Chapter 221

Mrs. Fu sat in the hall with a gloomy face early in the morning, with anxiety and worry beating faintly from the bottom of her eyes.

She had not felt this for many years, even in the years when old master Fu and old lady Fu were still there.

Mrs. Fu was still trembling with anger when she thought of yesterday.

The governor really put her under house arrest without any evidence!

Although Fu dujun just told her not to go to the yard of Fu Fengcheng, the people below were still able to get Fu dujun back.

Mrs. Fu tried this morning. Except that she can't go to the yard of Fu Fengcheng, she is still free in the house.

But... She can't go out the door!

The wife in charge of the Fu family can't even get out of the gate. What's the difference between this and house arrest?!

Mrs. Fu couldn't help thinking of Feng San, who was taken away by Xu Shaoming yesterday. But... Is he really dead?

"Madam." a man in servant's clothes came in and went to Mrs. Fu and whispered, "madam, Xu Shaoming went to see Da Shao early in the morning."

Mrs. Fu stared at the man in front of her.

The man bowed his head and said, "madam, forgive me. Xu Shaoming went directly to see Dashao and Dashao's wife. There were no outsiders nearby at that time." there were few people in Dashao's yard. Even the two girls around Dashao's wife didn't come by the way of the house. They couldn't get in at all.

Mrs. Fu gritted her teeth and said, "send someone to stare at Xu Shaoming!"

The man nodded and said yes.

"Madam, the fourth young lady is coming." the steward of Mrs. Fu's yard stood at the door and respectfully reported.

Mrs. Fu hung her eyes and thought for a moment and said, "let her in."

Zheng Ying held Chunjuan's hand, one hand carefully protecting her abdomen and came in.

Zheng Ying didn't know what happened in the house yesterday, but she didn't come to get involved. Her stomach has been seven months. The doctor said the situation is not too serious. If she is not careful, she may give birth prematurely.

These days, Zheng Ying also understands Mrs. Fu's temper and doesn't want to make herself unhappy.

It's just that yesterday I couldn't come as if I didn't know. It's unreasonable not to come and have a look today.

"Mother."

Mrs. Fu looked at Zheng Ying and her stomach with a gloomy face. Zheng Ying's smile was also a little stiff. She didn't quite understand what Mrs. Fu wanted to do.

After a while, Fu Fu waved to her, and his face became kind, "is it going to be born?"

Zheng Ying lowered her head slightly and said shyly, "there's more than a month left."

Mrs. Fu nodded, "OK, this child was born... It's the eldest grandson of our Fu family. Take good care of it, and the governor and I will be happy."

Zheng Ying smiled and said, "yes, Ah Ying knows. Thank you for your teaching."

Mrs. Fu stopped talking as if she were thinking about something. Zheng Ying carefully looked at her expression and whispered, "I don't think my mother looks very good. Didn't she have a good rest last night?"

Mrs. Fu sneered and said, "where can I sleep now?"

Zheng Ying said, "is mother worried about big brother?"

Mrs. Fu looked at Zheng Ying. This sounds OK, but when you think about it carefully, you don't know what Zheng Ying is asking. Maybe Zheng Ying doesn't know either.

Mrs. Fu narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "yes, I'm really worried."

"Governor! Governor!" there was a frightened voice outside the door. It was obvious that governor Fu was coming.

Zheng Ying's heart sank and sighed that she was afraid it was not the right time.

Mrs. Fu's eyebrows also jumped. Before she could get up and welcome out, the tall and burly figure of governor Fu had appeared at the door.

Compared with Fu Fengcheng's tall and thin, Fu dujun, although also born in the military, has become a lot richer in recent years.

At this time, he suddenly appeared at the gate, which was more like blocking the gate at once. Not only the people outside dare not come in, but the people inside also feel pressure.

"Supervisor..."

Fu dujun glanced at Zheng Ying, who was struggling to stand up, paused for a moment, obviously suppressing anger, and said in a deep voice, "old fourth daughter-in-law, you go back first."

Zheng Ying looked at Mrs. Fu with some worry. Mrs. Fu raised her chin and said faintly, "a Ying is my daughter-in-law. If the supervisor has anything to say, there's no need to avoid her."

Mrs. Fu said so, and Zheng Ying naturally didn't dare to say she was leaving, although she really wanted to leave quickly.

Fu dujun sneered and said, "this is what you said, OK!"

"Han ran!"

Han ran, who was blocked outside the door by Fu dujun, stepped in, walked to Fu dujun's side and respectfully presented a document with both hands.

Fu dujun took it in his hand and threw it directly at Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu was smashed and stepped back before she caught the document falling on her body, "what's this?"

Fu dujun's face was gloomy. "I also want to know what this is! It's because I've been too indulgent to you over the years that you have grown so brave. Who gives you the power to treat my son like this? Have you forgotten... Without him, your position as Fu's wife is still unknown!"

Mrs. Fu shook her hand holding the document, but she still forced herself to be calm. "I don't know what the supervisor is talking about. I've worked hard for Fu over the years. Did I still have a child in the eyes of the supervisor? Even if I'm not good to him, I'm his mother. Isn't it ridiculous for the supervisor to attack me for this matter!"

Fu dujun obviously didn't eat this today. He said coldly, "you still know you're his mother? There are many wives in charge of the Fu family who can do and many people want to do! There are many children who can live. You'd better recall why you took this position in those years."

Mrs. Fu's hand grasped the things in her hand, as if trying to stabilize her mood.

After taking a deep breath, Mrs. Fu also showed a sneer and said sarcastically, "yes, there are many people who can do what they want to do, but unfortunately... The person the supervisor hopes to do doesn't care. If it's not because of this... Let alone a Fu Fengcheng, what's the use even if I have ten or eight more? I really should thank her."

"Feng, Jun, yuan!" Fu dujun said coldly, staring at Mrs. Fu.

Fu humanitarian: "the governor finally remembered my name?"

Fu dujun has never called her name for more than 20 years. In the first few years, the title of Madam really satisfied her, but after a long time, she couldn't help wondering whether Fu Zheng remembered his name.

Fu dujun has been in Anxia for so many years. Naturally, he is not easily angered.

He soon calmed down and looked at Fu human indifferently: "if you feel wronged, you can empty this position. Take a good look at the things on it. Don't walk around recently and stay in your yard. Since madam feels hard, these trivial things will naturally be handled by someone."

Mrs. Fu stared at Fu dujun, "Fu Zheng, don't deceive people too much!"

Fu dujun smiled vaguely and deceived people too much? When he deceived Fu Zheng, she was afraid she had not seen it.

"Take a good look at the above things. I'll wait for my wife to explain. If the explanation is not clear... You don't have to come out." Fu dujun said, "don't worry, Mrs. Fu's position is still yours. As long as the boss is one day, you will always be the wife of the Fu family. I'm the husband that Fu Zhengming media is marrying."

With that, Fu dujun turned and left without hesitation. Han ran glanced at Zheng Ying, who was already dull in the hall, and Mrs. Fu, who had a gloomy face, also turned and followed out.

Who would have thought that in the end, there are still many who can really ensure the stability of Mrs. Fu's position. The governor obviously didn't give up his intention, and he didn't know what his wife was doing for.

When Fu dujun left with people, the hall became quiet.

Zheng Ying stood nervously aside, feeling that she was already out of breath.

Mrs. Fu also stood where she was, still holding the document thrown over by governor Fu, staring at the empty door.

Zheng Ying was a little frightened by the meaning revealed in Fu dujun's words just now.

"Niang, you......" looking at Mrs. Fu who didn't know what she was thinking, Zheng Ying still hesitated and whispered.

Mrs. Fu looked up at her and said coldly, "go back first."

"But Niang... You..."

Fu humanitarian: "I can't die!"

Zheng Ying didn't want to stay much. She didn't dare to say anything at the moment. She quickly whispered to Mrs. Fu and walked out in a hurry.

In the hall, Mrs. Fu finally sat down slowly. Looking down at the things in his hand, his face looked more and more ugly.

It's just ugly. There's a faint relaxation.

Most of the things recorded in this document are between her and Fu Fengcheng over the years. From this point of view, she is really not a good mother.

But so what?

Who stipulates that she must be a kind and gentle mother?

Snubbing, reprimanding, targeting, making things difficult, and even planning Fu Fengcheng's property and destroying his marriage?

That's all.

If Fu Zheng had any more powerful evidence, how could he be so polite to her?

Just these... What can Fu Zheng do to her? Quit her? Let his baby son have an infamous and unidentified mother? Become something worse than those bastards? Jump those two old things out of the coffin in anger?

Divorce her? Even if divorced... Fu Fengcheng is still her son.

Mrs. Fu threw the documents in her hand on the table and said, "Fu Zheng, we'll see!"

At this time, Mrs. Fu did not know that the biggest source of malice to her was not her husband.

But her son, Fu Fengcheng himself.