"If I were someone who loves to tell tales, I wouldn't have waited so long to find out about you and Mu Jin. My friend happened to see you while he was buying a painting."
He Ying became even angrier when she heard Fu Jingfeng's question.
Fu Jingfeng unconsciously glanced at his desk. If he remembered correctly, he did not mute the phone.
Even though such a big thing happened, his little troublemaker didn't even call him to question him.
I really don't know whether she trusts him or is disappointed in him again.
Fu Jingfeng thought about it and got up to get his phone, wanting to call Gu Weiyi, but the person on the other end only said, "I'm entertaining guests here. If there's nothing else, we'll talk later."
She hung up the phone quickly and it was hard to tell whether she was unhappy or not.
Fu Jingfeng sighed, hung up the phone, but when he looked up, he found that his mother was still staring at him.
"Fu Jingfeng, you should know how difficult it has been for you and your wife over the years, right? Especially because of you, Weiyi was bullied by so many women and almost died. If you don't know how to cherish her, you..."
He Ying became more and more angry as she spoke, and was almost speechless.
"Me what?"
Fu Jingfeng asked lightly.
"You, you bastard, if you break up our family, you..."
As He Ying spoke, she saw the cigarette box next to her, picked it up and threw it at him.
Fu Jingfeng didn't hide, so it didn't matter if his mother hit him a few times.
What's more...
He Ying wasn't strong enough.
He Ying was worried at first about hurting her baby son, but then she stood up in frustration when she saw the cigarette box outside her desk.
Fu Jingfeng looked serious and reminded: "Keep it secret from grandpa and grandma for now, I will handle the rest properly."
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