Chapter 733

"Look carefully. Although the woman in this picture is very similar to grandma Fu, her temperament is really very poor."

"Yes, indeed. The more you look, the less you feel like..."

"I'll see again. Yes, is grandma Fu thinner?"

Several wives took photos one after another and compared them to Su Mi standing in front of them. They really looked more and more different.

"That could not have been my wife!"

At this time, a deep and powerful male voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

The familiar voice sounded, and Sumi immediately turned to the door in surprise.

Sure enough, Fu Yichen came in with a big step, and song Ze twisted a woman behind him.

Fu Yichen stood still on the steps, gave a sign in his eyes, and song Ze pushed the woman.

The twisted woman suddenly raised her head, revealing a face with makeup similar to Su MI.

"Mrs. Fu, please help me. I did those things only after listening to you. Now Fu Shao says he wants to sue me for counterfeiting grandma Fu and violating grandma Fu's reputation. Mrs. Fu, you can't ignore me!"

The woman cried and fell down in front of Hu Lihui.

She was wearing a hip wrap skirt and threw herself on the ground, revealing her thighs.

"Look, she has a mole on her right leg. The person in the picture is her!"

"Yes, yes, it's her! This temperament is eighteen thousand miles away from Grandma Fu. I said the picture doesn't look right."

"It's not grandma Fu at all."

……

Several ladies pointed to Zou Qingqing and suddenly realized.

Xie Ruhua and Wu Yayan were relieved to see this. Su Mi blinked and walked slowly to Fu Yichen.

"Why did you come so in time?"

Originally, she has almost made it clear. I believe some smart wives have understood what's going on. However, Fu Yichen was so powerful that he directly found out the person pretending to be her in the photo.

The truth has come to light. Hu Lihui can't deny it if she wants to.

"Mrs. Fu, you can't ignore me. You ordered me. I'll give you the 200000 back. I don't want it."

Zou Qingqing is still holding Hu Lihui's leg and pleading.

Hu Lihui looked ugly and kicked her. "You're talking nonsense. I don't know you at all. Go away."

But Hu Lihui said so, but no one would believe it.

"This Hu Lihui has been a junior. She's already sorry. Now she still has the face to frame people like this."

"So it's disgusting that there's no good thing for a junior."

"Indeed, this character is really..."

The wives who gathered around to watch the excitement looked at Hu Lihui and shook their heads. Even Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Liu who were with Hu Lihui were far away.

"I... Fu Yichen! You wait!"

Hu Lihui was scolded for staying here when she saw that the situation was gone. Her face was hot. She stared at Fu Yichen and turned around and ran away.

Fu Yichen looked at Su MI and Xie Ruhua, "Mom, let Su Mi accompany you to the auction. I'll pick you up later."

Today's auction, organized by ladies and wives, is themed by voluntary donation for gynecological diseases, so there are no men.

Fu Yichen said that, slightly leaned over and said hello to the ladies. Then he turned and left.

Song Ze pulled up the embarrassed Zou Qingqing and followed up.

"I'm sorry, we were biased before. Don't worry about grandma Fu."

"Yes, I didn't expect Mrs. Fu to be so insidious. She can do such things."

"Fortunately, the truth has come out now. It's not easy for grandma Fu."

As soon as Fu Yichen left, several wives hugged him apologetically and surrounded Su MI and Xie Ruhua to condemn Hu Lihui and apologize.

Su Mi still had a gentle smile on her face, but she never became crazy. When she saw several wives nodding, she felt that Xie Ruhua really had a vision. In addition to her poor life experience, Su Mi's other aspects were good.

Over there, when Fu Yichen came out of Mrs. Zhang's villa, Hu Lihui shouted in panic.

"Fu Yichen, what do you want to do? I'm your stepmother. Don't mess around!"

Fu Yichen looked at it. Song Ze with a bodyguard pressed Hu Lihui's driver on the ground, while song Ze was twisting Hu Lihui's hands, cutting it behind his back and pressing Hu Lihui on the door.

"Stepmother? You deserve it?"

Fu Yichen stepped over and mocked Hu Lihui.

"Fu Yichen, let your people let go of me! Your father won't spare you." Hu Lihui is a little afraid now. She went out today with only a driver. She didn't expect Xie Ruhua and them to come.

Now the driver is pressed on the ground. Fu Yichen obviously doesn't let her go. Hu Lihui is a little angry.

"Take it away." Fu Yichen sneered, turned and got on the car.

"Go in!" Song Ze opened the door and pushed Hu Lihui in.

"Ah." Hu Lihui fell into the carriage and screamed. Before she got up, two bodyguards followed her in, pressed her down and put a black cloth bag on her head.

"What are you doing? Fu Yichen!" Hu Lihui was terrified.

An hour later, Fu Yichen's car stopped in the yard of Fu's mansion. He got out of the car. Song Ze pulled out Hu Lihui, who was soft all over.

"Master! No, young minister is coming."

Fu Mingyuan was in his study when the servant suddenly rushed in to report.

Fu Mingyuan's face sank. "He'll come back when he comes back. What are you doing yelling?"

"Master, have a look, madam..." the servant hesitated.

Fu Mingyuan went out of the room and came to the living room. He saw that Hu Lihui was carried by song Ze and left in the living room. Fu Yichen stood next to him with a particularly cold look.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Mingyuan frowned and came over. Hu Lihui weakly supported her body, climbed twice, cried tears and snivel covered her face, and all her makeup was spent.

"Master... Master, help..."

Hu Lihui's voice was so low and weak that she could hardly hear it. She would faint at any time.

Fu Yichen, a madman, had her hands tied up and tied to the car. She drove around in the car as if she were a dog.

In order not to be dragged to death by the car, she had to run continuously. Her throat was dry and her legs were weak. She felt that she had lost most of her life.

Fu Yichen did not bypass her, but let people pick off her clothes and take a lot of messy photos.

"In the future, you'd better take some time to take care of your woman and don't let her do anything, otherwise these photos will appear where, I can't guarantee."

Fu Yichen looked at Fu Mingyuan with cold eyes. After that, he directly threw out a stack of photos. The photos hit Fu Mingyuan and fell to the ground.