Rebirth: Light Rain Double Fly

Chapter 194 Busy Enchanted
The sound of father successfully made old man Fu shut up, and he didn't say anything else, but he kept humming from his nose, so he probably didn't care about it in his heart.

"Dad, do you think the Tang family is too simple?" Fu Xingping said to his father so seriously for the first time.

"It's just how much money, what's the big deal." Mr. Fu was still the same. "Money?" Fu Xingping smiled, but the smile was bitter, "Dad, do you know how much Xinhua's Xinhua earns in a year, and you know the relationship between the Fu family and the Sun family, the Sun family is not much worse than ours, And the Jiang family, if it really breaks out, do you think the Jiang family will just sit back and watch?"

Mr. Fu couldn't say a word when he was choked, and he sat there sullen.

"If she wants to sue, let her sue. Anyway, I didn't steal it." Fu Yueni was still stubborn, maybe she felt that what Fu Xingping and Tang Weiyu said was true, so she was safe.

Fu Xingping's body paused slightly, then he turned around and faced Fu Yueni, "Yueni, come with me."

Fu Yueni turned pale with fright, then leaned closer to Li Wanhua, Li Wanhua patted her hand, "Don't worry, it's fine."

But Fu Yueni was still worried, and in the end she followed Fu Xingping upstairs without stopping.

Fu Xingping sat down and stared closely at his fidgeting daughter.

"Yueni, how could you do such a thing?" He said very harshly, and this was the first time Fu Xingping spoke with this daughter in such a tone. "You said that you never lacked anything since you were a child. You have what others have, and you also have what others don't have. What are you not satisfied with? Do you have to do such a shameful thing?"

"We've also invited guests, and the magazine has also appeared. If others find out, you copied all of it. Where do you let the Fu family throw it? Can you still hold your head up in this life?"

"Dad, it was obviously drawn by me, and I didn't steal it." Fu Yueni was in a hurry, and retorted loudly, as if she was still very unconvinced.

This was the first time Fu Xingping looked back at his daughter in such a serious way.

"Yueni, you didn't know in your heart. Everyone knows what your style is. Those pictures are obviously the style that neon clothes are used to. How dare you say that you didn't enter your sister's room? How dare you say that you didn't steal her design draft?"

There were several questions in a row, and Fu Yueni couldn't answer any of them, so she could only look at her own toes and pretend to be silent.

Fu Xingping really didn't want to say anything more, he really felt more and more sorry for that daughter, but he couldn't beat the one in front of him, and he scolded, and he didn't know what to scold.

"Go out." He waved his hand, really tired.

Fu Yueni stood up, not wanting to stop for a second, but when she walked to the door, she stopped again, and then asked in a low voice, "Dad, will she still sue?" She asked cautiously, and said Didn't steal, didn't steal, still need to be so guilty, still afraid of being sued?
Fu Xingping held back his breath, "Don't worry, she won't sue you, but this is just one time, if it happens again, no one can protect you."

Fu Yueni breathed a sigh of relief, and after she walked out, she had that habitual indifference expression on her face again, "What's the big deal?" She couldn't help but puffed out her chest , Swaggeringly went to enjoy the fruits of his victory again.

Tang Weiyu held her head, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, but she still didn't feel sleepy, and there were several drawings on the table, all of which were half-finished products, she couldn't help but picked up one, and then grabbed another ball , Throwing it into the trash can on one side, and a lot of waste paper has been thrown in the trash can.

He put his hands on her temples and pressed them lightly.

"What's the matter, still can't draw?"

"En." Tang Weiyu put her back on the man behind her at ease, and breathed hard on his aura that made her feel safe. I'm sorry, Ziqin, so you can't work.She said apologetically, in order to accompany her, Jiang Ziqin also took a long time off, even her brother-in-law is the same, and now he is helping Sun Ai to run around, there are too many things in the neon clothes recently, Sun Ai is too busy to take care of this side, but not the other side, even Tang Jie, who has a little business mind, went to help, and Uncle Jiang could only go back to the company to help his aunt. He said that he didn't have time to spend with his son and daughter. God knows, his son and daughter are only five months old now, and they won't be born until nearly half a year away.

Jiang Ziqin continued to rub her temples, "What nonsense, what's the point of being sorry, you are so busy, can I leave you alone?" He reached out and picked up the paintings on the table, but they were all very beautiful. Okay, and it's beautiful too, but why throw it away.

Tang Weiyu pursed her lips, feeling her head hurt more and more, "The fashion festival cannot be canceled now, so the only way I can do it is to design new clothes, and it will be better than last time, but I can't think of it " She really couldn't figure it out, she really wanted to hit herself on the head, was it true that she was exhausted, so she couldn't draw anything.

"But these are all very good." Jiang Ziqin gave a pertinent evaluation. He really felt good, and he looked better than those outside.

It's very good, Tang Weiyu sat up straight, took a page, crumpled it into a ball of paper, and threw it into the trash can without feeling distressed, "These are very good, but they can't surpass what I was paid for. Those that Yueni took, my current enemy is not Fu Yueni, nor anyone, but myself."

So, these are all failures.

She lay on the table, not wanting to move a bit. She knew how difficult it was to defeat what she had seriously created. Others didn't know it, but she knew it.

"Okay, let's rest for a while, there's still time, don't worry." Jiang Ziqin insisted on pressing her onto the bed, and then covered her with the quilt. He really can't help her at this point. How could Tang Weiyu sleep? Time, time, yes, what she lacks most now is time.

There was no time for her to waste it like this, she sat up abruptly again, and was about to pull the quilt away, "No, I can't sleep, I must draw a picture first."

But his hands were on her shoulders, "No." Jiang Ziqin frowned, "You have forgotten, you haven't had a good rest for a long time, if this continues, let alone your design, even Your body is also about to collapse, and you are a doctor yourself, so you should know that when people are tired, their work efficiency will be greatly reduced, and you will not do such an unwise thing, right?"

Tang Weiyu fell down again, this time hugging the quilt and forcing herself to sleep, she let Fu Yueni go, let go of the family who hurt her, but she let her bear the bitter fruit.She didn't know if it was fair or worth it.

She turned over again, but couldn't fall asleep, turned over again, and still couldn't fall asleep.

Jiang Ziqin pulled up the quilt for her, and sighed softly. I don't know how many times he turned it over like this. Maybe she was really tired, and finally fell asleep, and when he woke up the next morning At that time, she was already sitting in front of the table, and she was drawing something with a pen again, rubbing each picture, as if it was really painful.

He gently opened the door of the room, preparing to prepare some food for her. If she continues to be busy like this, something will happen to her body.

The time for the fashion festival is getting closer and closer, and the whole neon clothes seem to be in a mess. If it weren't for Sun Aiwen, no one would know what the chaos would be like now.

"What's the matter, hasn't she come out yet?" Sun Ai asked Jiang Ziqin worriedly, she is not worried about those design drafts now, but worried about Tang Weiyu, she is like a demon now, staying in the room every day, Nothing but painting is painting.

(End of this chapter)