Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 192 Why bother with yourself?

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Someone behind saw this scene and leaned forward and backward with joy.

Fu Yanchi rubbed her spicy cheeks and said calmly, "It's okay. Dad has already been prepared."

Qiqi looked at half of her father's face that was red, and then at her grandmother who was still very angry. After thinking about it, she turned around and raised her butt, "Grandma, my father is not in good health. If you are still angry, you can spank Qiqi."

Oh...my father loves to complain, he will complain to my mother, Qiqi will not complain."

The young man's crazy and strange laughter sounded again, breaking the usual tranquility in the east garden of the villa.

Mr. Tang likes to entertain guests in the teahouse, especially when the weather is cold.

Sit at the coffee table, light up the red clay stove, boil a pot of tea, wait for the tea, and enjoy the tea, which is enough time for small talk.

He also knows how to treat guests.

The guests coming today are unusual.

At least the name of the second young master of the Yan family cannot be ignored.

Although this second young man seemed to be unruly and impetuous, the people around him, whether it was the middle-aged man named Uncle Gui or the young man named Fu Yanchi, made Mr. Tang fearful.

While Li Qiang had gone back to his room to change clothes, Mr. Tang was cooking and washing the tea sets and casually said, "A lot of things happened in the city in the past few days. The most sensational one was that the daughter of the Song family plotted against the eldest son of Yan.

, and was eventually arrested and imprisoned. Second Young Master Yan came to Huicheng this time for your brother's affairs, right?"

The word "brother" made Yan Xi feel awkward, and she subconsciously glanced at Fu Yanchi, "Who has time to come here for his troubles? I just came here to relax."

Mr. Tang's eyes darkened a little, and he smiled and said, "That's it."

This is because the older brother doesn't want to be disturbed, so he pushes his younger brother to attract attention and act as a shield.

In this way, even if he guesses that Fu Yanchi is actually the eldest son of Yan, he still has to cooperate and pretend that he doesn't know anything.

If someone is suspicious, he has to help cover it up, otherwise, he may be found wearing small shoes at any time.

So cunning.

When Li Qiang came over, the tea was ready. Mr. Tang personally poured a cup of tea for the distinguished guests here, stood up and left, leaving space for them.

Seeing the person who had changed into clean clothes and walked in, Qiqi's eyes lit up, "Grandma, you are so beautiful! As beautiful as my mother!"

After changing out of her dusty work clothes, Li Qiang wore a long skirt made of azure wool and a black and white plaid silk scarf tied around her neck, looking dignified and elegant.

Her black hair was pulled into a bun, she wore pearl earrings and specially applied bright lipstick.

When he walked in slowly, his every move was full of charm, and even though there was a hideous scar on his face, his flaws were not concealed.

Li Qiang glanced at the little baby lightly.

She had heard countless compliments, and Xiao Wa'er was the only one who could praise her so heartily after her disfigurement.

"Probably the only thing you don't look like like your mother is that you have a sweet mouth." She sat down gracefully opposite the baby, looking at the little face without any trace of sight.

She has a melon-shaped face with baby fat, big and round eyes, a small and straight nose, and a mouth as beautiful as a rose petal.

Song Yueliang's shadow can be seen everywhere in her facial features.

Probably because he was praised for his sweet mouth, the baby suddenly smiled brightly, and his eyes were so clear that they could reflect the human figure.

A flash of haste flashed across Li Qiang's eyes, which was caught by Fu Yanchi sitting opposite.

"Yan Xi, take Qiqi out to play for a while." He said.

Yan Xi curled her lips, knowing that what the two of them were going to talk about was not convenient for Qiqi to listen to, so she picked up the baby and said, "Qiqi, let's go, uncle will take you to play."

"But Qiqi doesn't want to play." Wa'er muttered, with reluctance written all over her face.

She hasn't coaxed her grandma with her father yet.

If dad is left alone here, if dad is beaten again, there will be no Qiqi to help him.

…

In the tea room.

Most of the people left at once, leaving only Fu Yanchi and Li Qiang sitting opposite each other.

"I asked Mr. Tang, Song Yueliang is not married." Li Qiang changed her posture, gracefully crossed her legs, took out a cigarette and lit it.

The smoke covered her expression, "You call me mother-in-law, do you want to raise Song Yueliang as an outside room? You don't have to be responsible for eating some?"

Fu Yanchi was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked towards the door, "Qiqi, why are you back?"

After a pause, Li Qiang pressed the cigarette into the tea cup and placed it under the coffee table, all in one movement.

After doing this, I turned around and looked at the door, only to find that no one was there at all.

The young man laughed happily, and Li Qiang turned around and looked at him coldly.

"Yue Yue would be very happy if she were here. You care about her and Qiqi." The young man had a smile in his eyes, but his tone was solemn and serious, "Mother-in-law, my name is Fu Yanchi, I am unmarried. My current relationship with Yue Liang is that everything depends on

To her."

Li Qiang lowered her eyes, the coldness in her eyes softened slightly, but her words were still cold, "In that case, what is the purpose of coming to me today? Do you want me to help intercede? Song Yueliang's matter has nothing to do with me, I don't care either.

Not available."

"If it's like you said, her matter has nothing to do with you, then why did my mother-in-law go to jail for hurting someone because of Yue Liang? Isn't this a contradiction?"

Fu Yanchi stared at the other person with sharp eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

After Yue Liang had an accident in the hospital, Li Qiang rushed to Hongfeng Villa and was eventually sentenced to jail for assaulting someone with a knife.

However, Uncle Gui's investigation revealed that Li Qiang was extremely decisive at that time and was clearly aiming to kill Song Chunsheng.

Li Qiang was silent for a moment, then raised her head with a sneer, "Song Yueliang told you that I hurt others because of her? I'm just being sentimental. People like me will only do anything for themselves."

After a pause, she said coldly, "Go back and don't come to me again. I don't have the energy to play the game of motherly kindness and filial piety. Please tell Song Yueliang that you just don't have me as your mother."

"Why?" Fu Yanchi asked.

"Because I believe in fate, Song Yueliang and I are destined to be in conflict with each other." The woman stood up, left these words coldly, and left the tea room.

The charcoal fire in the red clay stove has not been extinguished, the teapot is making constant gurgling sounds, and the aroma of tea overflows from the spout, filling the room with the aroma of tea.

Fu Yanchi looked at the untouched tea cup in front of her and said calmly, "Mother-in-law should have a general understanding of Yue Liang's affairs during the past few days at the villa, but you must have never heard of Qiqi's story."

"When your nanny stole Qiqi, she took it back and used it as a bargaining chip to raise. Beating, scolding and abuse were commonplace."

"The Tian family's daughter-in-law despised Qiqi as a burden and pushed her off the cliff with her own hands."

The woman paused at the door of the tea room. Her feet felt like they were filled with lead and she could not move an inch.

Fu Yanchi picked up the teacup and looked at the crystal clear tea inside. Her eyes were very pale and she said, "Yueliang has been alone for five years. Her house in Huiyuan is full of empty medicine bottles. She has severe bipolar disorder."

.If Qiqi had not come back, you might not be able to control what she would have done if you wanted to, mother-in-law. Life is fleeting, and it only lasts for a few decades, so why bother with yourself because of obsession?"

(End of chapter)