On the second floor, Rong Yan deliberately banged on things and cursed at the camera.
Fu Jingsheng ate fruit on the side, watching his wife's performance with a smile on his lips.
He would occasionally ask, "Honey, is your stomach really not hurting anymore?"
Who would have thought that the woman who went to the hospital in the middle of the night would be jumping around like a rabbit right now, showing no signs of discomfort whatsoever.
Rong Yan paused and whispered, "It doesn't hurt anymore. The sudden pain yesterday was unexpected. It might be due to overindulgence. Fu Jingsheng, shall I call you to come and smash things? Or you can shout a few words too."
Fu Jingsheng would never argue like that. He shook his head and said, "I can't do it."
Rong Yan sat down and tapped her cup on the table leg.
The people downstairs listened for a while, but the arguing upstairs was still very clear.
Han Yue wanted to go out, but the old lady stopped her.
"Yue'er, go upstairs and check on him. I'm worried Jing Sheng will get hurt." The old lady's heart was pounding. She knew her grandson; he would never lay a hand on a woman. If he did, Rong Yan would definitely bully him. What if he got hit on the head?
"Ouch!" Fu Jingsheng suddenly exclaimed.
The old lady wished she could get up herself and try to break up the fight.
She could no longer contain herself: "Yue'er, that's your son. He must have been beaten. He was screaming so loudly. He must be in so much pain. If you're not going to go see him, then help me upstairs."
"Please sit down, I'll go upstairs." Seeing that the old lady was about to fall, Han Yue had no choice but to bite the bullet and go upstairs.
The closer she got to the living room on the second floor, the louder the noise became. She was interlacing her fingers, trying to figure out how to mediate the fight, when she looked up and saw Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng sitting together eating fruit. Every now and then, they would call out to each other.
"Jing Sheng." Han Yue seemed to understand something.
"Mom, come here." Rong Yan saw her mother-in-law, went up and took her arm, made her sit on the sofa, and whispered something in her ear.
Han Yue understood.
They joined in instantly.
“Fu Jingsheng, Rong Yan married into our Fu family, so we are her family. How can we let her think that she is not a member of the Fu family? Don’t even mention scolding her, you shouldn’t have said anything harsh. Apologize now.” Han Yue stood at the top of the stairs and deliberately spoke loudly for the old lady to hear.
"Mom, you're my mom. I can't stand by and watch Rong Yan defy Grandma. I'll beat her to death today. It's either her or me. Mom, don't stop me." Fu Jingsheng said, crossing his legs.
"Fine, Fu Jingsheng, you still want to fight me to the death? Don't think I'm scared just because I'm small. I'll fight you to the death."
The old lady was downstairs, her brows furrowed, her wheelchair spinning back and forth dozens of times. She called for someone to take her upstairs to see her, but none of the servants dared to do so.
"Yue'er," the old lady called from the stairwell.
At first, Han Yue deliberately ignored her mother's calls, but when the old lady kept calling her name, she finally came downstairs and asked, "Mom, what's wrong? I'm disciplining Jing Sheng. He's going to fight Rong Yan to the death..."
"What a tragedy! I told you to mediate, but you ended up arguing too. Come down here, we can't handle this anymore. Let them be. I'm going inside." The old lady shook her head and sighed.
Although she said she wouldn't interfere, the old lady would come out every now and then to listen. It was almost noon when the arguing finally stopped upstairs. The old lady guessed that everyone had calmed down, so she called her grandson and asked him to come down.
Fu Jingsheng reluctantly went to his grandmother's room.
"Close the door," the old lady said to her grandson, sitting on the sofa.
The man did as instructed.
Then she launched into a long, earnest lecture, saying things like "harmony in the family brings prosperity" and "quarrels only make others laugh"...
Fu Jingsheng replied casually, "Grandma, what's the difference between one person arguing and the whole family arguing? Anyway, outsiders already know that our family is in turmoil, so let's just go all out and argue about whatever's going on. Nobody has to give in to anyone else."
"Rongyan is a woman after all, and women need to be coaxed," the old lady said, seeing her grandson's persistent nagging.
"What's wrong with women? Are men supposed to suffer? Everything has to be reasonable. She was the one who started the fight, so how come I'm the one in the wrong? I tolerated her criticism at first, but she doesn't know when to stop. I'm going to beat her to death..." The man stood up abruptly, furious, pretending to go upstairs to argue again.
"Oh, my ancestors, please let your grandmother live a few more years. She's barefoot, with no parents and no worries, why would she care if you wear shoes? It's all my fault. I caused trouble for no reason and made things difficult for you two. I'll leave tomorrow, and I'll never cause trouble again," the old lady said in self-reflection.
Fu Jingsheng said, "How could it be the old lady's fault? It's Rong Yan's fault. Everyone should leave, get a divorce immediately, and let her live here alone."
Upon hearing about the divorce, the old lady became even more unhappy.
"Grandson, calm down. Your mother said that there are already a lot of negative news about the Fu family. If you two have any more problems, what will happen to the empire your grandfather built..." The old lady squeezed out some tears.
Fu Jingsheng said with difficulty, "Then should I give in to her? Rong Yan is usually very nice, but yesterday she suddenly talked back to you like that and even ran away from home. I can't stand it, especially running away from home. How can the women of the Fu family be so casual? She spent the night outside by herself and couldn't be invited back. Today I dragged her back, and this is her attitude..."
The old lady felt that her grandson was talking about her, since it was always her who ran away from home, and helping Rong Yan was the same as helping herself.
"She's in a bad mood, and she's really the only outsider in the family. Can't she just throw a tantrum? Are you trying to drive her to her death?"
"Grandma, why are you taking Rongyan's side? If we don't do something about her, she'll get out of control. No way! She's running away from home and making a scene. She has to apologize. What's she doing?" Fu Jingsheng got angrier and angrier as he spoke.
"Forget it, it's my fault for not setting a good example. Blame Grandma..." The old lady said in a very soft voice, feeling quite embarrassed to admit that she had acted out at her age.
After the two of them discussed it for a while, the old lady finally said vaguely, "I won't make a fuss anymore. I'll go and coax Rongyan. You two should stop making a fuss too."
Fu Jingsheng kept a sullen face, pretending to be very unwilling, but his expression changed drastically after he went upstairs.
"YES!" The man almost jumped up.
"What did Grandma say?" Rong Yan asked, locking the door to the entrance.
"Not only did you promise not to do it again, but you also told me to coax you properly. Honey, let's leave it at that." Fu Jingsheng held his wife's hand. "Let's go down for dinner. I have to go to the company this afternoon."
Today is Fu's warehouse open day. Although Fu Jingsheng is not participating, he is worried that there might be problems and wants to go to the site to take a look.
"Okay, I'll go with you. We're just people buying clothes today, not anyone from the Fu family." Rong Yan happened to be free, so she made an appointment with Shen Xingzhi.
My best friend said a few days ago that she was going to go shopping there. She said that you would never find another store in Tiancheng with the same quality clothes at such low prices.
Rong Yan asked Shen Xingzhi to meet at Yushui Bay.
The old lady said at the dinner table that she also wanted to go and join in the fun.
The whole family came out in the afternoon. Xiao Baihe even took the day off. Wholesale clothes are something every woman loves. Han Yue took cash and told Rong Yan that she would pay in the afternoon.
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