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The two of them looked up at the same time. When Xia Yang saw that it was Fu Xinxue, he scolded himself in his heart. Why is it that enemies often cross paths with each other? Why do I have to run into Fu Xinxue everywhere?!

Fu Xinxue was surprised to see Xia Yang as well. "Xia Yang?" Why are you here? Did you come with my cousin? Are you even going to be shameless? It's already the holidays, and you actually have the nerve to bear with my cousin's family.

"Nian Xue!" Cheng Jin's tone carried a hint of sternness. With a frown, he spoke out, stopping Fu Xinxue from speaking any further.

"Brother, what's going on? Why are you with this damn girl? " Fu Xinxue looked dissatisfied.

"Brother?" Xia Yang looked at Cheng Jin, and only after a closer look did he realize that the two of them were indeed somewhat similar.

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry to hide the truth from you just now. My name is Fu Chengjin, I'm Nian Xue's elder brother!" Fu Chengjin was apologetic as he extended his hand to express his request for forgiveness.

Xia Yang looked at him, a gentle and handsome face, and spoke in a friendly manner, thinking to forgive him.

However, Fu Xinxue was extremely dissatisfied. "Brother!" What are you sorry for? This little girl is a madman! " As Fu Xinxue spoke, he moved forward to pull Fu Cheng Jin away.

"Nian Xue, don't play tricks on me!" Fu Cheng Jin stopped her with a cold voice.

"Brother … …"

Seeing them like that, the corner of Xia Yang's mouth hooked up as he reached out to hold his hand, smiling as he said, "I just said bad things about your sister, so let's call it even! However... I really can't tell. Are you two really siblings? "It doesn't look like it at all …"

"Xia Yang, speak clearly. What do you mean? What exactly did you say about me? " As Fu Xinxue spoke, he moved forward. However, Xia Yang was one step ahead of him towards the stairs.

She hadn't been here for long, but if she were to stay in the Fu Family for three days, it would be better to just kill her! She was going to find Fu Nanjun and ask him to send her back. If he didn't, she would go back by herself. Hmph!

In the study!

An old lady with pale hair and a red and black dress was sitting on a chair beside the coffee table in the middle. She wore a pair of gold earrings on her ears.

"Little Jun, since you're willing to come over, grandmother will definitely be very happy!" As Chi Lingqiu spoke with a smile, the aura emanating from her body indicated that she was truly happy.

Fu Nanjun's grave face relaxed slightly. He grinned and said, "Grandmother's seventieth birthday. Of course I want to come."

However, the man sitting across from Fu Nanjun snorted coldly. "The birthday banquet has already begun at noon. You waited until the afternoon before coming over. You're really early!"

"Jin Bo!" Chi Lingqiu's expression instantly turned cold and she was slightly unhappy as she shouted out to stop Fu Jinbo.

Hearing this, Fu Jinbo looked at Chi Lingqiu and lowered his head in silence.

Fu Nanjun said in a cold voice, "Uncle, are you blaming me for being late, or do you actually dislike me?"

"You … What did you say? " Fu Jinbo's anger, which he had suppressed with great effort, was ignited in that instant. He slammed the tea table and stood up, pointing at Fu Nanjun. "Explain clearly. What is the meaning of this?"

"Jin Bo …" Chi Lingqiu was helpless, but she still tried to ease the atmosphere, "Jun'er, you're thinking too much. Your uncle has no other intentions."

"Mom!" You don't have to say that, I think he's just trying to cause trouble! "Fu Nanjun, let me tell you. I'm your uncle, and no matter what, I'm still your elder. How could you speak to your elders in such a tone?" Fu Jinbo confidently and confidently began shouting.

"Jin Bo!" Chi Lingqiu gestured for him to stop, "Shut up. Jun'er came back with great difficulty."

"Mom!" You saw it too, what's with his attitude? " Fu Jinbo complained angrily, "Don't always let him come here. When did he ever come back like this? Can you show him your cold face?"

The corner of Fu Nanjun's mouth curled up as he looked into those angry eyes. "Uncle?" What kind of uncle? Where were you fourteen years ago, when my mother was lying in the hospital trying to borrow money? Where were you when my dad was on the brink of a car accident? "

"Little Jun …" Chi Lingqiu's body froze for a second, before she sat back down, clutching her chest with a sad look.

So many years had passed, and she had always felt guilty for her daughter's death!

"Mom!" Listen! What did he just say? It was your mother who was stubborn enough to want to marry that poor old man of yours even if she had to sever her relationship with the Fu Family! Your dad died because he didn't have the money to see a doctor! Why are you blaming us? "

"Jin Bo!" "Shut up!" Chi Lingqiu stood up again and pointed her cane at Fu Jinbo, scolding him angrily.

"Mom!" I know you miss Xue'er. I didn't say anything when you named my daughter Nian Xue, but now, you see, he and his poor father are the same. He has no conscience and doesn't know how to be grateful. "

Fu Nanjun clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to control his anger. In the end, he sneered, "In that case, if I, like my mother, sign a waiver of the inheritance right, would you think I'm grateful?"

"You … "You bastard!" Fu Jinbo panicked. He picked up a ashtray beside him and threw it out.

"Be careful..." "Bang …" The sound of chairs moving, and the sound of people falling down.

"Hiss …" Xia Yang screamed in pain and struggled to get up from the ground.

Her leg hit the wooden chair. It hurt so much that she got up and found that her left hand had been pierced with pieces of broken glass and was bleeding.

Sigh, they really shouldn't have eavesdropped on other people's conversation. This was retribution.

"Jin Bo, what are you doing?" Chi Lingqiu was so angry that her fingers trembled as she pointed at Fu Jinbo.

"Jun'er, are you alright?" Chi Lingqiu stepped forward to look at Fu Nanjun, who was slumped on a chair. She was very worried.

Fu Nanjun was pushed aside, so he was not hit. He shook his head and got up to look at Xia Yang. Her hand was bleeding, and she was frowning!

Chi Lingqiu also saw Xia Yang's hand, "Lady, how are you?"

When the people outside heard the commotion, Fu Chengjin and Fu Xinxue ran over. Fu Chengjin glanced at the broken glass on the ground and saw Xia Yang's hand. He immediately went up and asked worriedly, "Miss Xia, are you alright?"

Being cared for by so many people, Xia Yang was so touched. Ever since she was young, whenever she was injured or sick, no one had ever cared about her. She actually did not know what to do for a moment, and subconsciously placed her hands behind her, "I'm fine … "I'm fine..."

"Jun'er, you are leaving right after arriving?" Didn't you say that you're going to stay for a few days? " Chi Lingqiu was reluctant to stop him.

However, Fu Nanjun did not give her a chance. He dragged Xia Yang and walked out in large strides.