Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 82 82: Mental Illness

Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Yi with a bit of humor. He sneered: "You won't let me go even if you are a ghost?"

The man lit the cigarette ashes, put his hand to put the cigarette in the ashtray, and grabbed Jiang Yi with his free hand: "Let's go! The premise of not letting me go is to be a ghost first."

Jiang Yi's arm was lifted up by Fu Xiting.

She looked at her, fixating on Fu Xiting with a bit of venom that was inappropriate for someone of this age: "Does Mr. Fu have psychological trauma?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the living room became quiet.

Jiang Yiping's words spoke again: "You are interested in me and want to control me, but you doubt me, so you try every means to test me. An ordinary person would not do this, Mr. Fu

————Do you need a psychiatrist?”

A person who is interested in a girl and intends to keep her under his control, as an unmarried couple, should like her in a normal way.

Instead of being jealous and suspicious like Fu Xiting.

The tension on Meng Shu's face was chapped because of Jiang Yi's words.

In an instant, the air in Yu Garden froze.

Jiang Yi never waited for Fu Xiting's cynicism.

The man slowly let go of her arm.

Looking down at Jiang Yi who was squatting on the ground.

Suxin's anxious eyes flickered back and forth between Fu Xiting and Meng Shu.

After a long time, Fu Xiting's forbearance turned into his usual indifference in shopping malls. He stared at Fangchi and said, "Send Madam back to her old home."

"Xiting," Meng Shu called anxiously.

Jiang Yi just stated a fact, but what she didn't know was that this fact was cruel to Meng Shu.

For Fu Xiting, it is also a past that he does not want to mention.

In just three to five minutes, Jiang Yi was the only one left in the living room.

After Suxin sent Meng Shu away, she turned around and came back. She saw Jiang Yi sitting on the sofa in her pajamas, holding a cat, with her long hair tied up randomly, like an abandoned puppy.

"Little madam," Suxin walked up to Jiang Yi and cleaned up the mess in front of her.

"Don't say such things in the future."

Jiang Yi probably guessed something. Fu Xiting's psychology was related to Meng Shu.

If a child's psychological trauma is caused by his mother, it is very likely that this trauma will stay with him for a lifetime.

It was his lingering pain.

"Can I ask why?"

Suxin opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she seemed to feel that some words coming out of her mouth seemed inappropriate.

"Sir, I will tell you later."

That night, when Jiang Yi came back to his senses from the pursuit of souls, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

The next morning, she slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.

At this time, Fu Xiting was definitely not in Yuyuan.

What happened last night has been forgotten.

When Jiang Yi left Yuyuan and returned to Jiang's house, he happened to see guests in the Jiang's living room.

She was confused for a moment, and Yi Tian stepped over and reached out to hold her wrist: "Aunt Wanxin, Zuo Fei's mother."

Wan Xin stood up and looked at Jiang Yi with a smile: "Tiantian, look at you, it's not like I don't know you, and you introduced me so emphatically."

Yi Tian's hand fell on Jiang Yi's arm and she responded to Wan Xin with a smile: "It's not because you are particularly important."

"Are you tired? Go up and rest for a while, I'll talk to Aunt Wanxin."

Yi Tian asked Jiang Yi to leave.

As Jiang Yi slowly walked upstairs, he was a little strange about what Yi Tian did just now.

She had never introduced anyone to her before.

Jiang Yi frowned slightly and was sitting on the chair staring at the computer screen when his aunt came in with a soup bowl.

"Auntie, can I drive?"

The aunt was stunned: "Miss, I have a driver's license, but the first time I drove, I hit a tree, and I never dared to drive again. Have you forgotten?"

Jiang Yi's heart felt like a bolt from the blue, and a series of silent thunder struck down, causing her to stay where she was.

"Second Miss? What's wrong?"

Jiang Yi's fingertips trembled slightly. She reached out and held her fingertips with her other hand: "It's nothing, go and do your work!"

Yi Tian knew.

I know she is not Jiang Yi.

Otherwise, how could you act like this today?

She should have known that even if Jiang Yi suffered from depression and even if Yi Tian was weak-tempered, she could not deny the fact that they were mother and daughter. How could a mother not understand her child?

How can you not know what your child can and cannot do?

She is different from Jiang Yi in every aspect. This relationship full of loopholes puts Jiang Yi in a weak stage.

What should she do?

If Yi Tian and Fu Xiting join forces, what is waiting for her is to enter the research institute.

The aunt just came downstairs, muttering something strange, and Yi Tian happened to see her.

Ask softly: "What's wrong?"

"Yiyi just asked me if I could drive. I thought it was a little strange."

Yi Tian's hands folded in front of her body tightened.

The expression on his face became tense in an instant: "Go and do your work!"

This evening.

Jiang Yi opened the bedroom window and saw Yi Tian trimming the flowers and plants in the backyard with scissors.

The Jiang family's backyard is a sea of ​​flowers.

Yi Tian likes to grow flowers, and Jiang bought her various varieties of flowers. Many flowers that were not seen on the market appeared in the Jiang family's yard.

Her whole body posture gives people a well-educated appearance, and also gives people a sense of beauty that is independent from the world.

Beauty is beautiful, just like morning glory, thinking is too fragile.

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Dongting Group——

Guan Qing sensed his boss's displeasure early in the morning.

But because I didn't know and didn't know what to do, I had to look at it carefully, for fear that I would accidentally suffer disaster.

"Dr. Fu, I called to say that my wife is sick."

Guan Qing knocked on Fu Xiting's office door and stood at the door to report the situation to him.

The man sitting at the desk was not very open-minded: "Tell me if you are sick, am I a doctor?"

Guan Qing was stunned.

"I'll let the doctor come over."

Guan Qing came out of the office tremblingly, just in time to see Fang Chi coming up, and reached out to grab him: "Did something happen after I left Yuyuan last night?"

Fang Chi thought of what happened last night and felt a chill on the back of his neck. He reached out and touched it: "You might not be able to tell me if I tell you."

"That's what you said."

"The little lady stabbed the husband with a kitchen knife, and then mentioned the husband's pain point. Last night, the wife was supposed to have gone to Yuyuan. The husband also said that he should have a rest early, but because of the little lady's words, the husband let him go

I sent my wife back."

The relationship between Fu Xiting and Meng Shu has become increasingly tense. They haven't seen each other for nearly half a year. The relationship should have taken a step forward last night, but because of Jiang Yi's words.

Everything is shattered.

"Are you trying to frame me? Jiang Yi is not a knife-carrying person."

Fang Chi looked at Guan Qing with an expression that I just knew: "Then do you know who fired those two shots yesterday?"

"who?"

Fang Chi raised the thing in his hand, apparently he had just found it: "Ms. Jiang drove it."

(End of chapter)