Seeing Fu Ciyi's sullen expression, Lu Wenfeng turned to Fu Minghe and said, "Brother Minghe, please help me plead for mercy!"
Fu Minghe grabbed Fu Ciyi's arm and said, "Second brother, you don't like Fu Ning, but Fu Ning was supposed to be my wife. Rather than letting her suffer with you, it's better for her to be with me."
Fu Ciyi didn't respond, his expression growing colder.
Fu Minghe withdrew his hand: "Fu Ning is not a daughter of the Yan family. Even if she loses her identity as a daughter of the Yan family, I will still treat her well."
Fu Ciyi's eyes were filled with coldness as he asked coldly, "How do you treat her? Did you divorce Yan Haitang?"
Fu Minghe was startled: "You also know the situation at home."
This means that divorcing Yan Haitang is impossible.
After a slight pause, he continued, "Bringing Fu Ning into the mansion is rather difficult, so I'm thinking of buying her a house outside so she can have enough food and clothing."
Yan Funing finally caught her breath and pinched the fabric of Fu Ciyi's clothes, crying and complaining, "My uncle told me to leave you and become his concubine." As she spoke, she sobbed, but her words were clear, "He humiliated me so much, my husband, I'd rather not live."
He let go of his robe and pretended to hit his head against the wall.
Aunt Xu hurriedly pulled the man back.
A cold light flashed across Fu Ciyi's eyes. After making sure that Yan Funing had been pulled by Aunt Xu, he exerted force with his fingers.
With a click.
Lu Wenfeng broke two more fingers.
He cried out, "Brother Minghe, please help me teach him a lesson!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Fu Minghe got into the car.
From what he had just seen, the relationship between Fu Ciyi and Fu Ning was not as bad as he thought.
Lu Wenfeng has relatives in the capital, who are said to be doing well. Under such circumstances, Fu Ciyi dared to hurt Lu Wenfeng again for Fu Ning.
And he was in the wrong to want Fu Ning to be his concubine, so it would be better for him to leave first.
Thinking that the Lu family had connections in Beijing, he turned back and took Lu Wenfeng back to the carriage.
The carriage left immediately.
Aunt Xu spat: "What the hell, you're actually thinking about your sister-in-law?"
Old Man Xu said, "What a beast!"
The old couple yelled at the carriage.
Yan Funing let out a breath, and her face, which had been crying just now, returned to calm.
"I'm so sickened that Fu Minghe is such a piece of shit." She pressed her chest again, "No, calling him a piece of shit is flattering him. He's not a piece of shit at all!"
Fu Ciyi asked calmly, "You're not crying anymore?"
"I didn't cry. I was just pretending. Look, I didn't shed a single tear."
She raised her little face to show him.
The lotus flour in front of me is so white and shiny that it makes people want to touch it.
Fu Ciyi couldn't bear to look at her pretty face, so he looked away after just one glance.
Although he knew that her hitting the wall just now was also fake, he still asked: "What about hitting the wall?"
"I was just pretending to hit my head against the wall. Isn't it better to just live my life?" she asked, and then she said with a lingering fear, "But just now at the corner, they stopped me. I was really scared, so I had to run back to the village school."
Fu Ciyi nodded: "You were right to come back." The coldness between his eyebrows finally eased a little, and his voice was clear and sweet, "You should stay at the village school this afternoon and wait for me to go home together."
I was afraid that Fu Minghe and Lu Wenfeng were waiting for Yan Funing halfway.
It is true that this woman is clever, but the problem is that Fu Minghe has dirty intentions and she has to be on guard against him.
Yan Funing knew what he meant and nodded in agreement.
The couple had already discussed it, but Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu were still cursing.
Aunt Xu felt her scolding wasn't enough. She clapped her hands, slapped her thigh, and stamped her feet: "Disgusting thing, filthy thing, bah, shameless coward!"
Yan Funing pulled her: "Aunt Xu, their carriage has gone far away and we can't hear it."
Aunt Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Madam and Master have a deep affection for each other, but it arouses jealousy. The more jealousy there is, the more affectionate you two should be."
Yan Funing nodded: "I know!"
"We poor people don't have much money, but we can still live a prosperous life," Aunt Xu said. "The teacher is very knowledgeable. My husband and I listen to his lectures every day, and we know that he is much more knowledgeable than the old teacher. He will definitely have a great future."
Yan Funing smiled: "Well, Auntie is absolutely right! My husband is not an ordinary person, he will definitely have a bright future!"
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows moved slightly.
Since their marriage, she has always believed that he can achieve something.
In the past, every time she saw him, she always ridiculed and mocked him. Why did she change?
After chatting with Aunt Xu for a few words, Yan Funing returned to her room with Fu Ciyi.
There was an hour's break at noon, and Fu Ciyi used this time to copy.
Yan Funing placed the lunch box on the corner of the table. There was only one chair in the room, and he was already sitting there writing.
She sat down on the edge of the bed.
After sitting for a while, I felt really bored, so I went to the door to chat with Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu.
After the students arrived at the school one after another, Yan Funing returned to the house.
The break was over and Fu Ciyi put down his pen.
"You can go chat with Auntie in the afternoon, but don't go too far."
After giving some instructions, he left the room.
Yan Funing muttered, "Okay, got it."
Didn’t you ask me to deliver the food?
She only complained about the latter part in her heart and did not say it out loud.
Fu Ciyi glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and walked quickly towards the teaching building.
After waiting for a whole class, Yan Funing was really tired of waiting, so she went outside the classroom to watch him attend class.
Unexpectedly, a truant student pointed at her and asked loudly: "Master, who is she?"
After asking this, all the students in the class turned to look at her.
Yan Funing was stunned, but she quickly forced a smile and waved to greet everyone: "Hello everyone!"
At this time, the nephew of the village head said, "I know. He brought food to the teacher today."
Another student said, "If you ask me, we all saw her at noon when school was over. We are asking you now, Master. Who is she? Is she your sister?"
The students beside them nodded: "It must be the younger sister. She and the teacher are both good-looking."
Then, the students started talking at once—
"Master, your sister is very beautiful."
"Master, if I study hard, can I marry your sister when I grow up?"
"Master, Master, I want to marry your sister too!"
"So many people want to marry the Master's sister, it seems we have to compete in knowledge."
At this moment, Fu Ciyi's face became more and more expressionless.
The schoolchildren were chattering away, and Yan Funing couldn't get a word in at all.
Suddenly, a sharp-eyed student stood up and said, "The same fabric as the Master's robe is also on this girl's skirt." He looked around and said, "Master, please tell me, who is she?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly: "She is my wife."
The church suddenly became quiet.
Those students who had just clamored to marry the teacher's sister all blushed with shame.
Seeing this, Yan Funing burst out laughing.
After all, they were all children, and the blush on their faces quickly faded. They said in unison: "Oh, it's the Master's Wife!"
The students stood up and bowed deeply to Yan Funing who was standing outside the window. "Greetings, Master's Wife!"
Now it was Yan Funing's turn to be embarrassed. She was not used to being called "Master's Wife" by a group of half-grown boys.
Raising his hand, he said, "Everyone, go to class."
After saying that, she lifted her skirt and went back to the house.
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