Wang Fuming to know

Chapter 783 He is not qualified, what about me? (2)

When Luo Cong was so provoked by him, he immediately became angry, "Say blessings, what kind of eyes do you have, do you look at your own grandmother like that?"

"Grandmother? Is she worthy?"

The old lady's hands were trembling. If she hadn't experienced too many strong winds and waves, she might not be able to bear it now.

"Okay! What a good word, what a good word! The children born by that bitch are indeed more rebellious than the other. I have spent so many years of hard work, but I haven't straightened you up. It can be seen that you are A little white-eyed wolf, I really hate that I didn't strangle you to death on the day you were born." The old lady seemed far less excited than she had shown.

But the words that were spoken were hurtful one by one, and Fu Yiyi had long since stopped paying attention to her words.

Yan Fuyi's eyes were cold, "Isn't my mother today thanks to you? Is it because of your selfishness, your own selfish desires, that led to today? Oh, if you don't tell me, I will forget it. This is because the ancestors of Yanfu's family took care of him. Otherwise, are you planning to raise another fool?"

Yan Fukang, who came over after hearing the wind, just heard this sentence, his face turned green and pale, but he had to say that Yan Fuyi was right.

He is just a fool, and he is still a fool who does not live up to expectations.

The majesty of the old lady's angry old face was still there, "It seems that your wings are hardened and you can fly now. Don't take me as an old woman seriously."

"That's also thanks to you, isn't it? To protect the things of our Yanfu family, don't you have to have stronger wings?" Yan Fuyi didn't take her words to heart at all.

Yan Fukang came out from behind, "Don't say anything, I will take care of the family affairs, you should spend your old age in peace!"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard Yan Fukang's words, and even Yan Fuyi gave him an extra look in surprise.

But the old lady scolded angrily: "Bastard, as long as I'm still here, how can it be his turn to be the boss of this family!"

Yan Fukang couldn't help tearing things down, "Yiji is already in his 30s, not too young!"

"You are over 50 years old, don't you still want to listen to my mother, can't he still listen to me? He is your son." The old lady roared sharply.

Yan Fukang lowered his head under the threat of the old lady, he is still a dutiful son after all.

"Grandma, don't get angry and hurt yourself. Cousin doesn't stop talking to you, and the descendants of our Luo family will listen to you." Luo Cong took the opportunity to sell it.

Yan Fuyi sneered in his heart, the old lady's flesh and blood calmed down, and said: "Cong'er is still sensible, and Cong'er is right!"

"Grandma, aren't we also your descendants?" Luo Cong took advantage of Yan Fukang to push the old lady away.

"Yes, Cong'er is right, you are all my family!" The old lady put on a smug smile again.

Yan Fuyi was waiting for this sentence, and said to the old lady: "Since the Luo family and Yan Fu's family are the same in your heart, from now on, it is better to live in the Luo family. Believe that my grandfather also feels the same I am very happy with the decision I made.”

"You...how dare you?" The old lady was really excited this time.

Yan Fuyi sneered, "Why don't I dare? Come, pack up the old lady's dowry and send it back to Luo's house to see off the guests!"

(End of this chapter)