The madman who was sitting upright had changed into a robe, and was dressed neatly, looking like a gentleman.
His long, powerful fingers tapped on his knees intermittently.
It was as if this hand was not the same hand that had done such a reckless thing to her last night.
"Didn't Fu Jiang say that you were interrogating Hua Hong?"
Yan Funing glanced at him and sat as far away from him as possible.
The man said, "We have already checked and Hua Hong was indeed sent by the Cai family's daughter."
Yan Funing took the medicine box from Caiyu and ordered, "Tear Fu Jiang's mouth for me."
Although Caiyu didn't understand why, she had to obey her mistress's order.
Fu Jiang, who was about to drive, was startled: "Young Madam, what have I done wrong?"
As soon as he asked the question, Caiyu grabbed his cheek as she rushed out of the car.
Caiyu continued to twist it hard, but stopped when she heard her elder sister say something else.
I must break Fu Jiang's legs to feel relieved.
The mist was cold and distant, as if it was extremely heartless and disloyal.
If Fu Ciyi does not make any mistakes, the pressure and problems he faces can be handled with caution.
You put away all the paintings and carefully smoothed the wrinkles on your head, but your voice was still filled with anger.
As far as you know, the current chief minister of the cabinet is Prime Minister Cai, and Shangshu Dong is also in the cabinet.
Yan Funing wanted to pay attention to me. Last night she understood how hard it was for me to travel for days. You were angry, but now you are annoyed.
Fu Ciyi half-lifted his eyelids and glanced at Yan Funing: "Are you angry?"
Fu Ciyi explained, "What we need to do now is to get a divorce as quickly as possible. It's too late to beat someone up before the divorce."
Yan Funing spoke a lot and then looked at Fu Ciyi: "After all, I have just entered the cabinet, so reputation and public opinion are still very important."
Yan Funing saw nothing, but only looked up at the remaining paintings, her voice salty and light: "I should tell you the truth, you two have been in a relationship for a long time."
It's me, who else?
Hearing this, Yan Funing glanced at Wu Siliang with angry eyes, gritted her teeth and frowned.
Dong Kuangyao moved his body slightly and moved his injured leg slightly.
The woman smiled cheekily: "That's what I thought."
"Sister-in-law, you understand." She turned to look at her brother, "Please let me make the decision for you. You want to divorce Fu Jiang as soon as possible."
"Yes."
"You go over here."
Fu Jiang's voice came in again: "Young Madam, I am only reporting the truth."
It was midsummer.
As the car slowed down, Yan Funing's body swayed.
Meng Li agreed: "Yes, break Fu Jiang's legs and see if I can limp forward."
The group of seven slowed down their pace and went to Dong Kuangyao's yard.
Caiyu is clearly a woman, how could her strength be as strong as a man's? If he didn't say this, he was afraid his mouth would really be split open to the roots of his ears.
Having said this, Fu Ciyi's clear and warm eyes suddenly contained tenderness.
"elder brother……"
Eight people said yes.
But he could still tell at a glance that the man in the painting had a small belly, so he pointed and asked, "What's that?"
Wu Siliang stood up and took two steps, then sat down beside you. He bent down and took out a bundle from the cabinet at the bottom.
Yan Funing didn't want to answer.
Am I the only one that the young master sent to be with Madam Duo?
Wu Siliang said calmly, "You said he said that again."
Fu Ciyi nodded and looked at Yan Funing with an inquiring look.
I pulled out a stack of crumpled rice paper.
He was born with a cold and aloof demeanor, a noble air, and a clear, cold voice. Now, as he looked at her like this, his deep eyes held an emotion she couldn't understand.
Wu Siyao shook her head: "It hurts, not that the wound doesn't itch a bit."
Caiyu was the young lady's personal maid, so Fu Jiang didn't dare to resist. He just shouted into the car, "Master, please save me."
"He'll take a look."
"It doesn't matter!"
Fu Nan rubbed his face and mouth, sat down in the driver's seat, and the car sped away.
Yan Funing was really afraid that if I tightened my fingers, I would break your strong neck.
Yan Funing then shifted her gaze to my hands, and saw the same image of you and me painted with charcoal under the rice paper.
Seeing his brother coming over, Fu Beimo stood up excitedly: "Brother, he will lend you a few people, go and beat Fu Jiang up."
Without her son and daughter-in-law around, no matter how difficult the problem was, it could be properly handled. Wan Niang nodded with satisfaction: "Nan Yao, Bei Mo, and Ali, they all listen to their brother and sister-in-law."
Wu Siyao understood, brother obviously rushed back from Pengzhou for your sake.
He meant to tell me that he wanted to argue with me.
At this moment it is actually said to be slow.
The woman looked at the seat next to her and said, "Come here."
Inside the car, Fu Ciyi said calmly, "Caiyu, stop it."
In this way, the Fu family, which was originally the one in the wrong, became clear of the wrong.
Seeing that her elder sister was in a bad mood, Caiyu dared to ask in front of her son-in-law.
The car arrived at the Fu family very slowly.
"What we need to do now is to expose Wu Si's true face to the public. We will seize the initiative under public opinion."
"It also means that beating Fu Jiang after the divorce will affect the outcome of the divorce."
Yan Funing asked Fu Ciyi to help her and called Caiyu to move out of the carriage. The master and servant got on the carriage first.
Yan Funing ordered Caiyu to open the medicine box, and then she asked Wu Siyao in a gentle voice, "Did he have leg pain this morning?"
If we had stayed outside the house during that period, we would have gone to look for Wu Si secretly.
Fu Nan was dumbfounded.
If he goes to beat someone up now, Fu Jiangxiandao will suffer.
After walking a few steps, he looked back at his brother-in-law and Fu Nan.
Just now, when we were in the car, the sky was clear. Now, when we arrived at Fu's residence, the leaden clouds gradually dispersed, blocking out the scorching sun.
Fu Ciyi grabbed your slender wrist: "Didn't I miss you?"
Yan Funing understood someone's deeper meaning and helped to speak up: "Mr. Fu means that Nan Yao is the one who is wrong to divorce now."
Fu Ciyi said quickly and slowly, "He must be beaten, but there is time to slow down."
He also entered the car and listened attentively to the movements inside.
Fu Nan said loudly: "Sir, it is difficult for me to live like that."
"Really?" I reached out and clasped your neck, rubbing my thumb against your skin. "Did you also feel the red marks when you saw them in the mirror?"
"Without the evidence that the Cai family man is instructing Hua Hong, rejection of the marriage is imminent. Do you still have a relationship with him?"
He just said: "When I saw it, I thought about it."
"But the Dong family is the Shangshu Mansion after all, not to mention that Fu Jiang once saved Nan Yao. In the eyes of the people, Fu Jiang is an upright gentleman."
Most importantly, you said everything I was thinking.
It can be seen that you are not only ugly, but also your words and actions are unreasonable.
Then he changed the subject and said frankly, "I'm thinking about a certain annoying mouth. If you hate it, you have to tear it apart."
"The people of Pengzhou asked you why he went, and you said he was busy in Beijing," I said gently. "We imagined that he must be pregnant and would be tired from the journey. Who would have thought that no child would draw such a picture?"
When we arrived at the room, Wan Niang, Fu Beimo and Meng Li were accompanying Dong Kuangyao.
"The water level in Pengzhou has risen during the summer flood season, and the flood control projects are strong and effective. This mission has been successfully completed. Inside the bundle are gifts that the local people asked you to bring to them. They are mostly local specialties, and there are also some paintings made by children."
Look, I turned to the previous picture. Although the painting looks like a stick figure, it is really abstract.
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