Chapter 2 Nothing to do with it
The old lady glanced at Fu Yanxi in disgust, and said, "Look at your immortal appearance, the young master of the Wu family can take a fancy to you, it is your blessing." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info you don't look at your age, you haven't said kiss at the age of nineteen, who dares to marry you as a thief's daughter? Do you still want to be an old girl for a lifetime, and let the Hou Mansion raise you. Your father's son of evil colluded with the abolished prince to rebel, implicated the entire Hou Mansion and almost buried him, your mother is a fox, stirring up my family's restlessness, and your brother is a short-lived ghost, I think you are the blood of my Hou Mansion to raise you for so long, it is time for you to repay the Hou Mansion. I don't care if you want it this time, since the Wu family has taken a fancy to you, I will carry you into the Wu family tomorrow. When my son comes back safely, I will cut off relations with you, and of course our Hou Mansion will not have a daughter who is a concubine. Mo has affected the marriage of your two sisters. ”
Fu Yanxi's eyes widened, listening to the old lady's words as a matter of course. It was her grandmother, who was supposed to be her dearest, who she was supposed to rely on after losing her parents, but she said such cruel and cold words. With a "wow", she spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person sat on the ground, in pain, but in her heart, it was as if she had been delayed.
Jiang Yingru on the side covered her nose with a handkerchief in disgust, but suddenly knelt down straight and straight towards Fu Yanxi: "Sister, the second aunt has always treated you well, but now that your brother is in trouble, you should stand up as the eldest sister." Second aunt, please beg you, sister-in-law, Zi'an is still young, and his life can't be ruined like this. ”
Can't ruin Fu Zi'an's life, so you ruin yourself?
Fu Yanxi chuckled sarcastically. The blood-stained lips lined the pale face, like a desperate ghost from hell, and Jiang Yingru was terrified when she saw it.
"Second aunt, you really treat me seriously." Fu Yanxi said slowly.
When she was not thin, her father and mother would stumble from time to time when she was alive, and her mother was gentle and unwilling to oppose her, but she made progress step by step.
The father was unjustly imprisoned, the family was busy drawing a line with the father, the mother was martyred, and the brother died in vain, leaving him alone and living alone in his own yard, no one cared about.
After a serious illness last year, she fell into the root of the disease that could not be cold, but the second aunt who was in charge of the feeding had always lacked the charcoal fire of the quilt in winter.
In the past, I didn't know anything, I found a reason for everything they did, and I was grateful to them for raising me, but now I know that I am just a tool in their hands, and I will not hesitate to use it when I need it.
"What are you doing in a daze, help her up, lock her up in a side room, and send her to the sedan chair tomorrow!" The old lady said impatiently.
"Grandmother!" Fu Yanxi asked in disbelief, still holding a glimmer of hope in her heart. "Grandmother, since you were a child, you have been the most dear, why do you treat me like this!"
"Grandmother? I'm not your grandmother. Your grandmother is already in the ground! The old lady sneered.
"What?" Fu Yanxi stared at the old lady with round eyes, shocked.
"Your father Fu Qingyan is not my son, and you are not my granddaughter. My granddaughter is only Rong'er. The old lady looked at Fu Yanxi in pain on the ground. If it weren't for that ......"
"Ahem, ahem." The old lady was about to continue, and the second old man sitting on the side, who is now the Marquis of Dingbei, Fu Qinglin, suddenly interrupted.
"Sister-in-law, since the eldest brother and sister-in-law went three years ago, you have been staying at home, and you have delayed the marriage. This Wu family is the queen's mother's family, the emperor's relatives and relatives, aren't you blessed to marry in the past? In this way, I will not live up to my eldest brother's deathbed request. Fu Qinglin slowly persuaded Fu Yanxi.
Fu Yanxi didn't know why Fu Qinglin interrupted the old lady's words, but she knew that there must be a secret inside. It's just this secret, do you still have the life to find out?
Seeing that Fu Yanxi didn't answer, everyone present thought that she had confessed, so they tried even harder to persuade her.
"Auntie, we are also good for you!" The third aunt An Xin, who used to be low and small, was like a subordinate in the palace, and she looked condescending and bitter.
The third uncle, Fu Qingshi, who didn't dare to raise his head in front of the old lady, also said: "The eldest brother is innocent of death, but we are uncles and nephews after all, and your second uncle and I naturally want to find a good way out for you." ”
Even Fu Lanxin, the second-room sister who has always been a transparent person, also interjected: "Big sister, please save the second brother!" ”
Finally, Fu Qinglin's daughter-in-law Fu Wanrong, she walked in front of Fu Yanxi, slowly squatted down, wiped the blood from the corners of Fu Yanxi's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Fu Yanxi, you have pressed on my head for so many years and snatched everything that belongs to me." From today on, I am the eldest daughter of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, and you are just a concubine with a life like mustard! ”
After saying that, he stood up in relief and said loudly: "Big sister, second brother is also your brother, Wan'er is here to beg you to give him a way out!" Then he sobbed.
Fu Yanxi looked at Fu Wanrong, who regarded herself as her own sister in front of her, and her jealous and resentful eyes were so strange.
For so many years, she thought that her keen eyes had misjudged so many people!
Fu Yanxi's eyes were surging with monstrous hatred, and his eyes swept over everyone present. Mother and son are filial, and they and their parents have never been a family with them.
Mo Shu on the side listened and watched, grief-stricken, and at this time, he didn't care about his identity, rushed forward, and accused: "Old lady, no matter what Miss says, she is also the granddaughter of the old marquis, how can you treat her like this..."
"Moshu...."Fu Yanxi wanted to hold her, but she couldn't get up at all, so she could only close her eyes in pain. Moshu, I'm afraid there will be less luck.
"Where did you come from, drag her out for me, and beat her to death!" The old lady was accused by a subordinate, and her face turned blue with anger. Viciously commanded the mother-in-law on the side.
Chen's mother got the order, rolled up her sleeves, and took another stout mother to go up and twist Moshu's arm. Moshu was thin and weak, and he could withstand such treatment, and he was dragged out after a few struggles.
"Miss, the slave can no longer serve Miss, Miss take care of herself!" Outside the house, Moshu's heart-rending cry came from behind, and then gradually lost his voice.
Fu Yanxi clenched her fists tightly, and her nails sank deep into the flesh without realizing it. The pain in the body is no longer comparable to the despair in the heart.
"Come on, take the eldest lady back, look at it, and send her to the sedan chair early tomorrow morning." The old lady waved her hand in disgust. The two mothers-in-law came down and dragged Fu Yanxi out.