If I change my mood, I will just feel angry.
But now, I think they look particularly funny, and the annoyance in my heart has dissipated a lot.
I smiled and threw out two words, "Not divorced."
The smiles on their faces froze instantly, but Fu Jinan didn't believe it and sneered, "How is that possible? Ah Chuan specifically notified the Civil Affairs Bureau and insisted on getting a divorce certificate from you immediately. Ruan Nanzhi, don't be so stubborn. Divorce is over, there's nothing shameful about it."
I shrugged and said deliberately, "I don't know. Maybe you suddenly can't bear to leave me again? After all, a husband and wife for a day is a hundred days of grace. Not everyone can compare to that."
"Ruan Nanzhi, how can you be so shameless..."
Fu Jinan glared at me hatefully, wishing she could gouge me out. Wen Fang, however, stopped her and interrupted her, “You’re already thirty, why are you always so easily angered by her?”
After that, he looked at me leisurely and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"
"Otherwise, why don't you ask?"
I just said that, and she actually went to ask.
She walked into the office with a strong attitude, "I am Fu Qichuan's mother."
So shameless.
The middle-aged man saw them following behind Fu Qichuan just now, so he naturally believed it and said respectfully, "Mrs. Fu, please speak."
"Just now, the two of them got the divorce certificate, right?"
"No."
"What?!"
"Mr. Fu left due to some urgent matters."
The middle-aged man answered truthfully.
Outside the door, Fu Jinan and I heard it, and she immediately yelled, "Ruan Nanzhi, you are simply a vixen, are you up to some new tricks?!"
As he said that, he rushed up to me and tried to hit me.
I was prepared, and not only did she not succeed, I even slapped her hard, saying with a smile, "You forced me to give you this slap. Fu Jinan, when it comes to vixen, you're second. Who dares to be first?"
Fu Jinan was stunned by my slap. He covered his cheek in astonishment with a ferocious look on his face, "Why did you hit me?!"
"With your vixen, what else can you rely on?"
I answered casually, took out a wet tissue from my bag and slowly wiped my hands, "Fu Jinan, with someone like you, I feel like I'm going to get my hands dirty if I hit you."
Having said that, I started to leave.
Even if I don't check my phone anymore, Wen Fang will see the news online soon. I can't wait to get away from this place of trouble.
So as to avoid being involved in the quarrel between mother and daughter.
But Wen Fang didn't let me have my way. She came out and heard me scolding Fu Jinan. She grabbed Fu Jinan who was about to rush up to me and started to fight. She spoke in a very organized manner:
"Miss Ruan, what you said is incorrect. It was our Jin'an who knew Xiaochuan first. Your latecomer behavior of taking over is called a mistress. How can you call her a vixen?"
“…”
I suddenly understood why Fu Jinan could be so shameless.
It really is passed down from generation to generation.
Genes are something that is ingrained in our bones and cannot be changed.
I turned around, watching her act like a mother hen protecting her chicks, and suddenly a bad mentality came to my mind. "Wen Fang, no matter what your daughter does, you can always find excuses for her and defend her?"
Fu Jinan even dared to sleep with her husband. It must be her fault.
Lawless and without any sense of propriety, righteousness, or shame.
Wen Fang didn't care. "What else? She's my daughter, the one I saved after a near-death experience. If I don't protect her, how can I protect you?"
"oh."
I nodded thoughtfully, then asked a cruel question with a smile: "What if she steals your things?"
When asked this question, Wen Fang was still kept in the dark, but Fu Jinan felt guilty.
Her face changed drastically, hiding her panic, and she shouted sternly, "Ruan Nanzhi, what are you doing? Not only are you trying to snatch Ah Chuan away, but you're also trying to alienate the relationship between me and my mother?"
"Mom, let's go!"
As she spoke, she pulled Wen Fang up and wanted to leave, fearing that I would say something.
Wen Fang refused and protected Fu Jin'an behind her, straightening her back with contempt and disdain in her eyes.
"Jin'an is right. Don't even think about leaving home and destroying our mother-daughter relationship. I know you grew up without a father or a mother. Although Wenhai and I are second marriages, the love he gives Jin'an is no less than mine. Jin'an has had a harmonious and warm family since she was a child. After all, an orphan like you shouldn't be jealous of Jin'an, right?"
"Yeah, that's right."
I nodded without comment, and said meaningfully: "My father-in-law really loves Fu Jinan."
As I spoke, I looked at Fu Jinan slowly and smiled slightly, "You said so, right?"
Her pupils constricted, and her hands hanging by her sides were shaking. She hugged Wen Fang's arm and said something nonsense, "Mom, I haven't eaten lunch yet, and I have a little hypoglycemia... Let's not waste time here with her, let's go."
"Tut-tut."
When Wen Fang heard that she was uncomfortable, she stopped arguing with me and just warned me angrily: "Miss Ruan, I advise you to get a divorce as soon as possible and stop delaying Xiaochuan and Jinan's life! Otherwise, her father and I will not let you go!"
So scary.
When they turned to leave and Fu Jinan breathed a sigh of relief, I slowly said, "Wait."
Wen Fang turned back impatiently, "What else do you want to say? Didn't you hear my daughter say she was hungry?"
"Does your husband always love your daughter this much?"
I calmly opened the trending search and found a screenshot of the video that netizens had taken before it was blocked. I handed it to her and took a look. I exclaimed, "It's really... eye-opening!"
One was her husband whom she murdered for, and the other was her daughter whom she raised.
Just one glance was enough for her to recognize it.
There was a madness in her eyes, and the moment she reached out to grab my phone, I abruptly pulled my hand back, took a few steps back, and reminded her with a smile: "It's the most searched one, see for yourself."
I don’t want her to smash my phone to pieces.
Fu Jinan was standing on the other side and didn't see the picture on my phone clearly. She watched Wen Fang frantically rummaging through her phone, then glared at me and asked through gritted teeth, "Ruan Nanzhi, what did you show my mother?!"
"Of course it's something."
I smiled and pointed at her, "You can also take a look, after all, she is the protagonist."
As I watched Wen Fang's expression grow increasingly gloomy and her hands begin to tremble, I always felt that it was not satisfactory enough.
Text and photos, where video stimulates people's senses.
So, I sent her the video on my phone exactly as it was, and said, "I'll give you the video version too. You're welcome."
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