My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 676 Regardless of past suspicions, willing to take in

mother's family...

Nian's heart trembled slowly, and the word "natal family" brought tears to her eyes.

She gradually tightened her fists, restraining her emotions, and said forcefully, "My home was destroyed in a fire eight years ago. These eight years are enough for me to recognize this reality."

"Years slowly."

He quickly caught up with her and grabbed her arm, "Where can you go? At this point, what are you going to do with me?"

"Didn't you say in the hospital last time that I am your relative? Shouldn't you go back to your relatives when you are in despair?"

"I……."

Nian slowly looked at him with a pair of painful eyes, with moist tears welling up in his eyes.

"go home."

He led her back to the familiar direction.

This time she can't refuse anymore, if she refuses him again, it will make him very sad.

Nian slowly sat on the sofa restrainedly, "Where's the nanny at home? Hasn't Uncle Xiancheng come back?"

Fu Shaocheng pushed the freshly cooked dumplings in front of her, "Since you left, there is no need for a nanny at home. Uncle rarely comes back. I don't know what he's busy with."

"Eat it while it's hot."

Nian slowly picked up the chopsticks and began to eat carefully. Although he had no appetite, his heart was filled with warm emotion, "Thank you."

"Eat."

The two of them didn't talk anymore, and he waited quietly for her to finish eating.

Nian slowly spent a lot of time, and only ate a few, and finally put down his chopsticks weakly, "I can't eat any more."

"How can I do it, what should I do if I eat so little and starve my body?"

He said and picked up the chopsticks, "I'll feed you."

"...I'll do it myself."

In the end, Nian Slowly could only resist eating the dumplings, picked up the bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll just wash it off."

She said to Fu Shaocheng, who came with her, and then turned on the tap to wash, "I have eaten this bowl and chopsticks, so they should be isolated."

Fu Shaocheng watched her put the bowls and chopsticks away with miserable eyes, and asked hoarsely, "What happened?"

There was a pain in her throat, "I, I, I don't know how to say it."

"Did Su Wanwan frame you?"

She was acquiescing, and her eyes gradually became sad, "...I want to drink, can I?"

"I'll accompany you."

The two came to the living room.

Fu Shaocheng brought two bottles of red wine and two wine glasses, and asked her, "One bottle for each person, can you finish it?"

"Don't pour it down, take it and drink it."

He froze for a moment, his heart was cut like a knife, presumably how desperate she was at the moment.

He handed her the red wine in his hand. It's not bad to get drunk, but he's not in a good mood anyway.

Nian slowly took the wine and took a long gulp.

Neither of them opened their mouths to break the silence, they kept silent and drank in silence.

"belch."

Nian slowly drank nearly half a bottle of wine, which was unprecedented for her who was too weak to drink.

"I lost. The perfect revenge plan is all a lie. I lost in my own trap."

"revenge?"

Fu Shaocheng obviously couldn't understand what she was saying.

Nian slowly smiled disappointedly, "You don't need to know, and you don't need to ask, I won't tell you, just tell me."

After she finished speaking, she continued to raise her head and drank two gulps, her little face was flushed, but her eyes were full of sadness, "Fu Shaocheng, thank you for not forgetting the past, for taking me in when I was down and down."

"...I'm about to die." Nian put down his drink slowly and feebly, with empty eyes of reluctance.

(End of this chapter)