Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 179 Rare Tenderness

Mrs. Fu felt her head hurt even more for a moment. Unless he was a fool, anyone could see how wrong he was when he heard Miss Nie San's name.

"I'm going to the company."

He stood up, walked around the dining table to the living room, Mrs. Fu also followed, and asked cautiously: "I heard that the Nie family has completely lost contact with that third lady, and even their young master, There is no news from her..."

Fu Jingxing was sluggish when he was putting on his coat. Mrs. Fu stared closely at his face, but saw that he frowned slightly, but the luster in his eyes seemed to be a little colder, she couldn't help holding her breath: " It's okay...Speaking of which, that third lady is really pitiful..."

"Is she pitiful? Isn't all of this what she wants?"

Fu Jingxing's expression was very calm, as if he was talking about unimportant people and things, he put on his coat and went to the entrance to change his shoes, but Mrs. Fu chased after him: "But... no matter what, they are also their own flesh and blood, Do you really not care about asking?"

"What happened to you today?"

Fu Jingxing simply turned around and looked at Mrs. Fu: "Why are you so concerned about other people's affairs?"

Looking at her son, Mrs. Fu felt that he was more indifferent and inaccessible than before. If all this was because of Miss Nie San...

She thought, as long as he is happy and happy, she doesn't have to worry about what kind of person that third lady was before...

"It's okay, if you really still think about Miss San..."

"I said that I don't want her. I have nothing to do with her. I don't want to hear her name, and I don't want to hear you mention her again. Do you understand?"

He suddenly opened his mouth in a deep voice, and in those eyes that were always secretive, the frosty chill gradually dissipated, replaced by dark and raging fire, raging flames.

That scorching fire is hate, love, resentment, and thought.

It's just that he doesn't want to admit it.

He forced himself to forget.

Mrs. Fu looked at him like this, and her eyes filled with tears: "I know, mom knows, it's okay, don't be angry, mom is old-fashioned, mom just wants to make you happy, mom watched You are like this all day, mom feels uncomfortable, you are the flesh that fell from my body, I would rather be myself in such pain, I can do it... Mom knows that I am wrong, mom just wants to make up for it, just wants you to stop If you are unhappy like this, Mom is afraid that your body will not be able to bear it, and Mom loves you..."

Mrs. Fu burst into tears as she spoke, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have forced you to marry a woman I don't like. If I could be more rational, none of this would have happened. , you and Miss Nie San might have been together for a long time..."

"We can't be together, never will be."

Fu Jingxing suddenly murmured, he took a step forward, held Mrs. Fu's arms, and shouted in a low voice: "Mom, don't mention her again in the future."

Mrs. Fu was shocked. Fu Jingxing was born to be unsmiling. She remembered that after his fifth birthday, there was no such intimacy between mother and child...

"son……"

Mrs. Fu hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her face.

He has grown so tall that he can protect the family from wind and rain, and can become her pride and glory, but she is so nostalgic for the little child in the past, the child who can act like a baby and cry in her arms.

Fu Jingxing was very uncomfortable with Mrs. Fu's behavior, but he didn't break away, just let her hug him and cry.

Perhaps, her current life is the life she wants most.

Mrs. Fu nodded with a sob, and nodded vigorously: "I see, Mom knows, and Mom won't mention it anymore..."

Fu Jingxing smiled at her, raised his hand and touched her silver-white sideburns: "Don't worry or get angry because of me, take good care of yourself, I'm busy with work, let Jingyao accompany you to go for regular physical examinations , and Dad."

Mrs. Fu nodded vigorously, watching him go out, Zhou Shan took his briefcase, and he strode out with long legs, all the way out of her sight, but her tears still couldn't stop.

Whether you are a three-year-old child or have gray hair, whether you are mediocre or successful in your career, in the eyes and heart of your mother, you will always be the person she cherishes and misses the most, and will always be.

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For more than five months, more than 160 days and nights, this was the first time Nie Yanrong received a call from Fu Jingxing. Although the call was from Zhou Shan with a fixed line, although it was not his voice that came to her ears, but It still made her eyes turn red instantly.

She dressed up meticulously for a long time, but in the end, she still washed off her makeup and only applied a thin layer of powder. She wore a simple beige windbreaker and jeans and flat shoes, like a college student with a plain face.

When she arrived, Fu Jingxing was sitting in the private room drinking tea. The smoky gray shirt outlined his thin but shapely body, smooth shoulder and neck lines, short and sharp haircut, and knife-like sides. The face, the straight nose, and the thin lips that always contain frost and snow.

She watched, her eyes gradually became infatuated.

She stood at the door for a while, then walked in and stood in front of him: "Jing Xing, what do you want from me?"

But Fu Jingxing took a rare look at her, raised his chin slightly, and pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit down."

Nie Yanrong's heart tightened, but immediately an indescribable joy surged out. She opened the chair and sat down, looking at him with burning eyes: "It's okay...you are like this, I feel very uneasy...Speaking of it, You seldom talk to me gently, I, I..."

Nie Yanrong lowered her head and covered her face, but tears fell one by one: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

Fu Jingxing frowned invisibly, but still slowly reached out and handed her a clean tissue: "Wipe your tears, let's eat first."

(End of this chapter)