Downstairs, ye Qian is sitting on the sofa sulking.
Hearing the sound from the entrance of the stairs, ye Qian looked at Fu Yunting and looked very worried.
Fu Yunting hurried downstairs and looked around. He didn't see Xia Ling. When he saw Ye Qian's face again, he secretly shouted bad.
"Mom, where's Xia Ling?"
Shouldn't they have an opinion?
"As soon as I came down, I just asked her, Yunting, did you marry your daughter-in-law and forget your mother?"
Ye Qian's anger crept out and stared at Fu Yunting discontentedly.
Fu Yunting smiled, hurried to Ye Qian's side and sat down. He stretched out his hand over her shoulder and flattered, "how can it be? In my heart, you are the most elegant and noble mother in the world. How dare I forget?"
"Hum, don't use such rhetoric."
Ye Qian was upset, but her son's flattery also benefited her, and the expression on her face eased a little.
Standing Fu Xichen saw the intimacy between his mother and son, slightly hooked his lips, and a trace of envy flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.
"Madam, Yunting, it's getting late. I'll go back first."
He doesn't know who his mother is.
When she was a child, she always thought Ye Qian was her own mother and wanted to learn from Yunting's coquetry towards her.
However, ye Qian is always light to herself, and even inadvertently shows coldness.
She wouldn't let herself call her mother or get close to her.
He tried his best to be himself, just to make her smile.
However, the better he was, the colder she looked at herself.
Although she didn't abuse herself like the stepmother of some families, sometimes cold violence can be more depressing.
Later, when he grew up, he realized that he was just an illegitimate child.
It's hard to please her.
Fu Xichen turned around, laughed at himself and walked towards the door.
When they left, ye Qian couldn't wait to hold Fu Yunting's hand and said, "son, listen to your mother and quickly drive that woman out. She doesn't deserve to be our Fu's daughter-in-law."
That woman, who is an inferior bitch at all, is qualified to stand beside her son?
"Mom, she is the young lady of the Fu family appointed by grandma. Grandma's eyes won't be bad."
Fu Yunting carries out old lady Fu and gently persuades Ye Qian.
"What can't be bad? Your grandmother is dazed by her appearance this time."
Ye Qian angrily said: "Do you know what she just told me? She said that if she wants her to leave the Fu family, she'll let you give her half of her fortune. Her eyes are only money! If she stays in the Fu family, she may try to harm you and inherit your property. Yunting, you're my child born in October. How can I watch you being wronged by such an indecent woman Where are you going? "
She really didn't expect the woman to talk to the lion.
It's fantastic!
"Mom, what did you tell her? How did you mention leaving the Fu family?"
Fu Yunting slightly twisted his sword eyebrows. You don't have to guess that they must have played the machine front just now.
However, according to what my mother said, a little woman didn't seem to suffer.
Or mom wouldn't be so angry.
"What can I say? I gave her a check of $30 million and asked her to leave you automatically, but she did well and asked the lion directly for half of your wealth. It's shameless."
Ye Qian was very angry and hated.
Hearing this, Fu Yunting sighed in his heart.
Well, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is doomed not to be harmonious.
"Mom, I'll find her."
Mom's prejudice against Xia Ling can only run in slowly.
For now, it's important to find your daughter-in-law first.
"Yunting, listen to me. You must drive that woman away quickly. I won't agree with her to become the young lady of the Fu family."
Ye Qian was in a terrible mood when she looked at Fu Yunting's back as he strode away.
She could feel that her son was not on her side.
No, she can't just let that cheap woman pollute the appearance of the Fu family.