Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 80 80: So what if I am Jiang Fu?

Not many people could withstand Fu Xiting's methods, and the two men did not relax in their pursuit at all.

Jiang Yi's response plan changed again and again in his mind.

This is her.

What if it was someone else?

What will happen?

Jiang Yi pressed forward step by step: "I admit that I am Jiang Fu, will Mr. Fu still have sex with me?"

Jiang Yi's sarcastic tone made Fu Xiting's eyes tighten.

"I'm Jiang Fu, so what?" Jiang Yi took advantage of Fu Xiting's daze and reached out to push him away.

"What do you want to verify, Mr. Fu? Just tell me and I'll just admit it. Don't force me. It's so boring."

Jiang Yi knew full well that Fu Xiting would chase her and refuse to let her go, so she might as well just go along with his wishes.

"What is your purpose?" Fu Xiting's eyes were gloomy, already on the verge of explosion.

"Purpose?" Jiang Yi sneered: "For Mr. Fu, what purpose can I have? To seek your money? As for the legal team behind Mr. Fu, if I seek your money, I will end up in jail with half my foot.

What do you look like?" Jiang Yi shook his head: "I only like young people in my life, appearance is secondary."

"Am I trying to gain your power? The Jiang family doesn't have the ability to get anything out of your hands. If Mr. Fu really suspects that I have other agendas against you, why not just terminate the engagement? For a little guy like me, if it weren't for Mr. Fu

Summon, I can't even enter the gate of Dongting Group, and I will definitely not be able to carry out your plans."

"I am becoming more and more interested in Miss Jiang."

Fu Xiting was intrigued by her eloquent words.

Jiang Yi trembled when he heard the word "interested".

The root of all evil is this interest.

Didi——————.

The two were arguing on the balcony of the master bedroom, and the clear sound of the horn came from downstairs.

Meng Shu, who has not stepped into Yu Garden for half a year, is here.

Probably after hearing the news that Fu Xiting was being hunted, he was restless and came here overnight.

Downstairs, the tension between mother and son in the old house had disappeared.

It was replaced by Meng Shu's concern.

I feel sorry for him being injured.

He scolded him for not taking a guard with him when he went out.

Jiang Yi stood aside and looked at the scene of deep love between mother and son in front of her, feeling a little unable to stand and wanting to leave.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

Meng Shu's exclamation made Jiang Yi look over.

The skin on the back of Fu Xiting's hand was torn, and the white bones on the knuckles were visible.

Suddenly, she remembered Fu Xiting pressing her head down when the glass broke.

I remembered the way this man protected her waist when she lay down in the back seat to reach for the gun.

Jiang Yi's eyes slightly left Fu Xiting.

Injured? He deserves it.

After all, if it hadn't been for him, this person might have died.

"It's okay."

Fu Xiting put his hands behind his back.

Meng Shu wanted to say something else, but seeing Fu Xiting's ugly face, she stopped talking and turned to care about Jiang Yi: "Is Yiyi injured?"

Jiang Yi was startled by this sudden change and slowly shook his head: "No."

"That's good, Suxin, let the doctor come up."

Meng Shu turned around and ordered Su Xin.

The eager tone made people feel the tension of being a mother.

Jiang Yi thought of Yi Tian.

If she didn't go back so late, would Yi Tian be worried?

"Mr. Fu," the girl's cold voice flowed from her throat.

The man sitting on the sofa looked sideways at her. Although he said nothing, his dark eyes conveyed all his emotions to her.

Jiang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "It's very late. My mother will be worried if I don't go back."

"Little madam, my husband has asked me to contact your mother."

At this time, Suxin opened her mouth to explain.

This man was always in front of her no matter what he thought or did.

Jiang Yi's mood was slightly turbulent.

Seeing this, she nodded slightly: "Then I'll go up and rest."

The battle of life and death is tiring.

Fighting with wits and courage is tiring.

Jiang Yi felt uncomfortable all over.

"Yiyi, can you wait until the doctor comes to take a look?"

"Yes, little madam, let the doctor take a look. The kitchen is preparing food. It will be ready soon. You can eat something and rest."

The former is Meng Shu and the latter is Su Xin.

The two were flanking each other, and every word they said was irresistible.

But Jiang Yi really didn't like the scene in front of him: "No, I know very well that I am not injured. I have eaten at night and I am not hungry."

"I'll go up first."

Rejecting others is the beginning of a happy life.

Moral kidnapping is useless on her.

She doesn't even want her face, so why does she need this thing?

"Can------."

"Mother," Meng Shu wanted to say something else, but Fu Xiting spoke calmly.

Two short words stopped the man's words.

For many years, Meng Shu has loved and feared Fu Xiting.

Over the years, Dongting's business has expanded, and she went against many of Fu Xiting's ideas. At first, Fu Xiting would let her go and listen carefully to her opinions. Later, when he stood on the top of the mountain, he accumulated more wealth.

People are becoming more and more indifferent.

The conversation between the two eventually turned into a quarrel, until they finally had nothing to talk about.

For half a year, Meng Shu stayed alone in her old house, without being allowed to visit her parents and children, and unable to tell anyone the reason for this.

People are also becoming more taciturn.

Now, she has found Jiang Yi and regards her as an effective assistant in easing the relationship between mother and son.

Naturally, he wanted to get closer to Jiang Yi.

But before the distance was even close, Fu Xiting scolded him harshly.

"The little girl is in a normal mood, you don't have to be too serious."

Fu Xiting's words made Meng Shu's heart tremble.

"It's precisely because I'm a little girl that I have a heart."

"She handles her emotions well."

What Fu Xiting said was without any unnecessary emotion.

"Xiting——————."

Meng Shu wanted to persuade.

Fu Xiting leaned on the sofa and slowly rubbed his forehead with his uninjured hand: "Mother, I am very tired and I don't want to listen to your preaching."

What Meng Shu was about to say suddenly stopped.

Jiang Yi came into the bathroom with her pajamas. When she stood under the shower head, she slowly closed her eyes, supported the wall with one hand, and placed the other on her chest.

The weakness in her legs after experiencing a violent storm made her almost unable to stand.

She must admit that Fu Xiting is a good backer, but this backer is too dangerous.

Maybe she would die.

"Little madam."

Jiang Yi came out of the shower, wearing pajamas, and heard a knock on the door.

I put on a nightgown and went to open the door.

Fang Chi stood at the door with a tray in his hand. He looked at Jiang Yi and twisted the words on his lips a few times before he said: "Little madam, sir, let me give this to you to look at."

Fang Chi couldn't bear it. In his eyes, no matter how powerful and capable Jiang Yi was, he was still a college student who had never graduated from college.

I have never experienced many big storms and waves.

There are also many things that we cannot bear.

Fang Chi reached out and lifted the white towel on the tray, and a small finger appeared in front of Jiang Yi.

Instantly, Jiang Yi's internal organs were frantically squeezing into his throat.

She turned over and ran into the bathroom, and the sound of retching reached Fang Chi's ears.

(End of chapter)