Yuncheng Fu family

Not only did Fu Chen feel a little surprised when Sun Qionghua slapped, but the servants of the Fu family were shocked, with a look of shock, standing by the side, silent as if they were cold.

The butler saw Fu Chen enter the room, "Madam, that..."

Sun Qionghua was so angry that he trembled all over, his fingers tightened, and he looked at the butler, clearly not wanting to listen to him, so he had to take two steps back in disappointment.

"Fu Yuxiu, I tell you that things have been settled and you can't let it go."

Fu Yuxiu's face was so painful. After all, he was in his twenties. He was slapped by his mother in front of his servants. The man's self-esteem could not be overcome and his anger rushed up.

"I just won't go." The voice rose, trying to win the lead.

"You have been very obedient since you were a child. Now, for a woman, are you shouting to me here?"

"Why don't you discuss it with me?"

"You still have the face to ask me, how did you promise me before? You said you didn't contact her, but you were secretly talking on your back? Do you think I can't find the phone number?" Sun Qionghua sneered.

When talking about this, Fu Yuxiu was still a little guilty, "You investigate me? Can you give me some respect and private space?"

"I also want to respect you. You destroyed my trust in you first. I don't understand. What's better for her is that she is so obsessed with you."

"You don't want to go abroad, do you want to be with her?"

"Then you immediately put a letter to me and cut off the relationship between mother and son with me. I will immediately publish a statement on the newspaper, even if you die, I will not care!" Sun Qionghua got angry and took the big move.

Fu Yuxiu originally wanted to clamor, but when he heard that he wanted to cut off his relationship, his face turned red. When he said that he was about to say something to his mouth, he was swallowed back.

The purple scars on the face were removed, and the fingerprints on the fingers became clearer.

Sun Qionghua has always been decisive in his work, and he really can make up his mind to cut off his relationship with him. Moreover, the person in front of him is his mother after all, so how could he have no feelings? He gritted his teeth and did not speak in the end, his body was weak and he fell on the sofa.

"I have someone to handle the procedures and leave in three days." Sun Qionghua said a word and turned around directly.

Seeing Fu Chen, he looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Last brother, when did you come?" She sorted out her hair casually, and her smile was unnatural.

"Just arrived, my mother knew you were leaving, so she asked me to pick up Huaisheng and see if there was anything we needed to help."

When Fu Yuxiu saw Fu Chen, he lowered his head and was embarrassed and angry.

"Huaisheng is still with the Qiao family, so you may have to go there by yourself." Sun Qionghua was busy all night, with a slightly tired expression.

"Um."

"You came here overnight, have you had a meal? I'll have someone get some things for you. You can rest first, and I'll go to Qiao's house with you later." She has to go to apologize.

"I'll go upstairs to rest first, you're busy." Fu Chen said and went upstairs directly.

It was not until his figure disappeared that Sun Qionghua pinched the painful forehead. Although they were a family, they had little contact. Fu Chen had never been close to each other. He said he was familiar with him, but he was similar to a stranger. When he saw the conflicts at home, she couldn't bear it.

The headache is even worse.

**

Yuncheng University

It was already midnight when Jiang Fengya returned to the dormitory yesterday. She had injuries on her face and asked for leave on the grounds of her health and did not go to class.

After class, my roommate went back and patted her on the quilt, "I'm still sleeping?"

"No." She shrank her head under the quilt and dared not show up.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go to the infirmary to check out the class notes this time. I'll put them on your desk. We're going to have dinner later. Do you want to bring them to you?"

"No, thank you." Song Jingren is too busy to take care of herself now. She still has to get a scholarship and cannot lose her studies.

"I heard that the senior is going abroad, do you know?"

The one who often calls their senior in the dormitory is Fu Yuxiu. She jumped up from the bed suddenly, "What did you say?"

When she came back yesterday, everyone fell asleep. No one saw any injuries on her face. At this moment, she saw scabs on her mouth and the redness that had not dissipated on her face, and she was shocked.

"Fengya, what's going on with your face?"

"Who do you hear that Fu Yuxiu is going abroad?" Jiang Fengya jumped out of bed and pulled the roommate whom she had just talked to.

"The whole school knows it. His family came to him early in the morning to handle the procedures." Fu Yuxiu was a celebrity at the school, and all kinds of news naturally spread quickly. "It's normal for his family to be rich, and it's normal for him to go abroad. Isn't it popular to go abroad now?"

Jiang Fengya was breathing poorly.

Go abroad!

Can't let him go!

She held her cell phone and kept calling Fu Yuxiu. The prompt sound was that the other party was talking, so she could only send him a message.

[Yu Xiu, what's going on? I heard you are going abroad? Because of me? What should I do if you leave?]

Message sending, WeChat prompt.

【You are no longer a friend of the other party.】

Jiang Fengya was so anxious that she was so anxious that she ran out in her clothes.

Before the person left campus, he was called back by the counselor.

At Yuncheng University, the counselor is almost the same as the class teacher, and she is waiting in her dormitory at the moment, so she can only run back.

When she arrived at the dormitory, in the dormitory of six people, several roommates sat on their stools without saying a word. The atmosphere was particularly solemn. Her counselor was sitting in her position, holding a bottle of her essence in his hand.

"Senior Sister." Jiang Fengya gasped, her heart pounding nervously.

"Didn't you ask your roommate to ask you for sick leave? Why don't you stay in the dormitory when you are sick? "The counselor is also a student, and it's not an exaggeration to call you the senior sister.

"I'll go to the infirmary to get some medicine."

"Have you taken the medicine?"

"Not yet." Jiang Fengya lowered her head.

"You have applied for poverty alleviation before."

"Yeah." This was applied when she first entered school. Her household registration was still in the Jiang family. According to that condition, she could apply. There were five or six thousand yuan a year. For her, it was not a small amount of money.

"Your serum is more than 1,000 yuan. With this condition, you are still embarrassed to apply for poverty alleviation? I think the cosmetics on your table cost at least tens of thousands of yuan." They are all girls, and they are naturally sensitive to these.

"Senior sister, these are all given by others."

"Someone recently reported to me that you are spending a lot of money and are not worthy of applying for a scholarship. There are also a lot of news about you recently, and you don't need this condition at all, so I gave you your quota."

Jiang Fengya was stunned.

"And recently someone has reported to the school that you have a bad style."

"Even if you go to university and have loose control, you can't go out and ruin the reputation of our school. If there is another time, you are afraid that you will not be able to stay in school."

"Put your mind on your studies and don't always think about some evil ways."

Several roommates looked at each other. Isn’t the counselor just talking about scolding her in disguise?

Jiang Fengya didn't know when the counselor left, so she returned to the bed with her roommate's strange gaze, and tears kept falling down.

This is clearly a warning from the Fu family to her.

"Feng Ya, senior sister just now..." A roommate who got along well walked over and handed her a piece of paper.

Jiang Fengya took off her shoes, pulled the quilt, and didn't take off her clothes. She just covered her head and fell asleep, which made the roommate feel a little embarrassed.

"Okay, don't worry about her. We are not talking about her. Didn't we just recognize a rich father? We'll give us a shame?"

"That's right, I moved out to live in a villa some time ago. I looked like I was dead when I came back, as if someone owed her."

"The counselor was here just now, why didn't she lose her temper? What kind of girl's temper is she trying to make us angry?"

"Okay, I'll say less."

...

Jiang Fengya is an illegitimate daughter. Since she moved out of the dormitory, there have been many rumors in the school, and many people are jealous.

Song Jingren lost power and was criticized by his ex-wife in public and was rumored everywhere. She moved back to the dormitory at this moment, and everyone did not say it openly, feeling a little gloating in her heart.

The roommate is kind to care about her, so naturally some people can't stand her.

She was so angry that she hid in the quilt and her tears couldn't stop falling.

**

Oriental Painting Room

It was almost noon, and Song Fengwan packed up his things in advance and prepared to go out to the restaurant.

Yan Wangchuan decided to have a place very close to the studio, and it was just a few steps away, so she didn't ask someone to pick her up.

Just as I was cleaning the brush, the cold water was irritating. She rubbed her fingers that were frozen red. As soon as she walked out of the studio, she saw a familiar figure standing across the street.

Song Jingren was black, uncensored, unshaven, scarlet eyes, blue-black in his eyes, chilly wind, and his thin body was trembling.

"Wanwan." Song Jingren rushed across the road and was almost hit by a car.

Song Fengwan continued to rub his fingers and watched him run to him, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, "I bought it for you just now, but it's still hot."
To be continued...