Chapter 477

Looking at the half of his face flushed with drunkenness, Fang Jingrong couldn't help holding out his hand and pinning a strand of broken hair on Qian Bao's cheeks behind his ears.

Fang Jingrong can't help kissing Qian Baoyin on the cheek. He feels something close to him. When he opens his eyes and looks at Fang Jingrong, he subconsciously gets up and steps back.

However, she tripped over the chair behind her and fell to the ground as soon as she tilted. Fang Jingrong held her in her arms quickly. Qian Baoyin struggled to get rid of Fang Jingrong's arms.

”You let go! Let go of your dirty hands“ Qian Baoyin said, clapping Fang Jingrong's chest with two hands.

Fang Jingrong was even more angry: "Baoyin, are you still thinking about the white man's words? Where on earth is he better than I am

When Qian Baoyin heard Fang Jingrong mention Bai Ziyan, a smile full of love flashed on his face: "he is better than you everywhere. What are you? I'm just a wretch of humble life. I don't want to marry you, I don't want to marry you! "

Hearing what Qian Baoyin said, Fang Jingrong's face became more and more ugly: "so what if you like him? You must remember clearly, now you are my woman, you remember clearly, no man will tolerate, there is another man in the heart of the woman you love

Fang Jing let said, forced on Qian Baoyin's face.

Qian Baoyin was startled by Fang Jingrong's action. He pushed Fang Jingrong with both hands, but Fang Jingrong's strength was too strong. He pushed a few times and didn't move at all.

Qian Baoyin was in a hurry and slapped Fang Jingrong with his hand.

Fang Jingrong was dazed by this slap. He reached out and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. He pushed Qian Baoyin back step by step: "Qian Baoyin, I'll show you today. I'm your man. To Bai Zi, you'd better die."

Qian Baoyin was afraid to step back and felt a pair of gold scissors in confusion. She immediately took the gold scissors and pointed them at her neck: "Fang Jingrong, don't come here. If you come here again, I'll poke my neck."

Damn it, Fang Jingrong scolded in his heart, but he didn't stop, but pressed towards Qian Baoyin step by step.

It's said that the most virtuous time in life is the wedding candle. It's ridiculous that Fang Jingrong loves Qian Baoyin so much, but she has such disgust and resistance.

In the heart of that sense of humiliation, constantly filled with Fang Jingrong mind, at the moment of Fang Jingrong already red eyes.

No matter how Qian Baoyin roars, Fang Jingrong seems to be unable to hear her roar.

”Don't come here, don't come here“ Qian Baoyin feels that her voice is almost hoarse. She sees Fang Jingrong coming up. She doesn't want Fang Jingrong to destroy her innocence. Even if she marries Fang Jingrong, she has made up her mind that she won't be married to him.

If the other party really forced her, she would rather die than do that with the man she didn't love.

Qian Baoyin's hand was strong, and a pain came from his neck. There was a faint smell of blood between his nose.

As Fang Jingrong snatched the scissors from Qian Baoyin's hand and threw them on the ground, Qian Baoyin fainted because he was out of strength.

Fang Jingrong put Qian Baoyin in his arms, put his hand on the wound on her neck, and immediately ordered Jieyu to invite doctor Lu.

After a while, Lu Lang Zhong came in a hurry.

When lulangzhong bandages Qian Baoyin's wound, Liangyu comes to ask Fang Jingrong, saying that the second lady has something to find him.

Fang Jingrong ordered Jieyu to take good care of Qian Baoyin, and then went to Feng Su Su's yard.

In the room, by the dim yellow candle light, Feng Su Su changes into a new dress, which is her favorite goose color. She remembers that when she first met Fang Chengye, she was dressed in goose color. When she married Fang Chengye, she was proud. She once naively thought that, with her beauty and understanding, she would be the hostess of the Yuzhou Marquis's mansion sooner or later, But all these things are not satisfactory. How did she and Fang Chengye get to this point? It's always a pity to think about it.

When Fang Jingrong came in, he saw Feng Su Su with red eyes under the dim yellow light. He was inexplicably distressed. Over the years, his mother worried too much about him.

Seeing Fang Jingrong come in, Feng Su Su hides the sadness on his face and replaces it with a kind smile.

"Ah Rong, come to my mother." Feng Su Su took Fang Jingrong and sat down. Seeing Fang Jingrong's slightly red eyes, she could not help sighing that her son was also a hard-working man.

"Ah Rong, Liang Yu told me about you and Baoyin just now. Don't be too hasty. As long as you are good to Baoyin wholeheartedly, Baoyin will be moved by you one day." As Feng Su Su said, he reached out and touched Fang Jingrong's face.

After today's incident, Fang Jingrong almost felt cold: "Niang, do you think Baoyin will really change her mind? If it's really useful to love someone and pay, why does Dad treat you like that for so many years? "

Although Fang Jingrong wants to convince himself, the fact that his mother has been indifferent to his father in the mansion these years is vivid. What if he really likes Qian Baoyin? In the end, her heart is still only love Baiziyan?

"Silly boy!" Facing such Fang Jingrong, Feng Su Su is really distressed: "men and women are different, mother is a woman, if there is a man, willing to love me wholeheartedly, I will certainly be moved by his sincerity, will fall in love with him!"

Fang Jingrong's eyes touched slightly: "Niang, what you said is true?"

"Silly child, how can my mother cheat you! In the future, no matter what happens, you should take good care of yourself. Sooner or later, my mother will leave you. " Feng Su Su said with red eyes.

"Mother, what are you talking about? Now our life is just a little better. Ah Rong still wants to be filial to you. My mother has suffered so much before. In the future, God will surely let my mother live a long life! " Fang Jingrong said, subconsciously grasping Feng Su Su's hand.

Feng Su Su's eyes turned red unconsciously: "silly boy, my mother knows my filial piety. Come on, my mother has made you a cloak. Try it and see if it fits."

"Niang, I have a lot of clothes. It's enough for me to wear. How can you make clothes yourself when people do things?" Fang Jingrong said, looking down, he came across the tiny pinholes on Feng Su Su's fingers: "Niang, look at you, you are so careless. It's just a dress. In the future, Liang Yu will do this kind of work."

Seeing that ah Rong is so sensible now, Feng Su Su is also slightly relieved: "silly child, although the workmanship of Niang's dress is not as good as Liangyu, she can make a dress for ah Rong. Now it's the only thing Niang can think of doing for ah Rong."

Feng Su Su got up and put his cloak on Fang Jingrong. He stood in front of him and looked left and right as if he couldn't see enough.

"My ah Jung, now he's grown up." As Feng Su Su spoke, he couldn't help wiping away his tears.