Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 334 There is a little guest who is less than four years old, the father had better not scare him
Jing Chun stood numbly, letting Mrs. Fu shake her body, but bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

Fu Jingxing couldn't stand it any longer, and gave Fu Jingyao a wink, Fu Jingyao immediately called a servant to invite the second wife into the room. I don't know what Fu Jingyao said, but the crying of the second wife gradually stopped.

"Why are you hiding it from me? If I didn't hear it today, when are you going to hide it from me?"

Lin Yuan asked softly, but his voice trembled violently, Jing Chun's tears fell again, she didn't look up, but raised the corners of her mouth bitterly: "I originally thought, I'll tell you in a few days, It's just that I've never been ready."

Lin Yuan nodded slowly: "Okay, okay, I was the only one kept in the dark...I said why your family suddenly agreed to the marriage...So that's how it is, that's how it is!"

Lin Yuan's eyes gradually turned blood red. He was originally an extremely delicate and gentle person, but now his face became ferocious. Seeing his appearance, Jing Chun couldn't help feeling like a knife was twisting his heart. She and Lin Yuan were together when they were studying. , they are each other's first love, so naturally their feelings are different...

"Lin Yuan..."

Jing Chun took a tentative step forward, trying to hold his trembling hand, but Lin Yuan suddenly backed away like a snake.

Jing Chun was stunned, her tears flowed down one after another, as if they would never stop: "Lin Yuan, you think I'm dirty, don't you?"

Lin Yuan turned his face away, refusing to look at her, but gritted his teeth, and his blood-red eyes were filled with tears, but he stubbornly refused to let those tears fall.

His beloved girl, she is as pure and pure as a fairy in his heart, he loves her so much, for her, he can endure any gossip, any slander and ridicule, but he really doesn't know how to accept it, she was once loved by others Men have been bullied, and this happened for real.

Jing Chun looked at Lin Yuan's appearance at this time, he didn't allow her to touch him, and he didn't even want to look at her again.

What my mother said was right. Sure enough, there is no man in this world who would not mind such a thing, especially when such a dirty thing happened to his beloved woman.

She used to hope for Lin Yuan. He was gentle and elegant, highly educated and well-cultivated. He respected women and was polite. She used to think that a man like him would be open-minded...

Even though he is sad and sad, he can understand and accept it...

She was wrong, she was really wrong, how can a Chinese man who has been bound by such thoughts for thousands of years change easily?

"Lin Yuan, things have already happened. I can't do anything about it. I also have no way to rewrite it. I know I'm sorry and unfair to you. If you really can't accept it, I can withdraw the engagement..."

Jing Chun lowered her head and looked at the diamond ring on her finger that Lin Yuan personally put on, her wry smile deepened. Originally, she was going to marry him in less than two months...

She slowly took off the ring, but Lin Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the back of her hand.

Jing Chun was taken aback for a moment, her eyes were instantly bright and bright, she stared blankly at Lin Yuan, "Lin Yuan..."

"I didn't want to divorce you."

Lin Yuan still didn't look at her, just lowered his head, and said in a shy voice: "I need some time, Jing Chun, I need some time to digest this matter, accept this matter, can you wait for me?"

Jing Chun seemed to be dumbfounded, but those eyes gradually lit up. She stared at Lin Yuan in a daze, and nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes: "Lin Yuan, I will wait for you, no matter how long I will wait for you..."

Lin Yuan slowly withdrew his hand, he didn't look at Jing Chun from the beginning to the end, but until he left for a long time, Jing Chun still stood among the midsummer flowers, looking at the direction he was going away.

It has been a long time since such an incident occurred, and there were several missed calls on Fu Jingxing's cell phone, which were from Zhang Zhu.

Looking at the word 'Pearl' on the screen, he suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

He originally thought that they would send Jiashu to school together, and then he would bring her to Fu's house for dinner at noon, and at night, he would take her to meet his good buddy, and they would choose the best day recently and get engaged first.

But now it seems that probably all of this will come to naught.

Naturally, he could continue to engage and marry her regardless, but his father's attitude today was too tough, and he was still worried that his persistent behavior would completely anger his father and even implicate Zhu'er.

When my father was young, it is said that the business in his hands was not completely clean, and he even got involved in underworld affairs, but as he got older, he completely closed his hands.

But judging from the manipulative style left to him by his father, these rumors are not false.

He really didn't want the California incident to happen again, so for now, the only way to do it is to ask Jia Shu to soften his father's decision.

In fact, he really wanted his parents to accept Zhu'er, and he did so sincerely, not because of any external force, but now, he can't take risks, and he has no other way to go.

After sending Jing Chun away, Fu Jingxing directly said to the elders of the Fu family, "I'm going to bring Zhu'er to the Fu family for dinner at noon today."

Mr. Fu's anger just extinguished, and when he was angry, he became angry again. Just as he was about to lose his temper, Fu Jingxing said slowly: "There is also a young guest who is less than four years old, so if my lord father wants to If you get angry, you'd better take into account the child's feelings, don't scare him."

Before Mr. Fu could react, Mrs. Fu's eyes had already brightened up: "What little guest under four years old? How can you make it clear...is it brought by the third lady? Oh, it's impossible... But, How could it be, back then, didn’t the child in the stomach be beaten? Calculate the time...it was less than four years old...it was the one in the stomach at that time...it’s okay...could it be yours?"

Mrs. Fu was incoherent in excitement, and Mr. Fu couldn't help but frowned. That Miss San actually has such a backhand?
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