect to have such an in-law relationship with the Li family."

If before that everyone thought that Fu Yuxiu and Wen Li could not achieve a positive result, now they have changed their minds.

According to the rules of the Fu family, even if Fu Yuxiu failed to take the position of the head of the family, Wen Li, who was born in the Li family, could not be his wife.

At best, it is to be able to compete for the title of a lover.

But it's different now. Fu Yuxiu's status is different today. Such a man brought Wen Li by his side on such an occasion.

The pain is like jewels, and he has already shown his attitude to everyone.

It seems that the Mistress of the Dark Palace is sure to be the eldest young lady of the Li family who has just been found.

Li Langhua was surrounded by them with a headache, and finally broke free, and asked Li Yuanzhi to bring Wen Li over.

This child has never explained the identity of the young master to her.

Fu Yuxiu's side was also very fast, and after a while, he was full of toasts.

This cup after cup was delivered. The man was in a good mood tonight, but he took all the orders.

Seeing that he was willing to admire his face, people naturally came one after the other.

Nangongye carried a bottle of wine over, walked to the man and stood still, raising the glass in his hand to aim at the champagne in Fu Yuxiu's hand.

"I didn't expect the famous king to appear here."

Fu Yuxiu looked straight at the man in front of him, holding the glass wall with his fair fingers, "Nangongye?"

The two cups collided, and Nangongye said to the side, "It's rare to meet the king, why don't you show your face and drink a few cups?"

Fu Yuxiu took him to sit next to him. Xia Chen, who had been hiding in the dark, looked at him and watched curiously as the two men sat facing each other.

On the milky white single-seat sofa, Fu Yuxiu and Nangongye were on the left and the right, and a round table with a glass top was placed between them.

The two of them were sitting casually, but Fu Yuxiu's sense of oppression, which was not angry and self-possessed, was clearly revealed along with his lazy attitude.

The waiter brought two crystal glasses over, and he recognized the wine in the middle, as if it was some kind of whisky.

Very expensive very expensive.

"Commander and Mr. Fu, what can we talk about?"

Mr. Fu still doesn't know the relationship between the boss and Evans. What do they have in common?

"Dark Palace and Evans have never cooperated much, but I have also been fortunate to hear a lot of rumors about King. It's rare to come across it, and naturally I want to know more about it."

Fu Yuxiu looked at the crystal cup that was filled by the waiter, and hooked his fingertips lightly.

"I don't know Mr. Nangong, what do you want to ask?"

Nangong Ye looked at the man in front of him, and with a chuckle, he touched the cup in his hand.

When Wen Li turned around, he saw the two men who were drinking, but Fu Yuxiu had a sloppy attitude, holding the glass lazily.

Opposite him, Nangong Ye sat upright, staring at Fu Yuxiu's eyes earnestly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Wen Li, are you listening to me seriously?" Li Langhua called out.

Wen Li regained his senses and listened to Li Yuanzhi and Li Langhua talking in front of him.

"Anyway, you have to be more careful." Li Langhua instructed.

Fu Yuxiu revealed his identity, and indeed many people dared not attack him or Wen Li.

But Li Langhua knew Fu Yuheng more or less, and his personality was not someone who could suffer great humiliation.

This time he was shriveled, and he was afraid of endless troubles.

"Things that have been corrupted, no matter how they decorate their appearance, they will eventually turn into powder. There may be big moves in the next few days, you should pay attention."

Li Langhua nodded, even if there was no incident tonight, she knew that the master was afraid that he would do something.

No one is willing to be controlled by others and put their soft spots in the hands of the enemy.

"I originally worried about you the most. Now that the young master is protecting you, I'm relieved." Li Langhua followed closely, "You stay far away, don't get involved with the Li family during this time."

She had never taken good care of this child, and would not ask her to share the same anger with the Li family and bear this calamity.

When she decided to give this child freedom, she should not be bound.

"If necessary, I can help." Wen Li still said.

Li Langhua shook his head, "Take care of yourself. I didn't do this in vain in the Li family all these years."

If she really wants to go to the last step, she will naturally have the ability to guarantee the safety of the Li family.

"To put it bluntly these days, it's just a few ways to seize power, it's not unpredictable."

Fu Yuheng has also accumulated some skills over the years, and it is not impossible if he wants to face it head-on.

"Don't worry, I will make arrangements in advance so that he won't catch any leaks."

Li Yuanzhi also comforted him, "You and the young master are fine, don't worry about the Li family."

It is impossible for Fu Yuxiu to catch the pain of the Li family casually, and it is not so simple to transfer power.

What's more, it is even more difficult for the four major families.

Illya was caught by her father in a rage, and her arrogance was now dispelled by Wen Li.

I didn't expect Fu Yuxiu to have such a powerful background, and he was really **** off.

"Father, why are you pulling me here!"

Ang Su let go of her daughter's hand and looked at the daughter in front of her with some hatred.

"You forgot how I told you? Take the time to judge the situation, don't always rush forward!"

How can this kid never learn.

"I'm afraid of what he will do. No matter how powerful the Dark Palace is, it's just a rising star in the past few years. In terms of basic background, can it be completely better than the Fu family? I can't let that woman put me on my head!" Lia opened her mouth in exasperation.

Up to now, Ang Su couldn't help but accept this momentary change.

"The power of the Dark Palace is not something ordinary people can imagine. You have to admit it now."

Illya gritted her teeth and stomped her feet. She finally waited until Fu Yuheng took the position of the head of the Fu family.

She also recognized that half of the power was divided, but she didn't expect it to become like this.

She was almost **** off.

"But you don't need to worry too much about that woman. Don't forget that you are the mistress of the Fu family. She is the child of the Li family, the next Fu family. In terms of background, she will always be under you."

This is a chasm that can never be crossed.

"But what am I going to do now!"

As long as Illya thinks that she will see Wen Li's arrogant face when she goes out, her whole person is like tens of millions of bugs crawling on her body.

Even if the woman doesn't say anything, just a glance can make her feel uncomfortable.

"You have to go out. You are the mistress of the Fu family, and you are different from those nameless women. Don't forget your identity."

Ang Su said and patted her daughter's shoulder gently, "Don't forget there is my father."

Last night, Fu Yuheng came to talk to him for a long time, and some problems had to be solved.

Since Fu Yuheng is already his son-in-law, and he is in the same spirit, his daughter's position as the mistress has no ideological burden and no worries.

"Father." Elijah called out.

"Go."

Rose knelt on the ground to tidy up Illya's skirt, got up and helped the lady go outside.

Quan Yanling's temperament is cold, and when he sits there, no strangers should be approached. With a ten thousand miles of frozen momentum, no one in the surrounding area dares to greet him wherever he goes.

Watching Nangongye get up on the opposite side, he took the wine glass and sat down opposite Fu Yuxiu.

"It looks like I drank a lot." Quan Yanling looked at the empty wine bottle in front of him.

Forty-three degrees of wine is so down, the two of them drank two full bottles.

Fu Yuxiu rested his chin with one hand, his eyes were clear, and he raised his fingertips slightly to signal to him.

"You want to drink too?"

Quan Yanling put down the cup in his hand, "Forget it, your daughter-in-law also seems to be a keeper. You are almost drunk, so I won't get involved."

Makes people hate it again.

Fu Yuxiu lowered his head and chuckled, the broken hair on his forehead fell to block the dark color in the man's eyes.

"Is this going to start?" Quan Yanling looked at him.

The last straw that broke the camel was thrown up, and the Fu family was completely ignored.

"You have regarded them as clowns jumping on the beam for so many years. If it wasn't for fulfilling your mother's last wish, you wouldn't have been in the Fu family for so many years. This time, it's for your little ancestor?"

Fu Yuxiu glanced at Wen Li who was sitting beside Li Langhua, and the smile on the corner of the man's lips was extremely gentle.

"She doesn't like the place, so it's okay to stay."

Quan Yanling smiled lightly, "When angry, she has Yan Shu's energy."

Xia Chen in the distance looked at Nangong Ye who was standing at the door blowing the wind. The commander looked like he had been drinking a lot.

Don't drink your sorrows.

An hour later, Fu Yuheng came to the stage to give a speech, and thunderous applause broke out.

This night alone, the Fu family has received hundreds of cooperation cases. It is conceivable how powerful the dark palace's catalytic effect is.

Wen Li got up from Li Langhua's side and walked over to the man lying on the sofa.

From just now, those who approached Fu Yuxiu with wine glasses were blocked by Yuan Cang.

Wen Li smelled the strong smell of alcohol. The man leaned on the sofa with his elbows on the sofa, his palms on his forehead and his eyes closed.

"Drank too much?"

Yuan Cang nodded, daring to look into Wen Li's eyes.

She squatted on the ground and patted the man's knee lightly, but couldn't get a response from the man.

When he stretched out his hand and patted it for the second time, the eyelids of the man who lowered his head slightly moved, his obsidian-like eyes opened, and he stared straight at the little girl.

"Go home." Wen Li grabbed his hand and said.

There was drunkenness between the man's brows, but he smiled, obediently being helped up by the girl.

Wen Li was stunned, this man, don't pretend to be drunk.