President Fu's new wife

Chapter 813 To come to this room, the group must be surnamed Fu (5)
It seems like the whole city has been too dry lately.

So rain is not necessarily a bad thing, it's just that when I turned around, I accidentally saw my easel again, and I couldn't help but want to hug him.

Instead, she sat slowly on that chair, and then picked up the pen. She didn't know who had scratched the piece of paper on it, but it didn't prevent her from continuing to draw.

In the two years abroad, she almost forgot that she could draw, or to be precise, she could draw a person's face.

But after picking up the pen, it was not very smooth.

After Sister Zhang got up, she saw Xiao Xing standing at the window and couldn't help feeling distressed: "Young Mistress, did you get up early?"

Sister Zhang also called her that way all the time, and she couldn't help smiling after hearing this: "Sister Zhang, we have been divorced for more than two years."

"In my heart, you have always been the young mistress of the Fu family, and no one can replace you." Sister Zhang said with a smile, but she was very serious.

Xiao Xing lowered her head, but she wasn't unhappy in her heart, after all, being recognized was a good thing.

It's just that I didn't feel very happy in my heart, and I didn't have time to think too much. I just remembered that he said that she called him by his name last night.

Even if he tortured her so much that he almost fainted, he couldn't relieve his hatred.

"When do you plan to remarry?" Sister Zhang asked curiously.

Xiao Xingcai turned to look at her, but her eyes were empty.

Remarried?

Xiao Xing smiled and said, "I don't know."

She really didn't know, but Sister Zhang shook her head unhappily: "How can you not know? You can take the initiative."

"Let's forget it. When he wants to remarry, he will naturally bring it up." It's like going to her to get married back then.

Xiao Xing's heart will warm when he thinks about that year. He was very active back then, and he took the initiative in everything.

She hopes for that kind of life, she doesn't like to be too active, and she also wants to stay in a man's arms without being responsible for anything.

He said that back then.

But now, she still knows too much and takes too much initiative.

The warm scene of their family of five eating was completely different from the scene of eating alone in that house. Seeing Ling Yue's frowning and gnashing of teeth, Sister Wang couldn't help but snorted coldly, but didn't speak.

"Are you sending beggars away? You can't get out of a bowl of porridge?"

"It's just the two of us. I'm a servant and I don't need to eat well. You are a cripple. If someone cooks for you, you can eat it. You are also picky and fat. If you don't eat it, I will lose it."

Ling Yue was out of breath, but when he saw Sister Wang picking up the leftovers from last night in front of her, he immediately stopped: "Put it down, I'll eat."

The voice is still very high, but she knows that she has to eat, and if she doesn't want to die, she has to swallow her anger. Now that she can't threaten anyone, she will always find a way to survive.

"That's right, if you are disgusted, this is gone, eat quickly, it's better than starving to death."

Seeing Sister Wang's arrogant look, Ling Yue smashed his teeth and swallowed.

With He Yue gone, the family was even more deserted. It was only the first day, and she already deeply felt that it might be worse in the future.

Now there is still this Sister Wang, if Sister Wang doesn't care about her anymore——

So she looked down at the cold rice in the bowl and picked up the spoon, it was really cold.

In the past two years, her stomach has always been uncomfortable: "Is there any hot water?" The voice is not as cold as it was then.

"Wait!" Sister Wang raised her eyebrows, then turned around and went to the kitchen to get some water. Ling Yue just raised his hand to take it, but was scared away by Sister Wang's sudden movement.

Sister Wang lifted the kettle high and poured water into her bowl of rice, just enough to scald the scar on her face.

"Hurry up and eat. I still have to wash the dishes. I can't do anything. What are you doing alive? She is like a blessed woman like our young lady. She can do everything from washing to cooking. I have never seen her here." I haven't cooked at home."

"What do you want to say? I am already like this, can I still wash and cook? You were like this before when I was me? As long as it is what Fu Zhi wants, or what I can think of, I will guard it like a servant. He, stay with him, cook for him when he is sick, take his clothes to the dry cleaner, do you think I have never done what Zhuo Xing did?"

The more she talked, the angrier she became, it was clear that both of them did the same thing, but the difference between her ending and Zhuo Xing's ending was so different.

It's funny isn't it?I just feel that my heart is completely cold.

"You're right. You have guarded a man for so many years, and you have done so many things but failed to impress him. Ling Yue, do you think you are useless?"

Ling Yue didn't expect her grievances to be exchanged for such a question from someone else.

She is useless?
Is she useless or is he heartless?

Xiao Xing and Hua En made an appointment to visit Hua Xin in the madhouse. Hua En was very touched that Xiao Xing could do this, but after picking her up from Xiao Xing, he couldn't help but asked on the way: "When will your car return?" return?"

"Speaking of this, I'm also puzzled. I'll ask him tonight." Xiao Xing shook his head after thinking about it. Mr. Fu's answer was too perfunctory.

"Could it be that he sold it to you? I saw a car exactly like yours when I passed the roller skating rink yesterday."

Xiao Xing turned to look at Hua En who was driving curiously: "Are you kidding? Of course not!"

After thinking about it, he shook his head vigorously and denied it. He had no reason to sell her car.

Hua En sighed helplessly: "You are still too simple."

"Am I innocent? But what is his motive for selling my car?" Do you need a motive for everything?

"Motive—I haven't thought of this yet, but there must be a reason." Hua En didn't quite understand it either, but felt that he was about to figure it out.

"But he's really not in the right place recently. I said I should drive the family car to go to work. He said that the family car has other uses, but he asked me to call the family driver when he was away." Xiao Xingyue The more he couldn't figure it out, what kind of medicine was he selling in this gourd?

"My mother also mentioned this to me, but I was afraid that you would make things difficult, so I kept silent." Hua En said when parking the car.

"So Hua Xin was really moved by a boy in the past two years?" Xiao Xing couldn't help being curious.

"It was only later that I heard my mother mention a few words, saying that he is a young master from a scholarly family, a senior student who is one level higher than Huaxin, and he is devoted to Huaxin."

"What about Hua Hin?"

"Huahin? Just go and have a look!" Everything is based on hearsay, and nothing can be proved.

Hua En also hopes that Hua Xin can really think about it and see that there are other good men.

(End of this chapter)