"Fu Ruoyu, if you are unhappy, come to me. No matter what she says, she is still your cousin. Just do it and let her go." Fu Yue begged, her son was better than My younger sister is several years older, and she has a daughter in her old age. I really want to pamper this daughter to the heavens.
Now hearing what Fu Ruoyu said, it was inevitable that he would be so angry.
"Why are you so excited, aunt? In short, if you are fine, I will be fine, don't you think so, aunt?"
"You are really like a devil now." Fu Yue never thought that a person could be so crazy. It was like a big gamble. If he lost, he would lose his life.
"Thank you for your compliment, aunt. Can I,...can I take this as my aunt's compliment to me? Tsk, I really like it." Fu Yue couldn't stand Fu Ruoyu's appearance, and then hung up in a hurry. The phone was like an invisible snake crawling over my body.
Fu Ruoyu looked at the street by the window. It was still so bustling. Everyone seemed to be working desperately for their own goals, or for their own illusory beliefs. But what was she doing for that? Now she What did she get again.
She closed her eyes, and there seemed to be no sound around her. She seemed to be back to that time again.
When she was most desperate.
At that time, little Fu Ruoyu was still a small dumpling, but her face had an empty expression. It was the thirty-fourth day that she had endured Fu Linglen's violence and beatings.
She still had a glimmer of light at that time, and what supported her every day was that if the big bad guy apologized to her one day, she would not forgive her so easily. Also, everyone said that her mother was far away and she should be there soon. She will come back, her mother loves her so much, she will definitely ignore the bad guy Fu together with her.
She often thinks like this, as long as she can't hold on, she will think like this, thinking about it, no matter how difficult the life is, she will go on.
Today, Fu Ling unexpectedly bought herself a small pink skirt. She was still very happy. After she tried on the beautiful floral skirt, Fu Ling was stunned for a moment and used all the strength in her body to say, you always I don’t like wearing pink, saying it’s too childish, but it looks pretty now.
After Fu Ling finished speaking, he seemed to be going crazy. He kept drinking, and then he went crazy with alcohol. At that time, the little Fu Ruoyu wanted to shrink himself into a small ball.
But Fu Ling, who was so delirious, even said that he would take him to see the sea somewhere, but he fell asleep in the small park and would not wake up no matter how much he shouted.
Fu Ruoyu didn't know whether she should be happy or lonely. She slowly walked around. She only looked like a princess, but she was still an ugly duckling. She seemed to bring misfortune wherever she was. Mom, maybe she dislikes her because of this.
"Hey, isn't this the little girl from the Fu family?"
Listening to this strange voice, Fu Ruoyu consciously took a step back. She looked at the strange middle-aged man in front of her and was a little scared. The man's eyes were even more terrifying than the first time Fu Ling looked at her.
"Who are you?" Fu Ruoyu asked nervously. She always felt that the person in front of her was not a good person.
"Girl Fu, why are you looking at me like that? I'm your Uncle Wu, your father."
(End of chapter)