Chapter 221 House arrest (two more)

Mrs. Fu sat in the hall with a gloomy face early in the morning, her eyes faintly beating with anxiety and worry.

  She hasn't felt this way for many years, even in the years when Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu were still there, she hadn't felt like this.

   Thinking of what happened yesterday, Madam Fu was still trembling with anger.

  The warlord actually put her under house arrest without any evidence!

  Although Dujun Fu only told her not to go to Fu Fengcheng’s yard, the people below could still understand what Dujun Fu meant.

  Ms. Fu tried it early today, except for not being able to go to Fu Fengcheng’s yard, she is still free in the mansion.

  But... she can't go out!

  The wife in charge of the Fu family can't even get out of the gate. What's the difference between this and house arrest? !

Mrs. Fu couldn't help but think of Feng San, who was taken away by Xu Shaoming yesterday. But... is he really dead?

   "Ma'am." A man dressed in underworld costumes walked in and walked to Madam Fu's side and whispered: "Madam, Xu Shaoming went to see the young and old in the morning."

  Ms. Fu sharpened her eyes and stared at the person in front of her.

The man lowered his head and said, "Madam, forgive me. Xu Shaoming went directly to meet the young man and Mrs. I. There were no outsiders at the time." There were not many people in the young man’s yard, not even the two girls around Mrs. It was recruited by the way of the mansion, and they couldn't get in at all.

Mrs. Fu gritted her teeth and said, "Send someone to stare at Xu Shaoming!"

  The man nodded and said yes.

   "Madam, Madam Fourth Young Master is here." Madam Fu's housekeeper stood at the door and told respectfully.

  Ms. Fu looked down and thought for a while: "Let her come in."

  Zheng Ying held Chunjuan's hand, and walked in with one hand carefully protecting her abdomen.

  It's not that Zheng Ying didn't know what happened in the mansion yesterday, but she didn't come to mix it up. Her stomach has been seven months old, and the doctor said that her condition is not so good, and she may be born prematurely if she is not careful.

  These days, Zheng Ying also understands Mrs. Fu’s temper, and does not want to make herself unhappy.

  It’s just that yesterday can be regarded as not knowing, but if you don’t come to see it today, it’s a bit unreasonable.

   "Mother."

  Ms. Fu looked at Zheng Ying and her belly with a sullen face. Zheng Ying's smile couldn't help but feel a little stiff, and she didn't quite understand what Mrs. Fu wanted to do.

  After a while, Fu Fu beckoned to her and his expression became kind, "Is going to give birth?"

  Zheng Ying slightly lowered her head and said shyly, "There is more than a month left."

  Madam Fu nodded, "Okay, this child was born...the eldest grandson of our Fu family. If you raise it well, both the warlord and I will be happy."

  Zheng Ying smiled and said, "Yes, Aying knows, thank you mother for teaching."

  Ms. Fu stopped talking as if she was thinking about something, Zheng Ying carefully looked at her expression and whispered: "I think my mother's complexion is not very good. Didn't you rest well last night?"

Mrs. Fu sneered, "Where can I sleep now?"

  Zheng Ying said, "Mother is worried about the big brother?"

  Ms. Fu looked at Zheng Ying. This sounded nothing wrong, but after thinking about it, she actually didn’t know what Zheng Ying was asking. Maybe Zheng Ying didn’t know it himself.

  Ms. Fu squinted her eyes slightly and said: "Yes, I am indeed a little worried."

   "Warlord! Warlord!" A somewhat horrified voice came from outside the door, and it was obviously Warlord Fu who came.

  Zheng Ying's heart sank, and he sighed secretly that he might not have come at the right time.

  Ms. Fu's eyebrows also jumped. Before she stood up, the tall and burly figure of Governor Fu appeared at the door.

  Compared with Fu Fengcheng's tall and thin, Fu Dujun has become a lot richer despite his military background.

  At this moment, he suddenly appeared at the gate, with a forceful aura, more like blocking the gate all at once. Not only did the people outside dare not come in, but the people inside were also stressed.

  "Warlord..."

   Governor Fu glanced at Zheng Ying, who was standing up with some difficulty, and after a pause, he was obviously suppressing his anger, and said in a deep voice, "The fourth wife, you go back first."

  Zheng Ying looked at Madam Fu with some worry. Madam Fu lifted her chin and said flatly: "Aying is my daughter-in-law. If the warlord has anything to say, there is no need to avoid her."

  Ms. Fu said so, Zheng Ying naturally did not dare to say that she was leaving, although she really wanted to leave as soon as possible.

   Fu Dujun sneered: "This is what you said, OK!"

   "Han Ran!"

Han Ran, who was blocked by Dujun Fu, stepped forward and walked to Dujun Fu respectfully and offered a document with both hands.

  Supervisor Fu held it in his hand and threw it towards Mrs. Fu without looking at it.

  Ms. Fu was smashed and took a step back before catching the document that fell on her, "What is this?"

Dujun Fu's face was gloomy, "I also want to know what this is! I have been too laissez-faire with you all these years that made you so proud of yourself? Who gave you the power to treat my son so much? Did you forget? …Without him, you still don’t know who owns the position of Mrs. Fu’s family!"

Madam Fu shook her hand while holding the document, but she still forced her composure. "I don't know what the Overseer is talking about. I have been working hard for the Fu family all these years. Isn't it worth having a child in the eyes of the Overseer? Even if I am right What's wrong with him? I'm a **** too. Isn't it ridiculous that the warlord came to attack me for this matter!"

Dujun Fu apparently did not eat this set today, and said coldly: "You still know you are his mother? There are so many ladies in charge of the Fu family that people can do it, and so many people want to do it! There are so many children that people can give birth to. , You'd better remember for yourself, what is the reason for you to sit in this position back then."

  Ms. Fu's hand firmly grasped what was in her hand, seeming to try her best to stabilize her emotions.

Taking a deep breath, Madam Fu also showed a sneer and mocked, "Yes, there are so many people who can do what they want, but it is a pity... the man whom the warlord hopes would dismiss it. If it weren't for this...don't say yes. A Fu Fengcheng, even if I have ten or eight, what's the use? I really should thank her well."

   "Feng, Jun, Yuan!" Fu Dujun said coldly, staring at Mrs. Fu.

   Madam Fu said: "The warlord finally remembered my name?"

  In the past two decades, Fu Dujun has never called her by her name. The name Madam in the first few years really made her feel satisfied, but after a long time she couldn't help but wonder whether Fu Zheng remembered her name.

  Fu Governor has been able to cross An Xia for so many years, naturally, he is not a person who will be easily irritated.

Soon he calmed down and looked at Madam Fu with indifferent eyes: "If you feel wronged, you can vacate this position. Take a good look at the things on it. Don't walk around recently, stay in your own yard. Right. Since Madam finds it hard, someone will naturally take care of these trivial matters."

Mrs. Fu stared at Governor Fu fiercely, "Fu Zheng, don't deceive others too much!"

   Governor Fu gave an unclear smile, deceiving people too much? She was afraid she hadn't seen him when Fu Zheng deceived others.

"Look at the above things carefully. I'll wait for Madam to explain. If the explanation is not clear...you don't need to come out." Fu Jun said, "Don't worry, Madam Fu's position is still yours. As long as the boss is in one day, you will always be It's the wife of the Fu family, the wife I'm married to, Fu Zhengming."

  After talking, Governor Fu turned around without hesitation. Han Ran glanced at Zheng Ying and Madam Fu, who was already a little sluggish in the hall, and turned around and followed out.

  Who would have thought that the real guarantee of Madam Fu’s stable status would still be big or small in the end. Obviously, the warlord hadn't given up on the big and young, and he didn't know why the lady was tossing these things.

   Governor Fu left with some people, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

  Zheng Ying stood anxiously on the side, feeling that he was a little bit out of breath.

   Madam Fu was still standing there, holding the document that was thrown by Governor Fu in her hand, staring at the empty door.

  The meaning revealed in Fu Dujun's words just now made Zheng Ying a little frightened.

   "Mother, you..." Looking at Madam Fu who couldn't know what she was thinking, Zheng Ying still hesitated and whispered.

Mrs. Fu raised her head and glanced at her, and said coldly, "You go back first."

   "But mother...you..."

  Ms. Fu said: "I can't die!"

  Zheng Ying didn't want to stay too much, and didn't dare to say anything at the moment, and quickly resigned to Mrs. Fu in a low voice, obviously walking out in a hurry.

  In the hall, Madam Fu finally sat down slowly. Looking down at the things in his hands, the look on his face became more difficult to look at.

  It's just ugly, and there is still a little bit of relaxation.

  Most of the things recorded in this document are between her and Fu Fengcheng over the years. From this point of view, she is indeed not a good mother.

  But, what about that?

  Who stipulated that she must be a loving and gentle mother?

   Sneak, scold, target, make things difficult, or even plan Fu Fengcheng’s property to destroy his marriage?

   is nothing more.

  If Fu Zheng could have any more powerful evidence, how could she be so polite to her?

  It’s just these...what can Fu Zheng do to her? Divorced her? Let his precious son have a mother who is not honourable and has no identity? Become something worse than those few bastards? Make those two old things jump out of the coffin with anger?

  Divorce her? Even if he is divorced... Fu Fengcheng is still her son.

Mrs. Fu threw the papers in her hand on the table, gritted her teeth and said, "Fu Zheng, let's wait and see!"

  At this time, Mrs. Fu did not know that the biggest source of malice against her was not her husband.

  Instead, her son-Fu Fengcheng himself.

  　The abuse is over, really. Look at my sincere big eyes~(づ￣3￣)づ

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)