Grandpa Fu Ruoyu was a name that she had not dared to think about these days. She couldn't believe it. If the old man who had always trusted her really knew that she had ruined the foundation he had worked so hard for most of his life, he would probably be heartbroken. I almost fainted.
But why did Xiao Mo say grandpa
"You Xiao Mo, what do you mean by this?" Fu Ruoyu didn't dare to continue thinking. She suspected that it was just a dream. She was afraid that when she woke up, everything would be lost.
"Sister, don't be so unconfident. In fact, it is possible that all your guesses are right." Xiao Mo smiled brightly and picturesquely.
Are all your guesses correct
Fu Ruoyu looked at Xiao Mo in disbelief. She knew what she was talking about. How could this be possible? Grandpa, how could grandpa do it
Xiao Mo noticed the collapse on Fu Ruoyu's face, smiled and comforted him: "My sister took down the Fu family so easily, except for relying on her own iron-blooded methods. Wouldn't my sister be suspicious?" If he said no, Xiao Mo wouldn't believe it. Yes, with Fu Ruoyu's intelligence, he should have already made his own judgment in his mind, but... he just didn't say it out loud.
"I" of course she was suspicious, but, just, she didn't expect that person turned out to be grandpa
"Sister, don't be so insecure. There are many people who like me." Xiao Mo still remembers the scene when Mr. Fu came to see him. The old man who had disrupted half of the imperial capital showed his softness in front of him. .
Telling Fu Ruoyu's story to her, she actually already had a guess in her mind, but it was hard to say it out. Now, the doubts in her heart have finally been explained.
There are too few juniors in the Fu family who can catch the eye of Mr. Fu, and Fu Ruoyu is one of them. Among them, Mr. Fu’s favorite is this little baby. He is obedient, smart, sensible, and a little pitiful. Mr. Fu looked at this child when he was young. The younger one felt extremely pitiful.
After Xiao Yurou's death, Fu Ling was depressed, as if he had lost his soul. His whole person was so gloomy and terrifying. Sometimes, even Mr. Fu couldn't believe that the person in front of him turned out to be his once high-spirited man. son.
But what could he do? He beat and persuaded, but nothing worked. At this time, little Fu Ruoyu appeared in front of Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu thought at that time that he must educate this child well. Let her become the pride of the Fu family.
Nowadays, things are the same and people are not the same.
He didn't know Fu Ruoyu's inner pain. The only thing he knew clearly was that Xiao Yu'er wouldn't do such a thing for no reason. I'm afraid it was a last resort.
But even if Mr. Fu thinks this way, it is not a child's play, it is the hard work of generations of the Fu family, and now it has been ruined by his hands, which makes him feel pain.
On one side is the ancestors of the Fu family, and on the other is his good granddaughter. He is reluctant to let go of both of them, so he can only aggrieve himself and spend his life with his son. The rest of my life is fine.
"Grandpa, he...did he really say that?" Fu Ruoyu didn't know how she said these words. She only knew that when she first spoke, her throat felt strangely uncomfortable.
(End of chapter)