That night, An Ning talked a lot to Fu Yuchen.
Fu Yuchen didn't dare to leave, for fear that An Ning would be upset.
He slept on the floor in the quiet room at night.
When he woke up the next day and saw that his mother was fine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He was afraid that his father would further irritate An Ning, so he told her directly: "Mom, we are moving out today."
An Ning looked at her son's nervous expression and frowned. "It's the end of the Chinese New Year, and you're already 29. We've been mother and son for 29 years. Don't you know whether your mother will commit suicide?"
Fu Yuchen's eyes dimmed, and he said softly, "Mom, I just want you and Xinrui to be well."
An Ning pushed him and said, "Take away all the things I gave you. Also, take away the things in the house that can be taken away, and give away the things that can't be taken away! I won't let them use the things I bought with my own money."
Fu Yuchen nodded: "Okay!"
After Fu Yuchen packed An Ning's things, he took them downstairs.
Qiumei saw Fu Yuchen carrying things downstairs, her face changed, and she hurried forward to ask anxiously: "Yuchen, what are you doing with these things! You're moving out right after getting engaged?"
Fu Yuchen ignored her and walked around her.
Qiumei looked at the things Fu Yuchen was carrying and shouted with an ugly face: "Yuchen, this is our family's property, why do you take it away?"
When Fu Yuchen heard this, he turned his head and gave her a cold look: "These were all bought by my mother, why can't I take them away? And even if I take them away, what does it have to do with you?"
Fu Yuchen was originally a sharp-tongued person, but his upbringing made him silent.
But today, he didn't want to remain silent.
He looked at Qiumei expressionlessly: "My parents haven't even divorced yet! And you want to get involved in my family's affairs and take over my things."
Qiumei's face turned pale and she said angrily, "I'm asking on your father's behalf."
Fu Yuchen sneered: "My dad has no mouth! Who do you think you are! I have never driven you away because of my Fu family's upbringing. Do you really take yourself seriously?"
His eyes were cold as he approached Qiumei step by step.
The unique coldness and oppression of the soldiers made Qiumei retreat continuously.
"Fu Yuchen, what...what are you doing! I'm your father's guest!" Qiumei originally wanted to say that he was as uneducated as An Ning, but she didn't dare say it when the words came to her lips.
She took a deep breath and said confidently, "You can't take anything from the house. Your mom married your dad, so all these things belong to your dad!"
Qiumei is not stupid. She knows that most of the things in the house were bought by An Ning.
If we really let them take them away, what will be left at home?
Fu Jianmin borrowed money from her to support his comrade's children this month.
She already knew how much wealth Fu Jianmin had.
She used to think that Fu Jianmin's willingness to ask for anything from her was due to his wealthy family background.
Now I know that although their family is well-off, they still have to support their comrades and the children of fallen soldiers.
The old man also gave out money, and so did Fu Jianmin.
If she doesn't shamelessly make trouble with Fu Yuchen now, she will really get nothing.
Fu Yuchen stared at Qiumei and sneered sarcastically: "You may have forgotten that not only the things in this house, but even this house belongs to my mother. If we don't want you to live here, we can kick you all out."
Qiumei's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Your father and your mother are husband and wife, so what belongs to her is your father's."
Fu Yuchen looked at Qiumei with an icy gaze and said in a cold voice, "Dad, do you really want me to break up?"
Fu Jianmin's face was also ashen at this time.
He walked over to Qiumei with a sullen face: "Why are you trying to stop him? Do you think you can stop him?"
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