Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 37 037: Do you need me to remind you? The truth doesn’t sound good.

The children of wealthy families that Fu Xiting came into contact with were all playboys without exception.

Just take the ladies from wealthy families as an example. Without exception, they all have clothes to put on, food to eat, and mouth to open.

But Jiang Yi tonight really impressed him.

Dong dong dong——

The man reached out and held the door frame.

Jiang Yi glanced sideways slightly, her newly permed curly hair was pulled into a low ponytail. The moment she glanced sideways, her plain white face lifted up slightly, giving off a hint of watery hibiscus.

Jiang Yi didn't seem to expect that Fu Xiting would come down after ordering this. Her original intention was to get some food, but when she thought about how she had been so stubborn in arguing with this person not long ago, she instantly felt that her confidence was a little weaker, and her self-esteem was making her laugh.

Somewhat reddish.

I thought Fu Xiting would take the opportunity to ridicule him, but this person didn't seem to. He just reminded him lightly: "There is yogurt in the refrigerator."

"Oh——," Jiang Yi responded awkwardly, and then said extremely awkwardly: "Thank you."

Fu Xiting did not stay long and turned around to go upstairs.

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, leaned over and took out a plate from the sterilizer to prepare the steak. Unexpectedly, as soon as the steak was placed on the plate, bang - the plate split in half.

The steak that had just been cooked fell to the ground.

For a moment, Jiang Yi felt that all the forbearance he had endured today rushed to his forehead, like a surging river.

Looking at the plate on the floor, tears rushed to her eyes and swept through her nerves.

She suddenly squatted on the ground, buried her head under her arm, still holding the broken plate in her other hand, and cried loudly.

The heartbreaking cries made the quiet room seem weird. Fu Xiting was about to leave, but he turned around when he heard the cracking sound. When he reached the door of the kitchen, he heard the miserable cries, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Pause.

Fu Xiting heard compassion and unwillingness in Jiang Yi's cries.

Even more so is the feeling of helplessness and reluctance.

This girl, all her emotions burst out in her cries.

Fu Xiting's footsteps were welded to the floor, unable to take a step forward.

Thousands of thoughts were played out one by one in Fu Xiting's mind, and everything that happened tonight was replayed repeatedly in Fu Xiting's mind.

Finally, his thoughts fell on Lin Jingzhou.

Do you feel unwilling to see others thinking about you?

Fu Xiting thought, probably so!

After a long time, the footsteps stopped at the door of the kitchen changed direction.

Go to the dining room.

Separated by a wall.

A world of difference.

The silence of the dining room was in sharp contrast to the earth-shattering sounds of mourning in the kitchen, like whining and helplessness after a heart dies.

She clutched her chest and cried heartbrokenly, heartbroken.

Fu Xiting was sitting on a chair in the dining room, smoking silently.

No one could tell what this man was thinking.

After a few minutes, Jiang Yi stopped crying.

The sobbing sound is still there.

She looked at the plate in her hand, and her mind was replaying decades of her life.

Her parents, her career, her fiancé, and the relatives and friends around her.

She is unwilling to accept the status quo, but she is unable to change the status quo.

She wanted to die, but she was forced to live like this and see the pain of those around her.

What evil has she committed in her life?

Clean up the mess and wipe away the tears.

When Jiang Yi left the kitchen, he was startled. Looking at Fu Xiting sitting at the dining table smoking, his fingertips hanging by his side tightened slightly.

The man was leaning back in the chair, his gray pajamas hanging loosely around him, making him look less upright than during the day.

He held a cigarette in one hand and slowly pushed the napkin on the table with the other hand.

The dining room was so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was the scraping of cardboard boxes on the table.

Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting quietly.

During her several interactions with Fu Xiting, although she was able to equal Fu Xiting in terms of means, she could never see through this person.

Such as this time.

He has no feelings for himself, and even threatens to give up if he disobeys.

But at this time, even if the man didn't say a word, Jiang Yi could see a hint of concern from him.

Jiang Yi didn't move. He stared at Fu Xiting for a few seconds before gently opening his lips: "Why?"

The dining room was very quiet at midnight, so quiet that only the breathing of the two could be heard.

"Want to hear the truth?"

Fu Xiting raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette, and asked lightly.

"Say," Jiang Yi Wenwen spoke lightly, deliberately suppressing her voice, as if she was afraid that she would accidentally tear this quiet night apart.

"Do you need me to remind you? The truth doesn't sound good," Fu Xiting thought carefully after all. After all, in his eyes, Jiang Yi was a person who hadn't even graduated from college.

She said favorably in response.

Fu Xiting lit ashes in the ashtray.

"Wealthy families never have family ties or friendships. There are many cases where mothers give birth to children to consolidate their family status. You were born into the Jiang family and are a member of the Jiang family. This is something that is unchangeable, even if your father was rebellious in his early years.

I want to fight against the family, but in the end, I don’t have much success. If a family needs someone to sacrifice to achieve the success of the family, and you————are the best sacrifice, you are cowardly and don’t dare to refute, watching

My parents are loving and very sensible, and they would rather suffer from depression than embarrass their parents, but do you know? Or, does everyone know that you have depression?"

"Hate me? It's useless. The more noisy you are around me, the more embarrassing your situation will be, because besides me, there is a second Zhao Xiting and Li Xiting waiting for you. Born in the Jiang family, you can't escape the marriage.

Although your grandfather gained power in his early years, the situation is over now. Both your father and second uncle need to be promoted through some means to stabilize the family's position in the capital. People who keep saying they love you don't necessarily love you that much."

Fu Xiting raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette. At this point, he seemed not to understand why he would give lessons to a girl who had not even left school.

His original intention was to stop talking.

But Jiang Yi stared at him too intensely.

Fu Xiting's thin lips opened again: "What you can't escape is not any of your marriage partners, but your family."

"You are unwilling, but you are unable to resist everything in front of you. Life is like rape. If you are unable to resist, it is better to change the direction and enjoy it."

"Why are you telling me this?"

Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting, looking at him with confusion.

A person of his stature should not——————

Fu Xiting doesn't care whether he lives or lives, because even if there is no Jiang Yi in this world, there is still Li Yi and Zhao Yi.

He is not his only choice.

"Because I don't want to see Miss Jiang shedding tears under my roof, and I don't want people to misunderstand that I, Mr. Fu, have done something wrong to you."

Fu Xiting stood up slowly and put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

Seeing that he was leaving, Jiang said eagerly: "Who pushed me out?"

Fu Xiting raised his lips and sneered: "When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent."

(End of chapter)