Prosperous marriage of Mrs. oversized

Chapter 68 070: Who Made You Like This?

"Old-eight-possessed." Fu Shengya gritted her teeth and shouted, and then asked casually: "Do you know where this is? Do you know who opened this restaurant? Do you know who this lady is? How dare you talk to this lady like that , I think you don't want to live, do you?"

Originally, it was someone else's family business for the old eighth woman to discipline her daughter, and she didn't want to intervene very much.

But the old woman scolded so badly and beat her so hard, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she spoke to stop it.

Who knew that the old witch's attitude towards her was so arrogant.

Since she was a child, Fu Shengya, when was she ever yelled at like this?
Even Fu Yimin and Fu Tengfei didn't dare to talk to her like that, this old woman... dare to tell her to get out?She must be taught a lesson.

As for Zhang Huifang, who was fighting Meng Qian vigorously, she completely forgot where it was.

Hearing Fu Shengya's casual question, she remembered that this is Yuhua Mansion, which ordinary people can't afford.

Feiyang said that the customers who come to this place for consumption are either rich or expensive, ordinary people...don't even think about coming in.

So... the well-dressed girl in front of her is not low-status, right?
Thinking of this, Zhang Huifang began to feel uneasy in her heart.

Loosening Meng Qian's hair, she hastily smiled apologetically. "Girl... I... I was a little excited just now, please don't mind."

"Oh." Fu Shengya smiled. "late."

After she finished speaking, she immediately picked up her cell phone and made a call.

"There is a fight in the bathroom on the third floor of Yuhua Mansion. Send someone over immediately."

After Fu Shengya hung up the phone, Zhang Huifang's voice trembled a little. "Girl, what are you doing?"

"You'll know later." After she finished speaking, she took two steps towards Meng Qian, who had her back turned to her.

Stretching out her hands, she held her arm and asked, "Miss, are you okay?"

Meng Qian quickly turned her head to the side, not wanting her to see her embarrassed appearance at all.

Her clothes have been ripped out of shape by Zhang Huifang, her hair has been messed up like a lunatic by Zhang Huifang, and her arms have been wrung out with many bruises...

With such an embarrassing appearance, what face do you have to show people?

Suddenly, she broke free from Fu Shengya's hands holding her, turned around and rushed out of the bathroom.

It was really unlucky to say that, just when he ran to the corridor, he bumped into another person head-on, and he felt dizzy for a while.

"sorry."

Throwing these three words in a panic, she jumped over the person she hit and wanted to run away.

Who knows, but the other party grabbed the wrist.

Her footsteps stopped helplessly, and she said again with a downcast face, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The man held her slender wrist, and after two seconds of silence, he took two steps back towards her position.

Afterwards, he looked down at the extremely embarrassed girl in front of him.

The clothes on her body have been twisted and deformed, and they are loose on one side, revealing the fair and delicate skin on the other side.

That head of long black hair was messily scattered on his chest at the moment; there were a few bruises on his exposed little arm...it looked a little shocking.

If she hadn't said 'I'm sorry', he wouldn't have associated the person in front of him with Meng Qian at all.

"What's going on?" he asked.

The voice, as well as the whole person... It's as if they just came back from the glacier, and the cold air is oppressive.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Meng Qian's body trembled suddenly, apparently recognizing his voice.

Fu Yanchen!
Not wanting him to recognize her, Meng Qian's hands began to struggle.

"I asked you what's going on?" Fu Yanchen growled.

The movement of breaking free suddenly stopped, and Meng Qian let out a breath. "none of your business."

"Meng-qian." He gritted his teeth heavily.

This girl... is still so fat.

He still recognized her.

Smiling coldly, she brushed aside her hair on one side, and looked up at him.

For the first time, she said to him in a low voice: "Mr. Fu, I beg you, give me some self-esteem, okay?"

She just looked at him like that, her eyes were very flat, and there was no extra expression on her face, as calm as if nothing had happened.

It happened that she was like this, like a knife piercing her heart... It made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Tell me, who made you like this." The voice that was cold and biting just now was a little softer now.

Meng Qian was taken aback.

How could he have such a soft and gentle side to himself?
"...Why should I tell you?" She asked very coldly with no expression on her face.

Seeing her attitude, Fu Yanchen's eyes instantly turned cold several degrees. "Your twisted and stubborn temper, who did you inherit from?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Qian's cold and indifferent eyes instantly turned a layer of ice.

Looking at the man in front of her coldly, she yelled at him a little out of control: "Who is your business to inherit my temper? Who do you think you are... The third young master of the Fu family is amazing? Why do you want to meddle with me?" things? Why do you tell me what to do..."

Following Meng Qian's growl, Fu Yanchen's expression became more and more ugly. "Meng-shallow-"

She pressed her lips tightly, raised her chin, and looked into Fu Yanchen's eyes, which were full of coldness and stubbornness.

Fu Yanchen also looked at Meng Qian, his eyes were very gloomy, like the sky before the heavy rain, as if suspiciously seeing an approaching storm.

Shen Yunheng and Feng Yu, who came from the private room, happened to see the scene where Meng Qian yelled at Fu Yanchen.

Both of them seemed to be struck by the lightning of the Nine Heavens God... they were stunned for a long time.

This girl Meng Qian...what happened today?

Not only was he in a mess, but he still yelled at the third brother like this, did he eat gunpowder?
Seeing Meng Qian's stubborn and cold eyes, and Fu Yanchen's increasingly dark complexion, Shen Yunheng felt a little headache.

He was hesitating whether to go up to mediate, but he heard Meng Qian's voice sounded coldly. "Let go!"

These words were obviously addressed to Fu Yanchen.

But the latter still held her wrist, and it seemed to hold her tighter...

"I told you to let go, didn't you hear?" Meng Qian growled again impatiently.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Shen Yunheng hurried forward. "Miss Meng, calm down..."

"What's your business?"

Meng Qian is now like a frightened animal, biting anyone she sees.

Shen Yunheng: "..."

With strength coming from nowhere, Meng Qian suddenly broke free from Fu Yanchen's hand, and then walked towards the elevator on the other side of the corridor.

　Good morning, dear fairies. (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

　　Being beaten like this by Zhang Huifang, I feel sorry for us Qianqian...

　　Then the third brother Fu actually saw such a distressed look, hey!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)