The Fu family's old house was very large, with a long corridor that passed through a garden before reaching the main hall.
The two attracted a lot of attention along the way.
"Is this woman really squeamish? Should she be held by Master Wu?"
"The fifth master is really holding her. I heard that the woman is so stupid. They are all saying that the fifth master will get divorced within two months."
"Who can stand a little princess like her?"
"That's right, I'm so squeamish."
Sang Ran buried her face in Fu Chenyan's arms and said softly, "Put me down, I can walk on my own."
"You can really walk. Who bumped into me just now?"
Sang Ran shut her mouth and stopped talking. She was just careless. It was all Fu Chenyan's fault. He insisted on pulling her. His legs were so long, how could she keep up with him.
She poked Fu Chenyan's chest gently, very lightly, and Fu Chenyan's heart felt as if a feather had lightly scratched it.
Fu Chenyan was tall and could easily hold the girl. She weighed little and was very thin. She could be bullied easily, but she could also be protected easily.
"Shen Yan is still holding Ran Ran. The relationship is really good."
Mr. Fu stood up with a smile, wearing a formal Chinese tunic suit. His old face was full of smiles. He didn't look like a terminally ill patient at all. He was just a kind old grandfather.
Sitting next to him was a middle-aged woman in a dark green dress, very fashionable, her face was well maintained, but her expression was a little unkind.
This is Mr. Fu’s third wife, Zheng Rumei.
Fu Chenyan looked at the old man's appearance and frowned slightly. Was he deceived?
Then, he put Sang Ran down in his arms and looked at the old man, "Your body..."
"I'm fine." Mr. Fu deliberately coughed a few times, "I just feel a little uncomfortable breathing. Sigh...it looks like I don't have many days to live. However, I am happy to see you getting married."
"dad……"
Sang Ran almost bit her tongue. She had always called her Grandpa Fu, but now she suddenly changed her name. She was still a little uncomfortable with it.
The smile on Mr. Fu's face became even brighter. He glanced back and forth between Fu Chenyan and Sang Ran, and asked in a low voice, "Ranran, did Chen Yan bully you? If he bullied you, tell me and I will teach him a lesson for you. "
Sang Ran nodded, then shook her head. She had to be good, otherwise, that bad guy Fu Chenyan wouldn't give her a cell phone.
"No...he didn't bully me."
Fu Chenyan looked at the girl's aggrieved expression and curled his lips in a good mood.
"Has Ranran eaten?"
"have eaten."
Sang Ran looked at the room full of people and timidly hid beside Fu Chenyan, holding his sleeves nervously with both hands.
In front of him were Fu Chenyan's eldest brother Fu Pang and sister-in-law Liu Ping, as well as many people in the second and third bedrooms...
Sang Ran had met these people before, but she didn't like them.
Finally, her eyes fell on a young woman, who kept looking at Fu Chenyan.
She is Qin Moyan, the daughter Mrs. Fu brought with her when she married the old man.
Qin Moyan spoke softly, "Fifth brother..."
Fu Chenyan nodded lightly, without any emotion in his eyes. He had always been cold, including towards his relatives.
However, these are not his relatives. Except for the old man, the life and death of others have nothing to do with him.
Qin Moyan walked to sit down not far from Fu Chenyan and made tea for him personally. Fu Chenyan did not take it or look at her.
"Fifth brother, don't you want to drink?"
Fu Chenyan: "I don't like drinking tea."
Qin Moyan's eyes darkened, and he put down the cup in his hand. He seemed to be used to Fu Chenyan's attitude. Qin Moyan looked at Sang Ran again, and there seemed to be some emotion surging in his eyes.
Sang Ran's fingers touched Fu Chenyan's hand. She originally wanted to grab his sleeve, but accidentally caught his finger. Sang Ran immediately let go of her hand, and the next second, she was wrapped in that warm hand.
"Go and get me a cup of tea."
His tone was very calm, and he tapped the girl's hand lightly with his fingers.
Obviously this person said he didn't like drinking tea just now, and the next second he asked Sang Ran to pour water, but no one dared to speak. The real person in charge of the entire Fu family was not the old man, but the Fifth Master Fu in front of them.
Qin Moyan suppressed her inner emotions, but her eyes were red.
Sang Ran didn't want to pour tea for this bad guy, so she deliberately turned her head and pouted to scold a certain bad guy.
After all, she is the little princess who is pampered by her family. How could Sang Ran serve tea to this bad guy who bullied her? Just dream!
Qin Moyan's hands clenched into fists, and he stared straight at Sang Ran with a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes.
He looked at her as if he were an enemy.
Fu Chenyan wasn't angry at all. He picked up the porcelain white tea cup and poured water into it. He put it to his lips and took a sip.
Qin Moyan's fingers clenched her palms tightly, her eyes drooped. No one knew what she was thinking, but Sang Ran felt strong hostility from her body.
"Does it still hurt?" Fu Chenyan suddenly said.
Sang Ran: "?"
Fu Chenyan leaned close to Sang Ran's ear and said in a hoarse voice, "Does it still hurt from last night?"
His voice was not loud, but not quiet either. Qin Moyan could clearly hear what he said. His eyes turned red and there were blood stains on his palms.
Sang Ran thought Fu Chenyan pinched her face last night and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"That's good, I'll be more careful next time."
His voice was deep, and his hot breath touched her ear.
Sang Ran felt her ears itching, so she stretched out her hand to touch it. She accidentally touched the corner of the man's mouth, and she instinctively retracted her hand.
"The relationship between Shen Yan and Ran Ran is really good. Maybe after a while, Ran Ran will be pregnant."
The person who spoke was the eldest lady of the Fu family. She was a very beautiful woman with her hair tied back and a soft smile on her face. When her eyes looked at Sang Ran, she seemed to be a little disgusted.
"Um."
A low voice escaped from Fu Chenyan's throat, and he held Sang Ran's hand. His strength was so strong that Sang Ran couldn't break free no matter what, so she could only let him hold her hand.
"Ran Ran, don't mind. My son is not blessed. Although he is handsome, young and promising, and is good at everything, he is just confused and doesn't know how good you are..."
Sang Ran nodded lightly. She and Fu Linchuan had met several times when they were children and exchanged a few words with each other.
In fact, it was Fu Linchuan who was engaged to her, but Fu Linchuan didn't like her. He liked Shen Yunge. When he was a child, Fu Linchuan also liked to play with Shen Yunge. Fu Linchuan disliked her for being too stupid, so he didn't play with her.
They all said that Fu Linchuan didn't want to marry her, so he left the country overnight.
Sang Ran lowered her eyes and gently stirred her soft hair with her fingers.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Chenyan seemed to notice something strange about Sang Ran. His eyes fell on her face. He had seen her look scared, he had seen her timid and cowardly, he had never seen her smile, and he had never seen her look like this. .
It seems a little...sad.
Is it because of Fu Linchuan?
Fu Linchuan and Sang Ran grew up together. Although they were not childhood sweethearts, they met many times.
Fu Chenyan narrowed his eyes and held Sang Ran's hand tightly with his fingers in vain.
Sang Ran was brought back to consciousness by the pain in her fingers, and looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes.
"pain."
Fu Chenyan took back his hand and asked again, "What are you thinking about?"
"No."
The doll felt aggrieved again, frowning delicately, and blinking its big watery eyes.
"Really?" Fu Chenyan raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little cold.
