[Chapter 63 Chapter 223 The military master is cold and prefers beautiful concubines 6]
"What did you say! Fu Yan is back?!"
Lin Xiuyi stood up from her seat in shock.
The housekeeper's expression remained unchanged as he nodded to Lin Xiuyi, "Yes, Madam, I just came back."
When she heard the word "old", Lin Xiuyi's expression changed.
She really didn't like being called old lady, even though she was only thirty years old.
But even if he didn't like her, what could she do? She married Fu Yan's father when she was 18, and she hadn't even had time to enjoy the good life. When she was 25, the old man died, leaving her alone to deal with the lunatic Fu Yan.
When the old man was alive, she was afraid that Fu Yan, the kid born to her ex-wife, would steal the family property, so she tried to kill him openly and secretly. But for some reason, the little beast was so tough that she couldn't kill him no matter what she did.
The year the old man died, she was exactly one month pregnant. Before she could make any plans, she had a miscarriage because of that little beast!
Thinking of the unborn child, Lin Xiuyi felt so angry that her teeth itched, but what she feared most was Fu Yan's revenge.
She has lived in fear every day these years, fearing that this little beast would attack her.
She couldn't bear to leave, as she was Mrs. Fu, or the splendor and wealth of the Fu family.
Fortunately, not long after the old man died, the little beast followed him out to fight.
He would be gone for three years, and during his absence, she was still the one in charge of the Fu Mansion.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiuyi glanced at the butler standing in front of her, and her eyes became fierce.
If it weren't for the fact that this housekeeper was guarding the key to the Fu Mansion's accounting office and was as unkillable as that little beast, she would have emptied the Fu Mansion while Fu Yan was away. Why would she still be here now!
Now Fu Yan is back, but she hasn't saved a penny over the years. If she wants to run away, she has no money.
Lin Xiuyi became anxious and turned back and forth, not even noticing that the housekeeper had not left yet.
The housekeeper seemed not to notice her anxiety, his narrowed old eyes hiding the disdain and disgust in them.
"Old Madam, the young master already knows about the wife you married for him. He asked me to tell you that from now on, if you see a third woman in the mansion, I will chop off your head."
Lin Xiuyi stopped and her face turned pale.
Because she knew that Fu Yan could really do it.
After the housekeeper left, Lin Xiuyi collapsed to the ground.
She stroked the small curls on her temples with trembling hands, her pupils trembling constantly, and her brain was working frantically.
What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?... Isn't Fu Yan coming back next month?!
Why did you come back suddenly!
Can she still run???
Lin Xiuyi's breathing was very rapid and she lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.
Not knowing what she was thinking about, she climbed up weakly, tidied herself up, pretended to be calm, and hurriedly left the Fu Mansion.
But she didn't know that as soon as she left, someone came to tell Fu Yan.
Fu Yan sat on the edge of the bed, lifting a strand of black hair from the person on the bed with his fingertips.
Hearing the servant's report, Fu Yan raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"Send someone to follow her."
"Okay, Master."
The servant left and the room became quiet again.
Fu Yan's spinning fingers stopped.
He lowered his head slightly and raised his hand.
When the tip of his nose touched her hair and he smelled the faint fragrance, the color in his eyes became deeper. In his usually cold eyes, there was a frightening desire for possession.
"Auntie... Oh, what a coincidence."
Fu Yan stood up and looked down at Wen Shinian for a long time before he walked towards the study.
After Fu Yan left, Wen Shinian slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at his back.
Until Fu Yan's figure disappeared, she pulled the quilt casually, turned around, and lay down facing inward.
After Fu Yan went to the study, he took out the envelope that fell out of the man's arms on the street.
After reading the content clearly, he picked up the phone with a cold face and dialed the internal line.
"Those three men, regardless of life or death, must be pried open."
"Also, have someone send three dogs." Fu Yan raised the corner of his mouth maliciously and emphasized, "I want the strongest ones."
After hanging up, Fu Yan checked the account book sent by the housekeeper.
After reading the latest version, he found out that Lin Xiuyi had secretly married him a wife, which cost him two thousand dollars.
Fu Yan's face darkened and he called the housekeeper to inquire about the relevant matters.
There was no banquet, but the person was carried into the house. Even under such circumstances, it still cost two thousand dollars.
Besides that, another woman who only had a nose and eyes cost him nearly five thousand dollars in just one month! !
Fu Yan thought he was not stingy, but spending this money on such a strange person...
Fu Yan was so angry that the smile on his face became brighter.
His eyes, sharp as a knife, scraped at the housekeeper, "Uncle Wu, you are the old man left by my mother. Is this how you manage the account office?"
The butler lowered his head and dared not speak.
He just felt that although He Cai was the wife Lin Xiuyi found for the young master, she was still a lady after all, and represented Fu Yan's face when she went out. If she dressed shabbily, wouldn't it be a disgrace to Fu Yan?
"Also, why can she spend five thousand dollars on her own, and...what's her name?"
Fu Yan took a big detour, but the housekeeper still understood.
As soon as Fu Yan asked, the housekeeper immediately replied, "The concubine's surname is Wen, and her full name is Wen Shinian."
Fu Yan's eyes flashed, and he continued calmly, "Why did Wen Shinian only spend 20 yuan?"
And these 20 dollars are the expenses for seeing a doctor, seeing a doctor and taking medicine, which are all miscellaneous expenses added up.
"My concubine doesn't like to go out. She goes to the opera house most often. But my concubine used to be a member of the opera house, so she doesn't need to buy a ticket to go to the opera."
Hearing this, Fu Yan asked subconsciously.
"Madam, was she a member of the opera troupe?"
The housekeeper flexibly changed the address, "Yes, Madam was a pillar of the opera theater before, and I think she also had a nickname, something like Lan."
"Xilan."
"Oh, yes, that's the name."
The housekeeper couldn't help but glance at Fu Yan, but when he met Fu Yan's gaze, he quickly lowered his head.
"How did she get into the mansion?"
Fu Yan leaned back casually, his thumb gently stroking his index finger.
The index finger had just played with Wen Shinian's hair.
"It is said that she saved the old lady, so she brought her into the mansion, but the specific circumstances are still unclear."
Fu Yan lowered his head and eyes, as if he was in deep thought.
In reality, he was thinking, since Wen Shinian was his wife, could he...
"Go and guard the door. When you see the old lady and the woman she married, tell them to wait for me in the garden. When the dog comes, take them to the garden."
It was obvious from the sound of these words that he was going to deal with someone.
The butler didn't dare to say anything. After agreeing, he slipped away quickly.
He took such a long step, fearing that if he slowed down a step, Fu Yan would bring trouble upon him.
After the housekeeper left, Fu Yan quickly sorted out all the expenses of the two of them. The more he calculated, the brighter the smile on his face became.
If he didn't want everything back, he would change his surname to Wen.
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