Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

Wen Li came out of the study, Fu Yuxiu was waiting in the small hall next to him, and greeted the person who came out.

"It's time to go back."

A total of 20 minutes went in, combined with what the old man just told him.

You can almost guess what was said.

For the sake of that unfinished grandson, Fu Dingfeng thought very hard, and helped him think about every step of the way.

It's a pity that the natural material is like this, and it is useless no matter what.

Wen Li stood on the spot and suddenly remembered that there was one thing he hadn't asked clearly.

"I'm going back now?" Fu Han just came over from the room, "I'm still thinking about being able to learn from you and see how you've grown recently."

Fu Yuxiu hugged the girl in his arms and chuckled, "Wait for another day."

Fu Han also knew that he would not be very relaxed recently.

"Your grandfather has announced that the church meeting will be held in three days. You still have to come."

This is a big deal in the entire Fu family.

This kid can't even show his face at that time, it's not good.

Fu Yuxiu nodded as a response. Just as he was about to turn around with someone, Wen Li paused.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing that the girl's eyes were wrong, Fu Han was also stunned.

"Mr. Fu, I have something to ask you."

Very polite tone, but not weak.

"You said."

Wen Li asked the question that had been thinking in his heart, "Do you know Yan Hua?"

When the question came up, Fu Yuxiu raised his eyebrows and looked straight at the man standing opposite.

According to what they knew, the first art exhibition that Hua Yan held in the imperial capital was in a venue under the Fu family's name.

And it was with the permission of Mr. Fu, but all Hua Yan had never had contact with Fu Dingfeng in her life.

On the contrary, Fu Dingfeng has participated in every art exhibition of Hua Yan.

If these details are strictly investigated, it is not difficult to investigate, if Hua Yan and Fu Han have a strong relationship.

So the fact that he was able to hold an art exhibition at the Fu family's venue back then must have something to do with Fu Han.

"I didn't expect someone to ask me this question after so many years."

That person has disappeared in the imperial capital. If it wasn't for Wen Li's appearance, many people would have forgotten that she had been to the imperial capital.

There have been those stories.

"I do know your mother, but I know it better, your father."

The answer was obviously unexpected to her.

"Your father and I are friends we have known since childhood, and it is through him that I know your mother."

If you want to trace the relationship between Fu Han and Wen Xuqian carefully, you have to trace it back from childhood.

He and Wen Xuqian are friends of the same age, and Wen Xuqian had known each other when he was still in Li's house.

"I also knew when they left the imperial capital, and your father said something to me at the time."

Fu Han said here and stopped, "If everything is irreversible, I hope I won't be sad."

It's a pity that Wen Xuqian's external news has always been retiring.

It wasn't until Wen Li appeared in the imperial capital and saw the face that was very similar to Hua Yan that Fu Han understood everything.

Maybe the original sentence was irreversible, and he was already telling him something in advance.

"Maybe your father told me something, but I didn't think about it."

The marriage of Wen Yanxing and Li Langhua failed, and Wen Xuqian couldn't get better after marrying Hua Yan. He only thought that the Wen family wanted to leave the imperial capital to hide in peace.

As a result, the news of Wen Yanxing's death soon came, and if we went to investigate Wen Xuqian and his wife, there was no trace to follow.

"So you are old friends."

Fu Han nodded, "Your father and I have similar personalities. We are also high school classmates. When he married your mother, he didn't have a wedding, but he invited a few friends to dinner, and I was one of them."

Wen Xuqian has an extremely gentle temperament, and he never causes trouble for others.

"Then you and my mother?"

Fu Han thought about it, it seemed to be a long time ago.

"I admire your mother very much. She is a very talented artist. We also chatted very well. At the beginning, I would go to every exhibition of her paintings."

With Fu Han's ignorant personality, it was not easy to find like-minded friends in a place like the imperial capital.

When Wen Li and Fu Yuxiu left the manor, the snow had stopped outside.

Fu Han stood at the door watching the car leave, and when he turned around, Gu Shulan was standing behind him.

"Let's go back first."

Fu Han turned his head, "What happened to those two children?"

"It has been sent to rest, and the acupuncture points are very precise. It may hurt for two days in the past two days."

If Fu Zhining didn't say those words in front of Wen Li, she wouldn't be able to do it, she asked for it all by herself.

"Do you think she looks a lot like Hua Yan, but she looks more like her when her eyes are lifted up."

But when he frowned, he looked more like Wen Xuqian.

Gu Shulan looked at the direction the car was going, her face was as cold as usual, "Well, it looks like it."

Like the first time she met, she was sure that it was Hua Yan's daughter.

That appearance was even better than Li Li's.

In the room on the third floor, the servant knelt by the bed to take care of Fu Zhining. After Wen Li's operation, she had already fallen asleep.

Fu Zhiqing stood at the door and watched the scene in the room.

The servant who came out looked at her and reminded her kindly.

"Fourth Miss, you should leave quickly. Eldest Miss wakes up and sees you here and is going to be angry again."

In Fu Zhining's concept, Fu Zhining was never allowed to approach her room.

Unless this person came in to squeeze her shoulders and legs, if she went to the vicinity of the room without her calling.

Fu Zhiqing could bear it.

"Do you think she hurts?" Fu Zhiqing said suddenly by the door.

The servant was baffled by this, but she still replied, "It must be painful."

Fu Zhining was a spoiled child. When had she ever suffered such grievances, it must have been psychologically and physically uncomfortable.

"Then will she sleep for a long time?"

If my sister really slept for a long time, she wouldn't bully her for a while.

The servant ignored her nonsense and turned back to the room.

When Fu Yuheng came up to check the situation, he saw Fu Zhiqing standing by the door, and his heart surged with anger for no reason.

Go up and get rid of people.

"What are you doing here, go back to your room!"

The servants had become accustomed to the way they treated Fu Zhiqing, but they stepped aside respectfully.

Seeing Fu Zhiqing leave his back, Fu Yuheng felt a sense of anger.

Everyone is like this, and they are obviously low-level but still on an equal footing with them.

It's funny.

Fu Zhiqing passed by Illya's room and glanced at it, the two people were dying in his mind.

She suddenly raised her head and said something.

"She's amazing..."

Much better than her...