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"Yes, yes, your father is crazy, he wants to divorce his mother for an outsider!" Lan Yaqin said anxiously, "Hurry up and persuade him, I'm your own mother, can you bear to lose me?" ”

Fu Yu'an took a step back, his low and lazy hooked lips, a very standard Beijing accent, light and lazy, "Isn't that good?" ”

Lan Yaqin's eyes were shocked, "You, what did you say?" ”

The corners of Fu Yu'an's lips are hooked with a beautiful arc, as always, the breeze and the moon are clear, gentle to the bones.

However, the words he said were very cruel and ruthless to Lan Yaqin, "You don't know, this is my childhood dream." ”

He laughed softly, such a gentle and romantic man, at this moment, his eyebrows and eyes were full of intense anger, "I dreamed of losing your mother, how could I still persuade you, Ms. Lan, should you be sober?" ”

"You, you rebel!" Lan Yaqin suddenly became annoyed and angry, and raised her hand to hit Fu Yu'an.

Fu Yu'an has always been well-behaved and obedient, and Lan Yaqin couldn't bear that he disrespected her so much.

Fu Yu'an made a lightning shot, pinched her wrist hard, and his eyes were sharp, "You want to hit me?" The puppet-like Fu Yu'an in the past is dead, and now I will no longer be at your mercy, you can do it yourself! ”

Lan Yaqin was thrown to the ground by Fu Yu'an, sprained her foot, and the woman howled.

Fu Sen came to Fu Yu'an and said guiltily, "I'm sorry Yu'an, my father was bad before, I didn't care enough about you, I don't know the pressure your mother exerted on you, and I will never do it again." ”

Fu Yu'an was expressionless and did not respond to Fu Sen's words.

The hardships he endured were real, and his father's carelessness was also the main reason for the tragedy, he understood that Fu Sen's body was involuntarily, but he couldn't generously say that it didn't matter.

Seeing this, Fu Sen blamed himself even more in his heart.

Fu Yu'an walked in front of Fu Ting, the coolness in his eyes turned into tenderness, and he took Fu Ting's hand, "It's too noisy here, I'll take you to paint, is it okay?" ”

Fu Ting nodded with a smile, and his voice was soft, "Okay, okay!" ”

Cen Ti, Fu Sixing, and Fu Nanyan glanced at each other, and they all followed cheekily.

Mingzhi couldn't help but smile with relief, turned his head and said to Fu Zhuang, "Fortunately, there is still Xiao Ting in our family, she is really a little sun, and she has been guarding our home." ”

Fu Zhuang nodded, "That's right, if it weren't for the small listening, what would Qingji and Yu Anke do?" Listen to this child, born to be the blessing of our family. ”

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Fu Sen thought that the divorce would go well, but when the lawyer came, Lan Yaqin cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, and she didn't sign until she was killed.

The woman fell facelessly on the bed in the room and pretended to be sick, uncomfortable here for a while, uncomfortable there for a while, and kept howling, completely trying to mix with Laipi.

In this case, the lawyer didn't dare to deal with it, for fear that Lan Yaqin would really die if he was in a hurry, and the divorce case would become a murder case.

Fu Sen was angry, Mrs. Fu made it clear that she wanted him to solve this matter by himself, so he could only invite a doctor to see Lan Yaqin.

But Lan Yaqin didn't cooperate at all, and just screamed blindly.

Fu Sen really had a headache, so he had to ask Sanfang for help to find a way.

Mingzhi glanced over with a gloomy face, "Lan Yaqin is shameless, who else can have a way." ”