Chapter 105 Is it possible to kill the mother and keep the child?
"What?" Mr. Fu's face was full of disbelief. "You, why didn't you say so earlier?"
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have been so...
Fu Yanzhi: "I said it, but I didn't finish it."
Mr. Fu didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he sighed, sat down slowly, and stopped talking.
Yun Yuxiao felt a little more relaxed. Perhaps Mr. Fu gave the girl some face just because of this child. That would be easy to deal with.
She's just a maid.
It is highly unlikely that a man like Mr. Fu would live with only one woman. Even the most aloof man would not marry only one wife.
She didn't mind thanking Zao Zao more. No matter how beautiful the girl was, she was still a widow. What would it matter if she gave birth to a child?
It is not uncommon to kill the mother and keep the child.
No matter how many children you want, since the Fu family is the head of the Xuanmen, they naturally have very strict requirements on bloodline. How great a child can a maid give birth to?
But she wouldn't say that now. She had to let Fu Yanzhi relax his guard against her first.
So she smiled and said, "Old sir, I just saw that the child is chubby and very attractive. Thank you, Miss, for your hard work and contribution. If you really like her, it would be nice to take her as a concubine."
Mr. Fu stopped talking. He didn't want his nephew to marry a concubine.
Too messy.
Besides, that child is so cute and loves me so much. Holding him feels so solid... No, no, no, calm down. My nephew's life is more important than my child's...
No, no, children are important too...
Mr. Fu was caught in a serious internal conflict and kept his head down in silence.
After Yun Yuxiao finished her words, no one responded to her.
Yun Yuxiao felt very embarrassed and looked at the people she brought with her. One of them was still kneeling there, and the other was standing upside down, and they were already unable to take care of themselves.
She sat there for a while, no one paid any attention to her, feeling rather awkward: "Mr. Fu, didn't we have a good conversation before?"
Then she stretched out her voice: "Then, the secret method to complete the seal..."
Mr. Fu's face originally showed some hesitation, but after Yun Yuxiao said this, he looked determined again.
"Miss Yun, it's getting late. Please stay at Tingshui Pavilion for now and we'll discuss this matter tomorrow. Don't worry, we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
Yun Yuxiao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the old man didn't give in, there was still room for discussion.
She stood up, and after her body left the warm jade, she couldn't help shivering and almost sneezing.
The mystic who was kneeling on the left was much more polite when he spoke: "Please find a warmer room for our young lady. She is afraid of the cold."
Fu Yanzhi glanced at Yun Yuxiao and said nothing.
Before leaving, Yun Yuxiao bit her lip and said to Fu Yanzhi, "Mr. Fu, I have admired you since I was a child. Otherwise, I wouldn't have rushed to the Fu family without regard for my dignity when the elders in my family mentioned marriage. I..."
Fu Yanzhi didn't say anything.
A trace of tears flashed in Yun Yuxiao's eyes. If Fu Yanzhi saw it, he might feel pity for her, but Fu Yanzhi didn't look at her. He was looking at the charcoal brazier on the ground.
Mr. Fu's face twitched. He could almost guess what his nephew was thinking.
He must be thinking, have you finished speaking? The charcoal basin is almost burned out, so there is no need to think about lighting another one.
Yun Yuxiao pushed the door open and went out. Luo Zhiyan, who was waiting at the door, hurried to greet her. Before she could speak, Yun Yuxiao glanced at her.
"Mr. Luo, right? It's so late, what are you doing here? Are you waiting for your husband?" She is so beautiful, and she is wandering around here in the middle of the night. It is obvious that she is a young girl who admires Mr. Fu.
I have to be more vigilant.
Luo Zhiyan was confused by her look and thought to herself, if you hadn't come here in the middle of the night, would I have run here in such cold weather and frozen?
Yun Yuxiao snorted softly: "Let's go to my place."
Luo Zhiyan: "Sorry, I'm on night patrol."
After saying that, he turned around and left without even looking back, leaving the Yun family members there.
"What kind of upbringing do these Fu family have!" The mystic, whose face was flushed red from standing upside down, said as he covered his ears. "I'm so angry that my ears are bleeding."
Yun Yuxiao sneered: "If she wasn't interested in Mr. Fu, how could she be so rude to me? The chief female mystic master is a lie."
The master and servant spoke one after another. The former offended the servants of the Fu family, and the latter offended Luo Zhiyan's confidants and disciples.
After they had satisfied their cravings, they discovered that there was no one around. Only the three of them, the master and the servant, were standing there shivering in the snow.
"This, this entire Fu family is interested in Mr. Fu?" The red-faced mystic trembled.
"It's not impossible!" Yun Yuxiao said gritting her teeth.
Yun Manyhuang already has many wives and concubines in his backyard, and his father is still adding more people to the family, not to mention a young talent like Mr. Fu.
"Miss, I'll go find Mr. Fu right now!" said another mystic.
"No need. Don't trouble the old man. Let's wait a little longer." Yun Yuxiao was suffering for the sake of saving face.
The master and his two servants froze in the snow for half an hour before Shuyue sent them to their residence.
After Yun Yuxiao entered the room, she ignored her runny nose from the cold, sat down at the table, took out a piece of paper and started taking notes.
Hostile people: Xie Zaozao, Luo Zhiyan, Xiong Kexin, the short maid, the tall mystic, the female student in a cotton-padded jacket, the cook who rolled her eyes—
He wrote sporadically until late at night, then put down his pen and said with dark circles under his eyes, "Mr. Fu should have this kind of aura. Only then should I strive for him."
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After Yun Yuxiao left, Mr. Fu finally chose a path from the difficult choices.
He raised his head almost with tears in his eyes.
Compared to the soft and chubby baby and the bad-tempered nephew...ah, why should he make the choice! !
However, thinking of his brother and sister-in-law's instructions, Mr. Fu gritted his teeth and chose to oppose, and his attitude was surprisingly tough.
"Miss Zao, no, Miss Xie is very good, but she is a widow after all. Even if she has a child, who knows whether her original in-laws have completely cut off all ties with her? Besides, don't you know your own health?"
Fu Yanzhi didn't say anything. His wound had indeed shown some signs of recurrence recently because Xie Zaozao hadn't cooked for a few days.
But he was almost certain that Xie Zaozao's meals were effective, but whether the effect was just a coincidence or only short-lived was unknown.
But at this time, he understood that the most important thing was to convince the old man in front of him. Although the old man was sometimes stubborn, he was really kind to him.
So he lifted up his sleeve to show him the wound. When the old man saw the wound on his nephew's body, his fingers trembled with pain.
The originally slender and intact arm seemed to have been cut into a deep groove by a sharp weapon, and black air was swirling inside, forcibly sealed in the body.
But this time, the wound was much smaller and the black air was almost invisible.
Mr. Fu was shocked: "What is this?"
Fu Yanzhi slowly put down his sleeves: "After being with her, everything will be fine."
I can't say that she can cure it, because it's all just my guess. If she can't, I'm afraid people will be angry with her.
Mr. Fu's expression was uncertain, and he finally couldn't help but say, "So, getting married early will help repair the seal?"
Or, should I marry a few more girls to my nephew?
Fu Yanzhi said bluntly: "Forget it, I can't afford it."
Old Master Fu coughed dryly, thinking that his nephew was good in every way except that he wasn't very generous.
But if the injury condition changes, he will be more relaxed: "Wouldn't it be more expensive to raise Xie Zao Zao? She doesn't even have a dowry."
"Why not?" Fu Yanzhi said calmly, "Xingxu is her dowry."
Mr. Fu: ...You said you couldn't afford it, and now you don't even care about the dowry???
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