"My sister is not fooling around." Fu Ziheng turned his wheelchair and went to Fu Yunqing to protect her.
The young man's voice was clear and elegant, like water dripping from a jade stone or a pearl falling on a jade plate. He said word by word: "If my sister gets married, I will give all the shops and property in my house to my eldest sister as a dowry."
Unexpectedly, his brother would say these words, Fu Yunqing was moved and his eyes were slightly warm.
Not to mention Fu Yunqing, even everyone present did not expect Fu Ziheng to say these words!
The second fang and Mrs. Fu thought that by deliberately marrying Fu Yunqing, they could control Fu Ziheng and seize all the property of Dafang. However, Fu Ziheng, the heir to Dafang's property, said that he would donate all the property to Fu Yunqing. dowry.
Who dares to marry her off?
Fu Ziheng almost never lost his temper and always spoke softly. But this time, the young man's attitude was sharp and tough, leaving no room for doubt. His words were loud and clear: "I do what I say! My sister, I will protect myself."
Then, he looked at Fu Yunqing and his voice softened: "Sister, let's go back to Xuezhiyuan. Renqing, push me back."
Fu Yunqing asked Renqing to step aside and personally pushed Fu Ziheng out of Fushouyuan.
Along the way, the winter snow was capped, the red plum blossoms were like fire, the sunshine was shining, and there was a breeze from time to time. Although it was the dead of winter, Fuyunqing felt particularly warm.
"Ziheng has grown up." She said happily.
Fu Ziheng looked at his legs with a lonely look on his face: "It's a pity that I am disabled and cannot shoulder the heavy responsibility, so I let my sister hide behind me without fear of wind and rain. In fact, I have also gone back to the days when the silver saddle and white horse were there. Sister, do you still remember four years ago? ?"
"Why don't you remember? How could you forget?" Fu Yunqing felt sour in her heart, as if she had been blinded by the wind and snow, and she was actually a little sad.
Fu Ziheng's eyes flashed back to the scene four years ago: "At that time, my father took us to the school field to practice riding and shooting. My sister was three points better than the men. She was dressed in red and could shoot through the bull's-eye with one arrow. We went home after practice. , you can eat the five-nut cake made by my mother. In fact, I kind of want to eat the five-nut cake made by my mother..."
"It's a pity that my cooking skills are not good. Before I learned the five-nut cake, my mother..." Fu Yunqing sighed, then tried his best to smile and touched Ziheng's head, "I won't mention it."
Fuyunqing pushed Fuziheng back to Xuezhiyuan and had lunch.
After lunch, a shadow guard came over and reported in a low voice: "Miss, the second master went to the gambling house."
"Second uncle is already penniless, what else can he gamble with? What else does he want to gamble on?" Fu Ziheng frowned.
"Although we have taken back all the shops and Fu Ting is completely destitute, doesn't he still have the title deed to the second house?" Fu Yunqing shook his head,
"A gambler will never look back. The more he loses, the more he wants to gamble. The more he gambles, the more he wants to win. As a result, the more he gambles, the more he loses. It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. He used to live in the glory of a big house. He was decent and wealthy, but now that his family is separated, he is so poor that he is penniless, but he is also greedy for luxury and lazy, and refuses to find a job, so he can only take a desperate risk and gamble with the land deed for the last time."
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A bustling spender shop.
There was a rare and hilarious incident today. There was an idiot with a red eye for gambling, betting on the land deed of his home.
Losing is a disastrous outcome.
Hearing that the idiot had lost the land title and was planning to commit suicide in Huijinfang, his wife came over and took the idiot back to Fufu, crying and howling.
On the mysterious fourth floor of Huijinfang, only powerful guests, wealthy businessmen, or managers behind the scenes can enter and exit freely.
Qi Chengyi stood with his hands behind his hands, standing in the secret room of the fourth-floor attic, watching the farce of Fu Ting and his wife.
The banker mustered up the courage to knock on the door of the secret room and walked in timidly. He was not at all as cunning and shrewd as when he made the bet with Fu Ting. He held a very low posture and presented the land deed with both hands, flatteringly and humbly to please: " As per your instructions, the title deed you want.”
Qi Chengyi glanced at it but didn't pick it up.
Shen Huaixu took it and held it in his arms.
"It is really a blessing for the grassroots that you come to the Qiguo branch of Huijinfang and can tell the grassroots to do things. I am willing to do my best for you..."
"Okay, stop rambling and let's go down." Shen Huaixu knew that Qi Chengyi didn't like to hear such nonsense, so he waved his hand immediately.
An informant said something. Shen Huaixu walked over and reported back: "Your Highness, after Fu Ting and his wife left Huijinfang, they went to Chen Kang's house. Three hours later, Chen Kang gave them something, which seemed to be related to It has something to do with helping the girl grow up, should we go and remind her?"
Qi Chengyi said nothing.
Shen Huaixu knew that the master's silence was acquiescence, so he immediately said: "I will remind you now."
"Since you are going, let's do things beautifully." Qi Chengyi's eyes showed the appearance of that woman.
Shen Huaixu was stunned for a moment and then said: "...I obey my orders."
Snow Garden.
After Fu Yunqing received the shadow guard's line report, he also received a letter from a flying pigeon.
The regular script written on the paper is majestic: "Chen Kang, Fang, Fu Ting, Fang."
At the end of the letter, there was a drawing of a small red fox cloak, which was the pattern of the clothes she lent to Qi Chengyi that day.
This is a letter from Qi Chengyi.
The characters are stunningly beautiful.
This character is magnificent, sharp and flowing, and it is full of domineering power when the pen is closed.
If words are like people, judging from the handwriting, Qi Chengyi seems to have another mystery...
While she was deep in thought, the noise of an argument could be heard outside.
Fu Yunqing's forehead twitched slightly, he folded the letter and put it in his sleeve, glancing at the increasingly approaching quarrel outside the courtyard.
"what happened?"
Tianying shook her head. Just as she was about to leave the hospital for a visit, she heard Fu Ting yelling at her:
"Qing Fuyun, you unworthy descendant! Get out of here! How dare you invade my Fu family's property!"
"Okay, Qing Fuyun, you are very ambitious. How dare you hide my eldest brother's suicide note! Today I will clear out the family and drive you, an unfaithful, unfilial and unkind female liar, out of the Fu family!"
Fu Yunqing's autumn eyes showed a bit of chill, and her cherry lips curled up into a slight scornful smile.
She stood under the wind chime on the eaves, her eyes were cold, with a sharp and shocking look, she glanced outside the courtyard and landed on Fu Ting's arrogant face.
Being stared at by this cold-knife gaze, Fu Ting, who held the suicide note high and looked menacing, was slightly shaken all over.
If not for anything else, Fu Yunqing's gaze looked so much like the late General Zhenguo's, it was frightening.
The daughter of the God of War, like the God of War, should not be underestimated.
Fu Yunqing stood there, Fu Ting was fearful for no reason, but thinking about the lost land deed and rich family property, evil grew out of courage, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and showed a ruthless rogue attitude!
Mrs. Yuan followed Fu Ting, curled up her red lips, and said with a sinister tone: "Fu Yunqing, in the past I thought you were my eldest brother's orphan, and I took care of you more and tolerated you more, but I used you to become such a vicious person. . If someone knows about your deceased father and mother, I’m afraid I’ll want to jump out of the coffin and whip you!”
"It's really noisy." Fu Yunqing rubbed his earlobe with his fingertips and said with a smile, "Just tell me what you want to do!"
Faced with Fu Yunqing's contemptuous attitude, Yuan was furious. This bitch always looked like she was sure of winning. It was really hateful, and it only made her reckless and brainless!
She sneered: "I invited the elders of the family to help our family eliminate evil obstacles! I will definitely kick you out today!"
