[Chapter 70 Chapter 230 The military master is cold and prefers beautiful concubines 13]
Fu Yan went to open the door and saw the housekeeper behind the door, who glared at him fiercely.
The butler, who was holding the money and preparing to hand it over with a smile, suddenly froze in his smile.
What happened to this young master?
Do you dislike him coming too late?
The housekeeper, who didn't know the truth, just thought that he was too slow and annoyed Fu Yan.
He smiled and handed the silver he had retrieved to Fu Yan with both hands.
"Master, here are nine thousand dollars."
There was a reason why the butler was late.
He also knew that his good intentions had led to bad results, so when He Cai started insulting Wen Shinian and Fu Yan, he took his men back to the He family and doubled the original five thousand dollars to nine thousand dollars.
Of course, this money cannot be obtained just by asking for it.
He Cai's mother acted as if she couldn't see He Cai's injuries. She kept yelling at him and forcing him to send He Cai back.
Finally, He Cai's father came back. Knowing that He Cai had angered Fu Yan, he emptied out most of his family property without saying a word and took out the 9,000 yuan in full.
As for asking him to say nice things to Fu Yan when giving him the money, the housekeeper had forgotten about it because his brain was injured by the wind when he came back.
"Also, Miss He's leg was broken. Judging from her condition, she seems to be crazy."
After He Cai's leg was broken, he went crazy and wanted to commit suicide, and even said that he wanted to start over in his life.
If he wasn't crazy, how could he have such bizarre ideas?
Fu Yan didn't care whether she was crazy or not.
Anyway, the money is going to be returned, and we won’t have any more interactions in the future, so I don’t care whether she is crazy or dead.
"knew."
Fu Yan nodded in agreement, invited the doctor into the house, and asked the housekeeper to put the silver away.
In addition, he was allowed to take out one thousand dollars as his reward.
This is a thousand dollars!
In this era when the average monthly salary is only 20 or 30 silver dollars, 1,000 silver dollars is almost half a year's salary for them.
The housekeeper left happily, looking so energetic that he didn't look like a man in his sixties or seventies.
Fu Yan ignored the housekeeper's happiness and carefully inquired about the doctor Wen Shinian's physical condition.
After the doctor examined him, he just said that Wen Shinian had cold accumulation in his body and he needed to keep warm and take care of himself. As for the rest, there was nothing serious.
Fu Yan was about to leave with the doctor, but Wen Shinian called him back.
"Doctor, will this affect my fertility?"
The doctor glanced at Fu Yan, then at Wen Shinian, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should answer honestly.
I’m afraid that he will say that he can’t give birth and cause the girl to lose favor.
Looking at his expression, Fu Yan wondered what he couldn't understand.
"Whether or not she can get pregnant is not important. What matters is that my wife recovers."
"Madam? This isn't..."
Before the doctor could even utter the word "aunt", Fu Yan glanced at him lightly, and the doctor shut up.
"She is the only lady in the Fu Mansion."
The doctor immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I will go get the medicine for Madam right away."
After the doctor left, Fu Yan sat on the edge of the bed, holding Wen Shinian's hand and began to think about organizing a new wedding banquet.
He must let everyone know that Wen Shinian is his wife, not his concubine.
"Thinking about my inability to get pregnant?"
Wen Shinian grabbed his hand and shook it, jokingly saying.
Fu Yan took the time to glance at her.
He stared at her for a few seconds, then lifted his butt and knelt on one knee beside the bed without any warning.
"Miss Wen, our situation is somewhat special, but I still want to ask, can you marry me and let me be your husband?"
His actions were a little sudden, but Wen Shinian was not surprised at all.
She had already noticed something when Fu Yan looked at her just now.
She sat up straight, looked down at the man kneeling beside the bed, and shook her hand that he was holding tightly.
"If I disagree, will you let go of my hand?"
"Of course not."
Fu Yan pried her fingers apart without changing his expression and inserted his fingers into her fingers one by one.
Although their ten fingers were clasped together, Wen Shinian's thumb and index finger were clasped together.
This posture completely grasped her hand, and Wen Shinian tried very hard to break free.
But why did she break free?
"You only have one choice now, and that is to become my wife and stay with me for the rest of your life."
"But I can't get pregnant, which means you'll never have children in the future. Even so, you still want me to be your wife?"
Fu Yan said without hesitation, "If I can't have children, then I can't have children. There's no throne to inherit in my family."
"Besides, there's no need to continue the Fu family's bloodline."
Old man Fu is not a human being, and the Phoenix man is in power, but he has an extremely strong self-esteem.
After my father-in-law passed away, I couldn't pretend anymore.
He spends all day either visiting brothels or bringing various concubines home.
Fu's mother was angered to death by him.
When Fu's mother was alive, Fu Yan had someone to protect him. After her death, Fu Yan was just a little grass that no one loved.
Old Man Fu also disliked his son and felt that he was a disgrace to him.
Therefore, whenever he came back from visiting the kiln, he would be insulted at best and beaten half to death at worst.
Fu Yan was only three years old at the time and was beaten almost to death several times.
I don’t know how he survived until Old Man Fu brought back Lin Xiuyi, who was not much older than him.
Lin Xiuyi was born in a brothel. She turned from a wild chicken into a domestic chicken, but she should not be so arrogant.
Knowing that Fu Yan was out of favor, in order to please Old Man Fu, he humiliated him in every way in front of Old Man Fu.
Fu Yan hates women because of her.
That incident happened about half a year after Lin Xiuyi married into the Fu family and found that she could not get pregnant, so she secretly saw a doctor.
After investigation, it was found that the problem was with Fu's father.
Old Man Fu was not a good person to begin with. The reason why he took Lin Xiuyi home to be his wife was simply because she was good at serving others and because her personality pleased Old Man Fu very much, that's why she was redeemed and brought home.
But after realizing that Mr. Fu was gradually losing patience with her, she set her sights on Fu Yan.
As the son of Old Man Fu, Fu Yan and he are similar in some ways.
If I use Fu Yan to get pregnant, I won't have to worry about the child being exposed in the future.
So, while Old Man Fu was out playing again, he took off all his clothes and climbed onto Fu Yan's bed, and even lit some love incense in the room.
Although he failed and was killed by Fu Yan with a knife, ever since that incident, Fu Yan would feel nauseous and uncomfortable whenever he got close to a woman.
There, it was completely useless.
Fu Yan was not afraid that Wen Shinian would think too much, so he told her about it directly.
Of course, he did not forget to show that he could do it.
"Don't worry, I'm absolutely fine and functioning normally."
Wen Shinian coughed lightly and quickly responded, "You know I know, don't show it. Aren't you afraid of being seen in broad daylight?"
"Oh, it's not because I'm afraid you won't believe it."
Fu Yan loosened his grip on the waistband of his pants, looking very regretful.
Wen Shinian couldn't help but smile, gently touched his head, and said to him:
"Thank you for trying so hard to live. From now on, I will protect you."
Fu Yan's nose felt sore. It was obvious that no matter how badly he was beaten or insulted as a child, he would never feel wronged.
But now, Wen Shinian's casual words made him feel indescribable sadness in his heart.
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