If this thing fails, what will the old lady do to her in the future? !
If this happened... what would the guests outside think of her? !
The abnormality in her body became more and more obvious. Cheng Wanmiao's teeth sunk deeply into her lips, and she wanted to bite them to bleed to keep her mind clear!
If this ugly look is seen by everyone, how will she behave in the future? !
"... Cousin, please... take me..." Cheng Wanmiao looked at Fu Tingye with tears in her eyes, feeling humiliated and desperate. She really couldn't stand it anymore.
If Fu Tingye is brought together, maybe everyone will not dare to talk too much because of the general's power
Fu Tingye's words were extremely cold: "Just wake up and you'll be fine after the medicine takes effect."
The footsteps outside are getting closer.
Cheng Wanmiao took the risk.
She threw away her reserve and shame, leaned her whole body towards her, took the initiative to bring her lips forward, and whispered softly, almost begging: "Cousin... am I not beautiful? I like you, and Wanmiao will serve you well... Cousin …”
Fu Tingye's eyes flashed with boredom.
He heard Mrs. Fu's voice faintly coming from afar - "I don't know what the kid is doing inside. He hasn't been seen for a long time, which makes me worried... Aster, go and open the door."
Fu Tingye's face became more and more gloomy. Without any further delay, he raised his hand and slashed at Cheng Wanmiao who was entangled with him! It landed directly on the back of the neck, and the woman on him instantly went limp and lost consciousness.
He pulled Cheng Wanmiao away, turned around and climbed out of the window -
…
Fu Tingye walked quickly, his heart full of anger!
During this period, Mrs. Fu's display of weakness through illness was not without any effect. Seeing the old lady getting older and becoming seriously ill in bed, Fu Tingye felt pity for her from the bottom of his heart!
How can a woman not be pitiful if she loses her husband, her flesh and blood, and in her twilight years can only live on an adopted child? No matter how many festivals there were, Fu Tingye was willing to put them aside and do his best to be filial to her!
He remembers his father saying to him before he died: Don't hate your mother.
She's just a poor person.
But Fu Tingye didn't expect that the old lady hadn't changed at all! She is still plotting against him!
It was as if after he was ten years old, she would deliberately arrange for him to make mistakes, and then use this as a reason to tell his father that his moral character was lacking and he was not qualified to inherit the title!
Now, she is plotting against him again! What benefit are you trying to get from him? !
Fu Tingye felt that Mrs. Fu was simply crazy! How could he devise such a ridiculous scandal! What is she planning? What does she think of the reputation of Weiyuan Hou Mansion? !
Fu Tingye wanted to pretend that nothing had happened and return to the stage, but he couldn't contain his anger and finally left the house!
When the overwhelming anger gradually dissipated, it was replaced by a feeling of powerlessness...
Now that the matter has come to this, is he going to go back to Mrs. Fu to question her? Not only would she brush him off, but she would also use her emotions to persuade him to be responsible for Cheng Wanmiao.
This is the cleverness of Mrs. Fu's methods. She has already arranged all the back-up moves before making a layout.
It was impossible for him to really deal with an old woman who was over sixty years old. She was his nominal mother, not to mention that he had promised his father to take care of her.
Unknowingly, Fu Tingye had already walked to the other courtyard where Hua Qingxue lived.
The guard at the gate of the courtyard was one of his men. When he saw the general coming, he immediately opened the gate.
Fu Tingye stood at the door for a while.
Before going to the banquet, he told Hua Qingxue about the banquet. Now that he came here so early, he didn't know if she would ask a few questions? If she asked, how should he answer
Fu Tingye walked into the other courtyard with concern. When he arrived at Hua Qingxue's residence, she was nowhere to be seen. Huan'er said that Hua Qingxue and Xi'er had gone to the courtyard wall and were playing with the children.
Recently, not only has the sand area been increased, but also slides and swings have been added, making it just like a children's play area in a modern community.
When Fu Tingye heard that Hua Qingxue was playing, he suddenly felt unbalanced!
—Rough men can be sensitive and vulnerable sometimes!
He was depressed here, how could she be so happy? !
Fu Tingye asked Huan'er to call Hua Qingxue back.
Hua Qingxue came back in a daze and saw the room was dark.
Fu Tingye sat on the edge of the bed alone, frowning, as if he was not in a good mood...
"General?" She walked over in confusion and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you light the lamp..."
Although it was still broad daylight outside, the doors and windows were closed, making it difficult for light to penetrate.
Fu Tingye grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms with a gentle pull, and breathed heavily: "I'm poisoned."
This was the first time he told lies so confidently.
"Poisoned?" Hua Qingxue immediately opened her eyes wide, "What kind of poison? Have you seen the doctor?"
"It's useless to consult a doctor for this kind of poison." He did not answer directly.
Hua Qingxue looked confused. She couldn't see any discomfort in Fu Tingye's body.
Fu Tingye stared at her with his deep, dark eyes. Seeing Hua Qingxue's lack of reaction, he decisively kissed her—
He felt really aggrieved!
Just thinking about how he almost fell in love with another woman and Hua Qingxue was still fooling around with others like it was nothing, made her extremely angry! He has to find some sense of presence here so that he can calm down!
"Uh... uh, wait, wait a minute..."
"I was poisoned and I feel very bad now."
"Uh, uh... we can... use something else, something else..."
A man's angry growl came from the room: "You want me to find another woman to solve the problem?"
"I mean... in other... other ways..."
…
At night, Hua Qingxue and Fu Tingye missed dinner time without any suspense.
Hua Qingxue's stomach growled with hunger.
Fu Tingye opened the door feeling refreshed and asked Huan'er to come in with food.
Hua Qingxue couldn't even hold chopsticks, her hands were shaking so much...
Fu Tingye was in a great mood. Even though he was always a macho man, he was able to feed Hua Qingxue food and soup gently and patiently.
Then he had a huge appetite and ate three big bowls of rice! That’s called feeling relaxed and happy!
Hua Qingxue watched silently, thinking: Fortunately, I used my hands...
If it's anything else... I really can't afford it!
…
When Cheng Wanmiao woke up, it was already late at night.
The banquet in the mansion has already ended.
She stared at the gold embroidery wrapped around the bed curtains with empty eyes, like a lifeless puppet.
Recalling everything that happened today, Cheng Wanmiao felt that her entire body was filled with chills.
Mrs. Fu, who had always doted on him, ignored her honor and innocence and asked her to drink such dirty medicine.
Fu Tingye could obviously accept her, but he ruthlessly knocked her out, ignored her, and left on her own...
Cheng Wanmiao's lips curved into a sarcastic smile, her pale face showing a bit of gloom.
She thought, people in this world are really all about profit, whether they are men or women, young or old, close relatives or strangers.
Mrs. Fu led so many people here, presumably with the intention that Fu Tingye would have to accept the marriage under the pressure of everyone.
So what now? Is the old lady getting frustrated because she failed
Thinking of this, the smile on Cheng Wanmiao's lips became deeper and colder.
She originally thought that Mrs. Fu would be somewhat sincere in her treatment of her, but now it seems that it has all become a joke.
From beginning to end, the old lady just wanted to use her to regain her title!
Anyway, since you are unkind, then... don't blame me for being unrighteous.
And Fu Tingye...
You won’t marry me, right? Then I want you to marry me! The young lady of the Hou Mansion can only be me!
Cheng Wanmiao took a deep breath and slowly sat up from her bed.
The maid heard the noise and looked over. Seeing that she was awake, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Miss, are you okay? The old lady lost her temper and said she would come over as soon as you wake up."
Cheng Wanmiao looked calm and said, "Really? Let me go see my aunt after I freshen up."
Her look was so calm that the two maids in the room looked at each other.
However, Cheng Wanmiao had already walked straight to the mirror and said in a normal tone: "What are you doing standing there? Comb your hair for me."
"...Yes, miss."
…
It was quiet at night, but the lights were still on in the old lady's house.
Cheng Wanmiao stood dumbly under the eaves, lifted up her skirt, and walked in slowly.
"You're here." Mrs. Fu said hoarsely, but did not look at Cheng Wanmiao.
The candlelight cast shadows on the profile of the old lady's face, making her look older.
"Auntie." Cheng Wanmiao called softly, with a cry in her weak voice, as if she was aggrieved.
The old lady was unmoved. She raised her head and looked at Cheng Wanmiao expressionlessly, "Tell me what's going on."
Cheng Wanmiao's eyes turned red, "I heard that my aunt had something to explain, so I waited in that room. Then my cousin came... He, he..."
She hesitated to speak, as if it was difficult for her to speak.
Mrs. Fu's cold expression softened a little when she saw Cheng Wanmiao being like this. As long as Fu Tingye touches Cheng Wanmiao, she can justifiably ask him to marry Cheng Wanmiao!
"How is he? Did he touch you?" Mrs. Fu asked eagerly.
A trace of ridicule flashed in Cheng Wanmiao's eyes, and she continued to say aggrievedly: "He doesn't know what happened... he suddenly touched me and pulled my clothes... "
When he got to the key point, he hesitated and stopped talking.
"What happened next?!" Mrs. Fu patted the edge of the couch angrily, "Why is there no trace of him in the house?! You should tell me quickly, otherwise how can your aunt make the decision for you?!"
Cheng Wanmiao cried: "Later... my cousin seemed to be drunk and went crazy. He was so strong that I was pushed to the ground and hit the table leg. I didn't know anything anymore... "
"This bastard!" Mrs. Fu shouted angrily, but her eyes flashed with joy.
Cheng Wanmiao burst into tears, "Aunt, why did my cousin do this to me... If anyone knew, how could I behave..."
"Don't worry, my aunt will not make you suffer in vain." Mrs. Fu said firmly, "The position of the young lady of the Hou Mansion should have been yours. Now that your cousin has done something wrong, it is time to mention the marriage. ! I can’t let you live here anymore with no name or status!”
Cheng Wanmiao was crying on her face, but she was sneering in her heart.
Let's see how you mother and son fight this time!