This is a big event for the Fu family, and he will not allow anyone to disrupt it.
Not even the slightest abnormality is allowed!
Fu Hansheng was in the restaurant. Today's lunch was particularly quiet, as if he was determined to stick to the policy of not talking while eating or sleeping.
Lin Xiaotang ate her fill and stretched, expressing her agreement with Fu Hansheng's decision.
Sang Jingrui did look a little weird. The more critical the moment, the more important it was to control the entry and exit of people.
Sang Jingrui is definitely a special person.
Yiren was a little worried and wanted to say something, but Fu Hansheng looked at her and said, "You have other plans. If you have enough time these days, please keep a close eye on Prajna Court."
It's not just Sang Jingrui who has a problem, there's also Mrs. Fu.
Sang Jingrui was injured, but she didn't show any expression at all. It was really abnormal.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
Fu Hansheng didn't believe that Mrs. Fu would accept such a thing silently.
Lin Xiaotang raised her eyebrows, thinking that at this time, she should become Fu Hansheng's helper.
"I'll go with Yiren."
Mrs. Fu is Fu Hansheng's mother after all.
Fu Hansheng could not forget the hurt that Madam Fu had brought him, but he had always been courteous to Madam Fu. That was from the bottom of his heart, as he still longed for care from his loved ones.
She is Fu Hansheng's wife, so it is most appropriate for her to come forward.
Fu Hansheng did not refuse.
There are many things that are inconvenient for him to do, and Lin Xiaotang is very suitable to step in.
Mrs. Fu does not come to the restaurant to eat, and there is someone special to take care of her daily life.
Madam Fu is not allowed to leave Prajna Temple.
Lin Xiaotang and Yiren went together, and Vivi took the child and Fu Hansheng back to wait for her.
I haven't stepped into Prajna Temple for more than a month, and it actually looks strangely desolate.
Maybe it’s because Sang Jingrui doesn’t come here often?
Mrs. Fu was sitting under the big tree as usual, burning incense.
Her movements were slow and graceful.
It seemed that time had no meaning to her anymore. Such actions were just wasting time and waiting for death.
"Ma'am, how are you doing lately?"
Lin Xiaotang approached, Mrs. Fu looked up, then lowered her head to continue fiddling with the incense burner.
"You've been so popular lately, and you still have time to come and see an old woman like me."
Lin Xiaotang came uninvited and seemed to not care at all about Mrs. Fu's attitude towards her, so she sat down directly.
Yiren observed Mrs. Fu's expression and found that she did not seem dissatisfied, which made her even more confused.
When Yiren and Sang Jingrui were rivals in love, they fought back and forth, wishing to kill each other, and Mrs. Fu had given her countless beatings.
After all, in Mrs. Fu's heart, Sang Jingrui is the most suitable and perfect daughter-in-law.
She was a little afraid to offend Mrs. Fu, and was always cautious, but she didn't get any good results.
Now neither she nor Sang Jingrui has a chance. She has her own world and emotional direction, and Sang Jingrui has become a laughing stock of the Fu family.
Lin Xiaotang is the treasure that Fu Hansheng holds in his heart. Mrs. Fu probably doesn't dare to offend her easily, right?
Yiren imagined a lot in her mind.
Mrs. Fu sighed, and her eyes looked like a pool of stagnant water as she looked at Lin Xiaotang.
"Leave Jingrui alive, okay?"
Mrs. Fu asked Lin Xiaotang for help, which was something Lin Xiaotang did not expect.
But what she asked for surprised Lin Xiaotang even more.
"The Fu family suffered a great change in the past. If it weren't for Sang Jingrui's family's sworn protection, we wouldn't have the prosperity and wealth we have today. Everything we enjoy is stained with the blood of Sang Jingrui's family. So, no matter what she did, let's save her life. Just think of it as a reward for her family's sacrifice."
"What does Sang Jingrui want to do?"
Lin Xiaotang felt that there was something behind Mrs. Fu's words, as if she knew something.
Madam Fu shook her head. "What can I, an old woman locked up in the yard, know?"
Lin Xiaotang frowned, obviously not believing it.
Madam Fu lit the incense, twisted the Buddhist beads and said, "It's just that I know her better than you. If she can't get it, she will definitely want to destroy it. I know I can't beat Han, and I also know that you won't betray Han because of external factors. Jingrui is physically and mentally hurt, and has lost face. Maybe she has to do something."
Lin Xiaotang was in a complicated mood.
Mrs. Fu loves Sang Jingrui very much. In order to make Sang Jingrui happy, she forces her son and is willing to give her life to Sang Jingrui.
But when Fu Hansheng firmly chose her and was determined to take ruthless action against Sang Jingrui, Mrs. Fu suddenly realized that she was wrong.
She found that her son would not do things according to her wishes and would not care whether she was happy or not.
But over the years, she has cultivated Sang Jingrui into a self-righteous person.
Mrs. Fu suddenly realized that it was her fault that Sang Jingrui took Fu Hansheng for granted.
This realization also made her realize that Sang Jingrui had lost both face and dignity, and would definitely retaliate madly.
Mrs. Fu didn't know why her son was not close to her, but if she had to choose between her son and Sang Jingrui, she would rather give her life to Sang Jingrui than let her son get hurt.
Lin Xiaotang saw the love an ordinary mother had for her son.
"I will no longer hinder your happiness with him. I only ask you to give Jingrui a chance to live."
In the curling smoke, Mrs. Fu's face had a tragic and heroic look as if she was ready to die.
Lin Xiaotang's heart skipped a beat, and she felt more and more that something big might happen.
"Yiren, go to Sang Jingrui now and stare at her closely."
Yiren didn't know what was going on, but she always trusted Fu Hansheng and Lin Xiaotang, so she left without any doubt.
"etc!"
Lin Xiaotang stopped her and said, "If necessary, you can take any measures to stop Sang Jingrui's abnormal actions."
Yiren nodded.
Lin Xiaotang glanced at Madam Fu and said, "Try not to harm her life as much as possible."
Yiren nodded and left quickly without delaying any longer.
Mrs. Fu looked at Lin Xiaotang and finally felt somewhat satisfied.
After Yiren left, Mrs. Fu motioned Lin Xiaotang to follow her into the house.
Lin Xiaotang hesitated for a moment and followed.
Mrs. Fu seems a little different today.
Maybe this is what it is like after people figure it out?
Lin Xiaotang followed her into the house, and Mrs. Fu opened an old photo album.
"I owe Han my entire childhood."
The lady sat in front of the window. The afternoon sun lazily enveloped her. Her white hair was shining with a kind light.
"When she was five years old, she went missing. We didn't take any photos of her after she came back. The photos here are all taken before she was five years old."
Lin Xiaotang didn't walk over, but watched her flipping through the pages, muttering to herself.
"This is birth, wrinkled like a little old man."
"This is a week after the baby was born. It looks a little pink."
"This is a photo of him taking his first bath. He was swimming in the water and his calves were so strong."
"And this, there's a full moon."
One hundred days, one year old, the first time he turned over, the first time he walked, the first time he ate, the first time he drank water by himself, and the first time he went to school carrying a small schoolbag.
Mrs. Fu's eyes became moist as she watched.