Qiao Anran now only hopes to be at peace with Fu Siming and not interfere with each other. She is already satisfied.
She is waiting. I don't know if Lu Wanzhi has conveyed her words to Gu Nancheng. When will he come to her.
She began to slowly stop resisting eating. She had to live well and wait for that day.
But what she didn't expect was that the stability she wanted was far from so easy.
Just when she thought she could live in peace, Fu Siming's mother suddenly came
Since Si Ming went back to his old house last time and told Mrs. Fu that the real Qiao Anran was dead, there is another "Qiao Anran" now.
Fu's mother took some time to accept this fact, but she also had some ideas.
She plans to meet this woman named ye Huanyan in person. She has to make some words clear.
A fatherless orphan who stayed in the Fu family as Mrs. Fu and had no worries about food and clothing. She didn't think the woman had reason to refuse.
"Madam, why are you here today?"
"It's said that my daughter-in-law hasn't been well lately. I'll come and have a look." Fu mu zhengse said.
"This..."
The housekeeper was a little embarrassed. He was not sure whether the "anyone" that Mr. said would not let anyone see Joan ran also included his wife.
Fu's mother looked at him suspiciously and asked, "what's the matter? I don't count what I say now? "
"Of course not."
"Where are they?"
"Both Mr. and Mrs. are upstairs."
Hearing the sound, Fu Siming came out of his study and saw his mother coming. He was more or less surprised.
"What's up?"
Fu's mother went upstairs, walked up to him and said, "didn't you tell me you really fell in love with her, and you had to her? I just came to see my daughter-in-law, which is not to your liking? "
"Where is she?" Asked Fu mu.
Fu Siming went to the door and asked the servant to open it.
Fu's mother could not help frowning. The room was dark and gloomy.
Aware of his mother's discomfort, Fu Siming darkened his eyes and walked towards the woman in the room.
He called softly, "Ranran, mom has come to see you. Come out with me."
Joan ran didn't even look back as if she hadn't heard.
She knows it's Fu's mother, but so what? Does it have anything to do with her?
Thinking of all the things before, I don't blame Fu's mother for never treating her as a daughter-in-law, because she wasn't.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Fu Siming came to her, took her hand and forced her to get up and go out with her.
No normal person will keep himself in a dark room all day. If this goes on, he worries that she will be depressed sooner or later.
She didn't resist any more and let him take her to the study.
At the moment of seeing Fu's mother, Qiao Anran noticed a gentle color on the woman's face.
She had never seen Fu Siming's mother look so kind to her.
Qiao Anran remained calm, and her eyes were still warm and cool as water.
Fu's mother smiled and let her sit down and said, "you've lost a lot of weight. I know you became like this because you rushed back to the fire."
Joan ran didn't know what to say for a moment. If she had known that she was not Qiao Anran and that Fu Siming was lying to her, perhaps she would not have risked her life to rush back to the fire.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Mu smiled and said, "I know."
She frowned slightly. What do you know?
Then Fu's mother's words really got to the point. Qiao Anran gradually understood her purpose of coming here today.
In front of Fu Siming, Fu said to her, "I know you're not Qiao Anran, but what's wrong with your identity?"
It turns out that Fu and mu all know.
So, are you here today to persuade her to accept this status?
Qiao Anran sneered. The mother and son really sang together.
She looked up at Fu Siming with disdain in her eyes.
In Qiao Anran's heart, he has determined that Fu Siming persuaded his mother to be a lobbyist.
"I know my son likes you. Since you are not Qiao Anran, the old man's death has nothing to do with you. I'm not such an unreasonable person. How about you start over as Joan ran? "
Fu Mu had two plans in her mind. First, the son really likes this woman, and she doesn't want to hurt the feelings between mother and son because of her stubbornness. Since this woman is not Qiao Anran, she simply turns a blind eye.
Second, and most important. The real Qiao Anran, the ambitious woman is dead, and her hand can no longer reach out to the Fu family. Now this man is harmless and controllable to his Fu family.
There's nothing wrong with having a obedient daughter-in-law.
The Qiao family has now recovered, which is also a great help to the Fu group. With this Joan, their relationship will not break up.
What's more, the former one was bent on their Qiao family and planned for the interests of his family. This, with a clean background and no father or mother, saved her a lot of heart. There's no need to worry about what she reveals to the Qiao family.
Qiao Anran naturally knew Fu's mother's calculation and couldn't help feeling a little funny. Unexpectedly, Fu Siming's mother spoke to her so gently for the first time, but she had another purpose just like her son.
These people are really hypocritical and obviously don't like it, but for their own interests, even if they know it's a fake, they still want to treat her as true and force her to stay.
What they want is just a Joan dye double. What they want is a obedient, easily manipulated and manipulated Mrs. Fu.
Now, however, she can only follow their wishes and is not free at all.
If she wants to get rid of such a fate, there is probably only one way
Destroy this face!
Qiao Anran, who had been silent, suddenly looked up at Fu's mother and asked, "in fact, what you care about is Qiao Anran's face? Can you let me go and let me be myself without this face? "
Fu's mother was stunned, while Fu Siming darkened his eyes.
Qiao Anran smiled with an unidentified smile, like a kind of relieved detachment, stood up and walked two steps to the table.
Realizing what she wanted to do, Fu Siming's dark pupils suddenly contracted, but he was a step late.
The woman picked up a fruit knife on the table and pointed it at her face——
"Joan ran, put the knife down!" Fu Siming scolded and stepped forward to take the knife from her hand.
"Don't come here!" Qiao Anran is very excited at the moment. She has red eyes and every word is clear and thorough——
"I won't be your puppet. Never try to control me!"
The next second, the knife had cut her face, and a blood hole appeared immediately.
Fu's mother didn't expect her to be so stubborn. She would rather destroy her face than be Qiao Anran. Seeing that her face was cut, she was scared to step back and said, "calm down and don't mess around!"
If this good man has an accident at home and spreads it out, I don't know what kind of trouble he will cause, but he must not cause human life.
"Since this face is so important to you, I will destroy it!"
Seeing Qiao Anran's hand raised again, this time she used her ruthless force and was bound to want to break the face.
Fu Siming could no longer care so much. He walked up to her step by step and reached out to grab the knife.
Qiao Anran instinctively wanted to escape, but the man grabbed her wrist and struggled. She tried to break free with her backhand. Unexpectedly, the knife in her hand cut a hole in his arm.
Seeing her son injured, Fu's mother was almost caught off guard and scolded angrily, "are you crazy, woman!"
Even if he shouted, he called the servant and the housekeeper.
Just now he pretended to have a good temper and suddenly became ferocious. After all, it was her son who was injured. Can Fu's mother not be angry and distressed.
"Take this woman to the police station and catch her!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, the housekeeper was stunned, and the servants were even more stunned. They didn't return to their senses for a long time.
The housekeeper came forward and tied people's hands, but as soon as he controlled Qiao Anran, he heard a man yell: "don't call the police!"
He covered his injured arm, bit his teeth and said, "who dares to move her!"
"Son, this woman can't stay any longer! What if she goes crazy again to hurt you again? You are the only son I have! "
"I said, don't touch her."
How could the housekeeper not hear the chill in the man's gloomy tone? Sir warned so. He can only let people go.
He endured the pain and looked up at the helpless man. At this moment, he saw the amazement and shock in her eyes, and he was satisfied.
Only in this way, he knew that no matter how much she hated him and wanted to leave him forever, she would not give up in the end.
His thin lips outlined a smile, plated a little cool and thin, and said to her, "don't be afraid, I'm fine. Next time... Don't touch such dangerous things, and don't hurt yourself again. "
How can he laugh at this time?
She hurt him. Why isn't he angry? Why care about her?
She's really fed up with him.
Originally thought his heart had been as firm as a rock, but he didn't expect to be shaken by him so easily.
Looking at the man's bleeding arm and the bloody knife on the ground, Joan ran fell to the ground, covered her face and cried.
She whispered helplessly, "Fu Siming... Why, why don't you just let me go..."
She never wanted to hurt him. She just wanted to go and leave here.
But leaving here means that she will be a stranger to him from now on.
She did not understand her heart at all. She hated him clearly, but when she saw that he was hurt, her heart would ache in bursts.