Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Yan Zhen felt very sad. She was worried about the old man's health.

The old man has indeed been in poor health over the past few years, and now that he has suffered such a great stimulus, I don’t know if he can survive it.

If something really happened, the Fu family would definitely not let her go in the future.

Those people are the best at exploiting every opportunity. No one can see that anyone is living a better life than themselves, and they will definitely use this as an excuse to blame her for her lifelong mistakes.

Fu Yan stood in the living room downstairs and saw Yan Zhen coming downstairs in despair, followed by the maid with a cold face and vicious eyes.

He knew almost without guessing what they were thinking.

Fu Yan walked over with slender legs and took Yan Zhen's hand. The forbearance he had been holding back these days completely broke out at this moment.

"Since when did the servants at home dare to look down on you?"

Fu Yan pulled Yan Zhen and said to everyone: "You all listen to me, I will only say this once."

The servants were still a little worried about Fu Yan.

Seeing him announcing something with a cold face, everyone stood respectfully and pricked up their ears.

Then I heard Fu Yan say: "Fu Shenglin's death was just an accident. He didn't slow down when he got out of the tunnel. He was blinded by the bright light, and because he was going too fast, the car rushed out of the fence and fell off the cliff. That part The road was sparsely populated, and by the time anyone found him, it was already three days later and he would have been long gone."

Fu Yan endured his anger, patiently explained everything in detail, and added: "I will only say this once. If someone makes a fuss about this matter again in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

After he finished speaking, he sneered coldly: "These are the family affairs of our Fu family. Even if there are any problems, we, the Fu family, will solve them ourselves. It is not the turn of irrelevant people like you to gossip behind our backs."

"With my salary, you are all meddling in my wife's business here. Who gives you the courage?"

Fu Yan has a reserved temperament. He usually talks little and seldom gets so angry.

There was silence in the hall, and everyone looked at each other.

Until Fu Yan shouted sharply: "Did you hear that?"

Everyone came to their senses as if a corpse had been revived. They nodded their heads and said, "I heard you."

Fu Yan had a cold face and led Yan Zhen out of the old man's house.

Walking in the yard, the anger in his chest did not diminish.

Some angrily said: "Now that Fu Shenglin is dead, we have become completely bad guys in the old man's house. Don't come to see him if nothing happens in the future. This is really the more unreasonable people get as they get older."

Yan Zhen is obviously the victim.

Because the perpetrator died, and he died in an accident, does the victim become a sinner?
Thinking of the old man's sharp eyes, Fu Yan felt particularly upset.

He couldn't bear to see his wife suffer any injustice.

Yan Zhen knew what Fu Yan was upset about, and also knew that Fu Shenglin's death had no direct relationship with him.

In fact, she felt quite aggrieved, but when she thought that the old man was suffering from the pain of losing his son, she was too lazy to pursue it.

She comforted Fu Yan and said: "Why bother with grandpa? He was indeed unfair in handling this matter, but Fu Shenglin is dead. In the old man's view, he has paid the price with his life for his fault. After all, he He was punished to Rongshan because he did something wrong."

"That's what he deserves."

"But grandpa doesn't think he deserves it. Grandpa will only blame himself. After all, he was the one who made the decision to send Fu Shenglin back to Rongshan. He was in a bad mood and blamed himself more. He didn't want to see me because of this. This thing happened because of me, I can understand it." Seeing Yan Zhen being targeted in this way, but not caring about it with the old man, Fu Yan was indescribably moved.

She knew how much of Yan Zhen's tolerance took his feelings into consideration.

Seeing that it was still early, Yan Zhen simply packed her things and went to Yunshuizhai after returning home. If possible, she really wanted to go out and live for a while.

No one in the Fu family is easy to get along with.

She didn't want to keep swallowing her anger and let Fu Yan be caught in the middle.

The sunset was all over the sky. Chi Sheng had just finished her work and was cleaning her tools before getting off work. When she saw Yan Zhen coming suddenly, she was surprised and said, "Why don't you rest for a few more days? We are in the store, and Xiaoyu delayed all the guests." No, you really don’t have to be in such a hurry.”

"Fu Shenglin is dead. It's very suffocating to stay at home."

She sighed deeply and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Si Zui walked in with a newly made dessert. Seeing Yan Zhen's face looking embarrassed, he took the lead and smiled and said to Yan Zhen, "My new dessert is selling well. Try it and see if it suits yours." appetite?"

Yan Zhen looked up at the man in front of him.

The chief of the crime department is very young, making it difficult for people to tell his true age.

He opened the shop opposite, definitely not because the address was suitable for selling desserts, but because it was for himself.

Yan Zhen looked at the cake handed over by Si Zui, raised his eyes and asked him: "I heard that I was seriously injured at the time. Was it you who dragged me out of the car and sent me to the hospital?"

Si Sui leisurely retracted his hand that was hanging in the air, stuffed the cake into his mouth, and placed the rest on the table in front of Yan Zhen. He also found a place to sit down and said lightly: "I was passing by at the time. I don’t know who was in the car accident, so you don’t need to thank me. Even if it was someone else that day, I would have saved him.”

"It's okay for you to lie to others, but you can avoid lying to me."

Yan Zhen also took a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth. Thinking of the increasing number of warlocks in Gusu City during this period, she felt a little uneasy: "Tell me! What is the purpose of you looking for me?"

Si Zui smiled and asked, "What purpose do you think I can have?"

"You asked me for help when you first came here. Regardless of whether you gave up on the matter or not, I think you have bad intentions."

Si Zui smiled, leaned back leisurely on the chair, and sighed softly: "You are wrong, I have no heart in the first place."

After Chi Sheng finished packing her things, she looked at her watch and saw that it was time to get off work. She said hello to Yan Zhen, picked up her bag and walked out the door.

Feng Yuan came off work with her, Jiang Zhiyu was not in the store, and now only Si Zui and Yan Zhen were left in the store.

Si Zui stared at the bit of cake on the corner of Yan Zhen's lips and couldn't help but licked his lips, "You haven't said anything yet? How does it taste?"

"good."

At least desserts can make people feel better.

Yan Zhen sat on the sofa for a while. Seeing that Si Zui had no intention of leaving, she asked, "Is there anything else?"

"The sofa you have here is comfortable. I want to sit on it for a while."

After speaking, both of them fell into silence.

After a while, it was Si Zui who spoke first: "Actually, you don't have to pretend. It's you girls' privilege to show or even vent your emotions. If you think too much about others, the more you will be wronged."