Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

Sunny weather, fresh air and warm sunshine from morning.

The blue sky was cloudless, the sun shone on the ground, and the dew condensed on the grass all night reflected a gorgeous light.

When the servants get up in the morning, they will clean up all the roads in the manor. In the Fu family, everyone in each position has their own work to complete.

At 7:30, Wen Li's biological clock was on time, and when he opened his eyes, the sun just came in through the window.

Unbiased, the warm orange light just shone on her eyes, she moved her brows and slowly opened her eyes.

She lowered her head, Fu Yuxiu hugged her waist with both hands, half of her face was immersed in the sunlight, the morning light was warm, the man's face was delicate and fair-skinned, and the pores were so delicate that you couldn't even see the pores under the sun.

Wen Li was leaning on the head of the bed, in the same posture as last night. He wrapped his hands around the little girl's slender waist and pressed his face to her chest.

The man slept peacefully, and hugged her arm tightly following Wen Li's movements.

Wen Li looked down at the man in his arms, and suddenly leaned over, staring at the handsome face carefully without blinking.

Long, slightly curled eyelashes, as fine as a comb, this face really looks good at 360 degrees without dead ends.

Wen Li raised his hand and gently stroked his face, how could a man's skin be so good.

Thinking of what he looked like last night, Wen Li felt a little uneasy. Today is Mrs. Nan's death anniversary.

Wen Li suddenly fell into deep thought, and when he came back to his senses, he was kissed by the man who came up to him.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the pair of obsidian-like pupils were clear. Feeling the little girl's response, the silent cold pool at the bottom of the pupils dissolved, and a smile filled the air.

Wen Li's palm unknowingly hooked the neck of the man on him, and followed his movements gently, responding little by little.

The tip of the tongue curled up with the desire of the man, and every inch of the mouth was drowned by the domineering breath that was wrapped around it.

Through the curtains, you can see on the light blue satin sheets, the slender and lazy handsome man hugs the little girl in his arms and bows his head for a kiss.

It wasn't until he finally withdrew from his mouth that Wen Li came to life, and the man's fingers tugged at the strands of her falling hair.

"Good morning." He smiled and smiled.

Wen Li was still clutching the wrinkled clothes on the man's body with both hands. They didn't shower or change their clothes last night.

Fu Yuxiu bowed his head following her movements, and saw a large piece of skin exposed from his open clothes.

"Looks like nothing happened to us last night." The man stared at her with another meaning in his eyes.

Wen Li pushed him to get up, "Let's make breakfast."

Fu Yuxiu hugged the person and sat up, rubbing his chin on the top of her head affectionately.

"What to eat?"

"Do whatever you want."

The man nodded with a smile, carried him into the bathroom, placed the little girl, and brought her toothpaste and toothbrush.

"Wash your face and brush your teeth."

The two of them stood side by side in the mirror, washing their faces and brushing their teeth together, Wen Li couldn't help but take a second glance.

This man is really amazing, even after a hangover, there is a touch of decadent sexiness on his body.

"What are you looking at, be serious." Fu Yuxiu raised his hand and placed his fingertips on the little girl's forehead.

However, the man's washing speed was always faster than that of the girl. Fu Yuxiu went downstairs to make breakfast after washing up, leaving Wen Li washing his face alone.

According to Fu Yuxiu's rules, every year on the day of Nan Jinxiu's death, he would go to bury Nan Jinxiu's cemetery in the morning.

The cemetery was far away from Fu's family, and he used to be out of reach. When he became an adult, Fu Yuxiu never thought of moving his mother's ashes to Fu's cemetery.

This place is far less clean than that place, and staying there is the best for Nanjinxiu.

"Drink the milk first." Fu Yuxiu raised his head when he saw Wen Li who was going downstairs.

Wen Li sat in the seat and touched the hot milk with his palm, the temperature was just right.

"Ma'am." Lu Min called after entering the door, then glanced at his young master who was making breakfast.

"What happened to Fu Zhiqing?" Wen Li looked at the young boy in front of him.

Lu Min's eyes lit up, how did Mrs. guess it.

"You are responsible for protecting Fu Zhiqing's safety these few days. If someone suddenly appeared here, something must have happened on the other side of the lake."

Lu Min touched his nose in embarrassment. One night passed, and the person in charge of tracking only found the body of the intruder last night.

If you want to find out, it will probably take a few days.

"Someone invaded last night, and Fu Zhiqing was almost killed."

Wen Li licked the milk stain off his lips, frowned at the young man in front of him, "Who did it?"

Lu Min shook his head, "The man committed suicide. I found some clues at the scene, and it will take some time to track it down."

Fu Yuxiu, who was frying an egg, turned around and shoveled the fried egg onto the plate in front of Wen Li.

"Fu Zhining? Fu Yuheng?"

Wen Li spit out these two names, but only with some speculation.

"Fu Yuheng's situation during this period seems to be unavailable. As for Fu Zhining." Fu Yuxiu looked at Wen Li.

"According to the dose, she only woke up last night, and it will recur in the past two days." Wen Li stared into the distance and said.

In this way, the two suspects have been ruled out.

"Fu Zhiqing didn't even go out to read the book, and the people he usually contacts are people from Fu's Manor. If someone wants to kill her..."

Wen Li didn't say it again in the second half.

"Within three days, if you can't find out the truth, go and plead guilty."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Lu Min nodded and exited the living room.

Seeing the young man walking out of the living room with his head drooping, Yuan Cang and Fei Ran chuckled.

"Did the boss punish you?"

This question can be considered in vain. Lu Min is the youngest among them. If he hadn't made a serious mistake, he would never have been punished too harshly.

"The boss asked me to find out the truth within three days..."

Yuan Cang and Feiran looked at each other, but gave him an opinion very seriously.

"That person couldn't have appeared in the manor out of thin air. After Fu Yuheng became the head of the house, he changed the security system of the Fu family. There is a secret post in a radius of 20 kilometers. If the person's skills are not top-notch, it is impossible to break in so easily. of."

In addition to the circumstances at the time, the man was forced to commit suicide by Lu Min, which has already demonstrated the man's skills, but it is not very powerful.

Lu Min's eyes lit up, and he looked at the two of them suddenly.

"You mean, there is an internal response."

Fei Ran patted his head, "It's not too stupid."

If there is no inner response, even if the person can escape the dark whistle, he will definitely not be able to enter this surrounded manor like an iron barrel.

"Could it be Fu Yuheng?" Lu Min asked.

"That man is all about being in charge, and it's impossible to keep his mind separate from staring at a little girl who poses no threat to him."

So basically it can be ruled out.

"Let's go and see why the other party must kill Fu Zhiqing. If you can find out the truth, it is estimated that the master will give you a lot of rewards."

Lu Min looked at the two who were talking sarcastically, and left with his head drooping.

The difficulty of this investigation is not too great, after all, the killer's body is still in their hands.

Seeing Lu Min leave, Yuan Cang chuckled and shook his head. During the time he was with the master, he was much calmer than before.

"The leader of purgatory, Len, sent an invitation letter and wanted to meet the master."

The invitation letter was obtained in the morning. Today's purgatory and dark palace can be described by the word "dead enemy".

Now at this juncture, Purgatory sent an invitation letter, and the purpose is probably not simple.

"Speak to the master at night." Fei Ran said and looked at the kitchen window.

Today in previous years, they didn't dare to approach the boss. At least now, with Miss Wen Li accompanying, the boss may not be so sad.

In the glass greenhouse, the constant temperature system controls the temperature at which the roses are in full bloom.

Although it is not the best season, there are already scattered flowers in full bloom in the flower room.

With scissors in hand, Wen Li handed the cut rose to the man behind him.

After a simple packing, Wen Li handed him the flower.

"How is it, the bag looks good, right?"

"Our little girl is really ingenious." Fu Yuxiu came out of the flower room with someone in his arms.

Wen Li wrapped his arms around his waist and continued to walk forward, "Will Mrs. Nan like it?"

Fu Yuxiu nodded, the answer was very positive, "I will definitely like it."

Wen Li didn't go to study specifically, but Jin Lewei took flower arrangement class before, and when she went back to practice, she forced her to appreciate it a few times.

But the flowers here are all taken care of by Fu Yuxiu himself, and they are also his mother's favorite roses.

Coming out from the other side of the lake, at the gate of the manor, he met Gu Shulan who had been waiting here for a long time.

She was holding the chosen sunflower in her hand, and she seemed to have spent a lot of time.

The door opened, Fu Yuxiu took Wen Li out of the car, and the two stood in front of Gu Shulan.

Seeing the two get out of the car, Gu Shulan smiled softly and walked over with the servant.

"I knew you guys haven't set off yet." Gu Shulan handed Fu Yuxiu the flower in her arms, "Tell me to your mother, I won't go to see her today, and I'll go there in person another day."

Sunflowers also grow in the South Splendid Garden.

One of Nan Jinxiu's favorite flowers, when she goes to the cemetery every year, she also brings sunflowers.

"I have a heart." Fu Yuxiu held the flower and glanced at it.

Gu Shulan lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "I used to take Zhiqing there in the past years, but this year you have someone to accompany you, I don't think your mother will blame me if you don't go now, besides, Zhiqing's current situation is not very good. , I have to take care of her."

In the past, when Fu Yuxiu was not at the Fu family, Gu Shulan went to worship Nan Jinxiu alone, rain or shine, and later Fu Zhiqing would accompany her there.

After Fu Yuxiu came back, Gu Shulan would also stagger Fu Yuxiu's past time every year.

Whatever the mother and child can say, it is not always good for her outsider to be present.

Unlike the head of the Fu family and the mistress, Fu Yuan's death anniversary was very crowded and lively, but Nan Jinxiu was different.

"How is she?" Wen Li asked Fu Zhiqing.

Gu Shulan looked worried, "Frightened, I just had a fever."

Originally, Fu Zhiqing had an injury on his body, and he has been using anti-inflammatory needles continuously for the past few days, for fear that something might go wrong. After being so frightened last night, the person must be sick.

And still ill.

"Do you need me to come and take a look?"

Gu Shulan shook her head, "It would be too overkill to let Yaoshen go with such a minor illness."

Wen Li didn't refute it.

"Don't worry, I'll watch her, hurry up." Gu Shulan urged the two of them.

Seeing their car drive out of the manor, Gu Shulan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around and go back to see Fu Zhiqing's situation.

"Second lady!"

The servant in the main building hurried over, "No, the second miss is making a lot of noise in the fourth miss's room!"

Gu Shulan's head hurt even more, she raised her head and rubbed her temples.

"Go back quickly!!"

Fu Zhiqing was already terrified, and he was still injured. If he made trouble like this again, his life would be in danger.

...

In the cemetery nearly 200 kilometers east of the imperial capital, the ashes of Nanjinxiu were placed here.

The eldest Miss Nan family, who was born in Ningzhou, failed to stay with the man she loves, and failed to return to her hometown.

A person was placed alone in this remote cemetery.

This is also Fu Dingfeng's original intention. When people are alive, he can't drive them away. When people die, they have to stay far away from Fu's family.

This woman is not worthy of entering the Fu family cemetery.

For a little more, it is the most convenient to use a helicopter as a means of transportation.

After Wen Li got off the plane, she sorted out her clothes and changed into a long black dress to accompany Fu Yuxiu.

The flowers in their hands are particularly obvious. These few days are not the time of grave sweeping, and the cemetery has lost its popularity.

Wen Li stood in front of the tombstone and carefully examined the photo of the woman on the tombstone.

Even in black and white, you can see the beauty of a woman, and she still understands it to this day.

Why does Fu Yuxiu's face look like this?

Nan Jinxiu is an extremely beautiful woman, the smile on the corner of her lips is generous and elegant, but it is also extremely attractive.

Fu Yuxiu squatted on the ground, took out the handkerchief he brought, and carefully wiped the tombstone.

"I brought your daughter-in-law to see you today. She is beautiful and well behaved."

Wen Li raised his eyebrows, what a complimenting word this is.

Fu Yuxiu's articulated fingers stroked the photo of the woman on the tombstone, and in a trance, he seemed to see the woman who bowed her head and kissed his cheek again.

It's been many years ago.

"I found my light..."

No matter how far the road is and how thick the darkness is, it can light him up and warm his light.

Wen Li placed the rose next to the sunflower. She looked around, inexplicably desolate.

At least her parents were buried together forever.

But Nan Jinxiu wanted to stay here alone, and the burial after her death was neither her homeland nor her love.

It's actually kind of cruel.

Wen Li and Fu Yuxiu squatted side by side, and their fingertips lightly hooked the man's blown palm.

He lowered his head and smiled at the girl.

Together with him, Wen Li stared at the woman on the tombstone.

Mrs. Nan, thank you for giving me such a best gift, and I will always be with him...