Fu Yidao stopped beating around the bush this time and simply said in an informing tone: "I have arranged a marriage for you. The woman has a good family background and appearance, and she is a perfect match for you. Once we get married, you will feel at ease." Live a good life, and when I die, you can give an account to your mother."
Fu Jinan couldn't help laughing: "Why, you don't even bother to discuss it? If I don't agree, will you just carry everyone into the house?"
Fu Yi frowned, thought for a while and then smiled: "If you don't agree, maybe I will really do this. When the time comes to write the marriage contract, you can't help but disagree."
She really didn't want to say another word, so she stood up and left. Before leaving, she turned back and said, "Don't worry, I don't need you to do anything. I just need to show up on the wedding day. If you really don't like the person after he gets married, , it’s okay to put it on display, it won’t delay you anything.”
Fu Jinan shook his head, really didn't know what to say.
Fu Yi: "What do you mean? Do you dare to disobey your father's orders?"
Fu Jin'an stood up and walked to him. He was half a head taller than Fu Yi. He bent down slightly and said, "In your eyes, I look like a beggar? You just gave me the things your good-for-nothing son doesn't want?"
"You, what do you mean?" Fu Yi was stunned.
Fu Jinanqing curled up his lips, raised his hand and patted Fu Yi's old face, speaking in an arrogant and rude tone: "I'm a waste, and my son can't make a living. If you have the ability, why don't you sleep with something useful? You don't mind sleeping with such a rag. dirty!"
Fu Yi was frightened by his sinister eyes and couldn't say a word for a while.
Fu Jinan lost his patience: "Are you going to leave by yourself, or should I ask someone to carry you out?"
"you you……"
Fu Yi pointed at him and his hand kept shaking.
Fu Jinan waved it away gently: "Wait until you are sure whether you are my father, then come and take care of me. Otherwise, I don't mind letting that good-for-nothing Fu Shiheng cut off his descendants."
Fu Shiheng can be said to be Fu Yi's lifeblood. How dare he offend this living king of hell? He left in fear and anger.
Fu Jinan stood at the door with a dark face and said for a long time: "Changying."
Changying: "My subordinate is here."
Fu Jinan: "Go and investigate Luo Deyun and his daughter. Starting from Luo Ran's birth, all relevant people and things must not be left behind."
Changying didn't dare to ask why, and just replied: "Yes."
Fu Jinan turned around and returned to the study.
It seems that he thought simply.
At Luo's house before, he saw clearly what Fu Yi and Fu Shiheng said. He thought that Fu Yi tried every means to marry Luo Deyun's daughter in order to have a relationship with Luo Deyun.
But now it seems that it is not that simple.
If he just wants to take advantage of Luo Deyun's momentum, when Luo Ran enters the Fu family, even if he doesn't offer sacrifices like his ancestors, at least he can't neglect it. But what he just said clearly meant that as long as the person entered the Fu family's door, it didn't matter whether they were dead or alive, which was intriguing.
Luo Ran didn't know that he was already being taken into consideration, and was still trying hard to convince his father.
Luo Deyun's old face turned red when his daughter said it: "You kid, why are you mentioning this again? How can any daughter spend all day planning to renew her father's string?"
Luo Ran didn't say anything, and just stood in front of Luo Deyun, clutching the handkerchief, his eyes were red, and his mouth was pursed tightly, as if he had been wronged and was trying his best to endure it.
Luo Deyun did not immediately go over to coax him like before. Instead, he walked to the desk and started writing on the paper. But Luo Deyun couldn't hold on until he lasted even half a cup of tea.
Putting down his pen, he looked at Luo Ran helplessly and dotingly: "You, you really know how to handle your father!"
Luo Ran couldn't help laughing either. He stepped forward and took his father's arm, rubbing his cheek on his shoulder coquettishly: "Because I know that only dad loves Ran'er the most in the world."
Luo Deyun looked at the top of his daughter's head, his eyes full of tenderness, not as fierce as he had been in Ningfu Yuan during the day.
"You know that daddy loves you the most, and he is reluctant to let you suffer a little injustice, and still allows me to continue our relationship? Do you know that stepmother has the most evil heart, especially when it comes to the children left by the ex-wife!"
Luo Deyun deliberately kept a straight face and said something shocking.
Luo Ran was not afraid, he raised his head and glared angrily: "Dad! How could you imitate those women and say such things to bluff children?"
Luo Deyun really had nothing to do with his daughter. He couldn't bear to say a harsh word. He could only persuade her with kind words: "Look at how old dad is this year. What kind of wife will he marry? You will get married in two years, dad." If you go to Jiangnan, you can rest assured that as long as your father is still useful, your husband's family will not bully you. When you give birth to a child and your father cannot fight, you can teach your child martial arts. It is better than hiring martial arts from outside. Master, are you okay?"
Luo Ran's eyes were a little sore, and his vision gradually began to blur.
Did my father have the same plan in his previous life, so he ignored the dissuasion and insisted on going to the battlefield even though he was injured? However, before he could even ride on the battlefield, he was plotted by a villain.
She held back her tears with all her strength, looked at her father with a bright smile, and said, "Dad, do you know what happened in the backyard today?"
When it came to mentioning that matter, Luo Deyun never said a word from beginning to end.
He didn't want to dirty his daughter's ears, even if he knew that Fu Shiheng and Luo Ruxue's adultery was exposed, and his daughter's participation was indispensable. But so what, if they hadn't made a mistake first, no one would have discovered it.
He choked and whispered: "Ran'er, I have made you feel wronged today."
Luo Ran smiled and shook his head: "Dad, you misunderstood. I am not angry because of my second sister, nor do I feel aggrieved. On the contrary, I want to thank them for helping me cancel this marriage. Dad, do you think, if I If you marry into the Fu family despite being kept in the dark, what will be the consequences?"
This is also what Luo Deyun is most afraid of.
He didn't even dare to think that his delicate and frail daughter was trapped alone in a deep house. Her husband didn't like it, and she was still living with her cousin. If it were him, he would kill the Fu family.
Luo Ran then told the story about someone who deliberately wanted to pour hot water on him and was scolded indiscriminately by his second aunt.
Of course, when Yuan Shuyi saved herself, she deliberately made it more sinister, showing Yuan Shuyi to be more fearless, kind and approachable in the face of danger.
Luo Deyun didn't notice anything about Yuan Shuyi. He only heard that his daughter was almost scalded by hot water and was lectured in public.
He quickly grabbed Luo Ran's arm and asked nervously: "Is it hurt anywhere? Tell me, why do you always get hurt after returning to Beijing?"
Although he was complaining, it was clear that he was really angry.
Luo Ran shook his head: "Dad, I'm fine, but just because I'm fine this time doesn't mean it'll be fine next time."
Luo Deyun's hand froze: "What do you mean?"
