Chapter 1197 Don't be impulsive
“Duang——”
There was a loud noise from the second floor.
Even the walls connected to it began to tremble.
Tang Mei and several children had just fallen asleep, but were startled awake by the noise.
"Mmm... wuwu... grandma, grandma."
"Oh, grandma is here, grandma is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Baichuan was young and was so scared that he crawled into his grandmother's arms and cried several times in a daze.
Tang Mei hugged the child and patted him gently to comfort him.
After coaxing the child to sleep, she quietly got out of bed, put on her clothes and felt her way up the stairs.
"Xiao Fu? Xiao Fu, what are you doing so late at night?"
Tang Mei looked up as she walked.
Until he stood at the stairs to the second floor and opened the door to the living room.
Seeing the broken glass on the ground and the two people entangled together, Tang Mei suddenly rushed forward and cursed in a sharp voice:
"You little bastard! Why are you running here so late at night instead of sleeping? Are these clothes yours? Why are you trying to pull them onto your body?"
Tang Mei pushed Fu Jingyou away, went up to Xu Xiangcao and slapped her several times.
Xu Xiangcao collapsed on the sofa, gasping for breath, completely unable to resist.
Fortunately, Tang Mei came!
Otherwise, she would have been strangled to death here!
Fu Jingyou's eyes turned red with excitement, and he wanted to kick and hit Xu Xiangcao like a fighting beast.
Although Tang Mei didn't know what exactly happened, she didn't dare let him do anything rash seeing his condition.
After slapping Xu Xiangcao a few times, Tang Mei quickly stood up and stopped Fu Jingyou:
"Calm down first! Don't be impulsive! Let your aunt handle this matter, let your aunt handle it!"
There was a lot of noise on the second floor, and it was quite a commotion.
The first person to hear the noise was Liu Xiaozhu.
Liu Xiaozhu didn't want to rush to the inner courtyard alone late at night, so he went to knock on the door of the talkative Wang Xiu.
The two of them put on their clothes and went to the inner courtyard to see what was going on.
As soon as Liu Xiaozhu reached the corner of the terrace, he asked:
"Auntie, what's going on?"
Before Liu Xiaozhu could see what was going on in the room, he heard Tang Mei say:
"Don't ask any more questions, just call the police!"
"Ah? Are you going at this time?"
Tang Mei said sternly:
"Hurry up!"
"Ah, yes!"
Liu Xiaozhu hurried back to the front room to get the key.
Wang Xiu also entered the living room at this time.
The coffee table on the second floor was smashed and there were broken glass all over the floor.
Wang Xiu looked at the mess on the floor, then looked at Xu Xiangcao who was curled up on the sofa in a velvet dress.
Without asking any questions, Wang Xiu immediately understood what was going on.
Wang Xiu's eyes gradually became subtle and complicated as he looked at Xu Xiangcao.
But in just a moment, Wang Xiu withdrew his gaze and helped Tang Mei to move Fu Jingyou aside:
"Auntie, please be careful not to prick your foot!"
The Fu family's house faces the Forbidden City and Tiananmen Square.
Not only is the security in the surrounding area strict, but there are also several police stations at every end of the street.
Liu Xiaozhu went to the public security bureau to report the location of his home.
When the people on the other side heard which family and which house it was, they immediately arranged for four people to drive a police car over.
Tang Mei was still quite tactful when speaking to the police comrades.
She only said that it was the nanny who stole things, but did not mention that it was the nanny who climbed into the master's bed.
But Xu Xiangcao was wearing the hostess's clothes, and she didn't sleep late at night, so she went into the host's room.
Any bystander can understand its nature with just a little understanding.
A big part of the reason the police arrived so quickly was because they knew the backgrounds of the people in this house.
Since the owner of the house didn't mention anything about it, the police didn't ask any further questions for the time being.
When checking Xu Xiangcao's luggage, they did find some things that were not suitable for her status.
The police comforted Tang Mei and asked her to pack up and rest first. They would take the things and people back to the police station tonight, and they would come with the rest tomorrow morning.
Tang Mei nodded and said "OK".
After asking Wang Xiu and Liu Xiaozhu to send several public security comrades out, Tang Mei immediately went into the house to check on Fu Jingyou's condition.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped into the hall, I saw Fu Jingyou coming out of Lu Yuanzheng's room.
After such a commotion at home, all the children got up.
Mingxia was frightened and cried by the blood on her father's trouser legs, while Shian and Mingyi were comforting her.
Baichuan was wearing only a single layer of clothes and was barefoot. He followed his father all the way with his hands outstretched, shouting for his father to hold him.
Fu Jingyou could neither hear nor see.
He went to the old man's room, but when he didn't find anyone there, he went to the old man's study.
There was still no one in the study, so he rushed out with his head down.
Tang Mei didn't have time to look at the children, and quickly stopped him and said:
"It's so late, and it's snowing so hard outside! Where are you going to go in these clothes?"
Just now, when Tang Mei was negotiating with the public security comrades, Fu Jingyou calmed down briefly.
Based on what Xu Xiangcao said, he thought about the usual things over and over again.
Looking ahead, there are obstacles frequently set up by my father-in-law.
And recently, let’s just talk about the time when Yu Hong came over.
He originally thought that Yu Hong's unintentional loss of composure was simply because she was tired on the way back home.
Now that I think about it, it’s clearly not…
Yu Hong wasn't even nervous.
She was in a state of high tension.
It seems like I'm always in a state of panic...
My father-in-law has obviously had a lot more meetings recently, and he seems to have more white hair on his temples.
Fu Jingyou didn't dare to think too much about whether it was because of his wife's matter.
But all these things, all these abnormalities, clearly have traces to follow...
Fu Jingyou hated himself so much.
Why was he so careless about such a big thing?
Why would he actually believe it when someone just came and said a few words of comfort?
What happened to Miaomiao?
How is his wife now?
Fu Jingyou couldn't wait a moment.
He must figure it all out!
The snow in the yard was scattered with many footprints.
Tang Mei held the door with her hands to prevent Fu Jingyou from leaving.
Fu Jingyou insisted on pushing out:
"I want to go to the National English Society. I want to find Dad!"
"Who's there at the British Society at this hour? Your dad's in Tianjin for a meeting. How can you find him when you're drunk?"
Fu Jingyou shook his head and refused.
He was like a spoiled child, stubborn, obstinate, and stubborn, almost crying out loud in this cold night:
"I want Miaomiao back! I want Miaomiao back!"
"Just wait until tomorrow! Your dad will be back tomorrow!"
Not to mention that Fu Jingyou is drunk and can't drive.
Even though he could drive, he didn't even change out of his thin pajamas, and he didn't know where on his leg he was injured.
Half of his trouser leg was soaked with blood, and blood was still flowing down along his ankle.
When Tang Mei saw this, she burst into tears.
So much blood!
How much does it take to eat and how long will it take to recover?
How could Tang Mei's strength match that of Fu Jingyou, who was as stubborn as an ox? She was quickly put at a disadvantage.
Fearing that Fu Jingyou would run away, Tang Mei hurriedly shouted:
"Xiaobao hasn't come back yet. If anything happens to you again, what will we do? What will happen to the children?"
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