Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

"I'll only give you a week. If you can't get the title deed back, the divorce agreement will be sent to you, and you can go back to your mother's house!" Fu Sen said and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Lan Yaqin sat on the ground decadently, completely devoid of fighting spirit.

As a daughter who has never been valued by her natal family since she was a child, the more she is treated as patriarchal, the more she wants to make achievements for her natal family to affirm her.

But now she is asked to get back the property title deed from her natal family, just to make her lose face in front of her natal family, which is more painful than killing her.

The more Lan Yaqin thought about it, the more she couldn't bear it. She got up from the ground and ran to Fu Yu'an, "Yu'an, hurry up and help your mother to persuade your father. How dare you take back what I have already given away? Or you can give it to me. Some money, I will buy another copy of the lost real estate title deed!"

She asked confidently, thinking that Fu Yu'an would ask for anything from her as before.

But Fu Yu'an took a step back with a smile, his eyes were as gentle as ever, but the words he said didn't have the slightest warmth, "Mom, this is something you did wrong yourself, no one can end it for you."

Lan Yaqin thought of what Fu Yu'an said at that time, when she sold him as a bargaining chip, he would never owe her any more, and he would never let her dictate her anymore!

Lan Yaqin suddenly clenched her hands tightly, her eyes constricted with intense emotion, "Why, do you want to watch me divorce your father?"

Fu Yu'an smiled, "As long as you do what Dad says, you won't be divorced!"

"You!" Lan Yaqin got angry, looked at Fu Yu'an, then at Mingzhi and the others who were watching the show, and took two steps back, "Okay, it seems that you are just like your two elder brothers. I'll just give birth to your son in vain!"

Lan Yaqin ran out angrily, but no one noticed the ruthlessness that flashed from the corner of her eyes.

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Ming Zhi said admiringly to Fu Yu'an, "Well done, I don't need to listen to your mother for everything in the future, I should learn from your older brothers and younger brothers."

Fu Yu'an smiled softly, walked slowly in front of Fu Ting, and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear, "Thank you."

Thank you, once again, for pulling him out of the mud.

Thank you for saving him from struggling like a puppet.

Thank you for everything.

Fu Ting looked up at Fu Yu'an and smiled sweetly and warmly, like a piece of glutinous rice dumpling placed in the sun, "Uncle Yu'an, I heard from grandma that it will be your birthday in a few days, but I don't care." I know what you like, do you have time tomorrow, I will buy you a gift!"

"Okay." Fu Yu'an said softly, with a good-looking light in his eyes.

His white ears are a little red, and his appearance is like clouds and bright moon, and his son's face is like jade.

The corners of the man's lips could not help but curl up, "I will love any gift you buy."

Fu Ting tilted her head and said, "Uncle Yu'an, you still look the best when you smile!"

"You're the prettiest." Fu Yu'an said softly, her eyes were clear and beautiful, her voice was very small, but she couldn't hide her excitement.

Fu Nanyan turned sour into a writhing maggot in an instant, and said not to be outdone, "Listen, you can't favor one more than another, Second Uncle wants a gift too!"

Fu couldn't hear it, and said in a childish voice, "But your birthday is still a long time away!"

Fu Nanyan lowered his eyes in a very low mood, and twitched his mouth, but he was wronged.