"Kill you, I'm still dirty with my hands!"

Fu Xue just wanted to scare her, but she learned to be obedient, so she naturally let go.

She threw the knife on the table and scolded, "Get out! ”

Fei Fei patted her chest and gasped, she was really scared to death just now.

This plague god dreads a knife at her! She's crazy!

She snorted with a cross-eyebrow: "You show me a walk, sooner or later I will kill you!" ”

Fu Xue raised her eyebrows, meaningful, "Really?" Let me see what you're capable of. ”

"Humph! Let's go! ”

Fei Fei alone is the opponent of the four of them, plus although she has friends, how can they interfere in this kind of thing.

As soon as the crazy woman left, Fu Mei worriedly went to check the injury on her mother's back, "Mom-does it hurt?" It's all my fault for not protecting you! Sorry ......"

Zhang Keke was relieved: "Silly boy, how is this your fault?" If it weren't for you, my mother would have been slapped by her, and you protected me. ”

"Aunt Yan, I'm sorry, Fei Fei is like this because she saw me, and I caused you to be injured." Fu Xue guiltily.

Mei Hong was also worried about her, and she didn't know how to care, so she stopped talking.

"It's not in the way at all, it's you, when you see her in the future, take a detour, and quarrel with this kind of person, which will lower our status." Zhang Keke instructed.

Cultural people are different, and they don't scold people with dirty words.

At the end of a meal, everyone's previous good mood was ruined.

The driver first sent Zhang Keke's mother and daughter home, and then turned to Fu Xue and them.

After Fu Mei took a shower, wiped her hair in the room with a dry towel, and glanced at the calendar, there were only a few days left before the college entrance examination.

Before her father promised her that as long as she could be admitted to a key university, he would take her to play abroad for a few days and eat all the food abroad, but for several months, she didn't even see her father's face, and asked her mother, her mother and father have been busy with the company's affairs recently, and they have no free time.

But she wondered, no matter how busy she was, she wouldn't have time to go home for a few months, right?

Hanging her head and glancing at her watch, it was still early, only around eight o'clock, and the mung bean soup was cooked at home, and she waited for her to pack it and send it to her father, who was working overtime.

Fu Mei covered her ears and ran forward desperately.

At the moment of shuttling the road, her feet were crooked, the whole person leaned forward, and when she was about to fall, she suddenly had an extra hand on her waist, which clasped her tightly and pulled her back hard, without danger.

"Ahh

With a sprained ankle, she couldn't help but scream and unconsciously crashed into a sturdy embrace.

"Embroidery! Where are you hurt? Tell Daddy! ”

The worry in Li Zi's eyes can't deceive people, at this moment, he really cares about her!

Fu Mei was so painful that tears were about to come out, she exhaled, her beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled together, but the resentment towards her father in her heart still existed, she pushed him away with all her might, crying and shouting: "Don't touch me!" You go away! I don't want you to care! ”

Under the moonlight, the man's depressed back knew that it was particularly depressed.

He took a few steps back in embarrassment, for fear that she would hurt something if she was excited again, "Okay...... I don't touch you, don't cry...... Don't cry, is your foot hurt? Is it okay for Dad to take you to the hospital? ”

Fu Mei wiped her tears, her eyes were very cold, "You and Zhao Juan want my mother's life, and you are still here pretending to care about what I do!" ”

"You're my daughter!"

Since Fu Mei has been very sensible and obedient, she is always lively and lovely in front of him, she is his biological daughter, even if she was born with Zhang Keke, but the blood relationship still can't resist his concern for her.

At first, his affection for Fu Mei was based on a transaction with Zhang Keke, and then slowly he no longer regarded this as a task, but became a kind of willingness, a kind of responsibility as a father.

Now, he is about to divorce Zhang Keke.

It is impossible for Zhang Keke to let her daughter be raised by him, maybe she will take her daughter away and fly away and never let him see her again.

But Jinxiu, after all, is the daughter he brought up, and in the future, there will suddenly be a cute girl in his life, always calling him dad sweetly, always like to hold his arm and be coquettish, and always love to go to the mall with him to buy snacks......

He suddenly realized that his daughter had become an indispensable part of his life.

With Zhang Keke's divorce, he also became more and more procrastinating, and even deep down, he didn't want to break this marital relationship.

So when he found out that the person eavesdropping outside the office door was Fu Mei, he rushed out desperately to explain to her, but he didn't expect to hurt her.

Because of him, his daughter was wounded physically and heartbroken...... He......

Just one sentence, Fu Mei completely burst into tears, she fell to the ground and cried, in this lonely summer night, clamoring for her sadness.

Li Zi looked at her hoarse cry, watched her face flow with tears, and her heart throbbed.

Why did things get so bad?

He walked to his daughter's side weakly and guiltily, squatted down and hugged her tightly in his arms, and the mature male voice was hoarse, "Embroidery...... It's Daddy, I'm sorry for you......"

Fu Mei didn't say anything, leaning quietly in his arms, every cry was like a sharp dagger piercing his heart.

A layer of mist floated in Li Zi's eyes, tears overflowed in his eyes, and he was forced to press back, and he sighed deeply: "I'll send you home." ”

This is the longest way home that Fu Mei feels she has walked, she walked in front, her tears couldn't stop, her eyes were swollen from crying but she still couldn't stop, Li Zi followed her about two meters behind, father and daughter one after the other, the moonlight stretched the shadows of the two very long, as if heralding a separation.

Fu Mei's feet are better, and she still walks with a limp, Li Zi wanted to carry her home, but she refused.

The body that she had just loved with Zhao Juan, she felt disgusting.

This man is no longer the father who can hold her up.

It's no longer the father who didn't bring an umbrella on a rainy day, and he would rather get wet himself than let her get wet.

It's no longer the father who can spoil her and buy her all kinds of cute dolls and snacks.

He...... It's just Zhao Juan's mother's reliance, not her Fu Mei's anymore.

When I got home, it was almost ten o'clock.

Zhang Keke was sitting in the living room, Fu Mei went out to give Li Zi mung bean soup, she knew it, she wanted to stop her daughter, but she didn't want her daughter to know about their divorce so soon, she gave up blocking it.

Seeing her daughter's sad look of lovelessness, grief and indignation, her heart tugged together.

Li Zi stood at the door, watching her daughter enter the house, pursing her lips and saying nothing.

"Embroidered ......"

Zhang Keke called softly, stepped forward to wipe her tears, and hugged her, "Mom, I'm sorry for you......"

I'm afraid my daughter already knows about this scene, right?

Fu Mei pretended to be strong, and even smiled, "Mom, I'm tired and want to go back to my room to rest, you should go to bed early." ”

She can't control too much of things between adults.

Mother has never been an impulsive person, and the divorce must not be a whim, she is gentle and has no quarrel with the world, even her father raised a mistress outside and gave birth to a child, she has never made a big noise.

Now that a couple who have been married for 20 years is suddenly going to divorce, it must be the father who broke the mother's heart.

She didn't want to ask about the details, which only added to her mother's sadness.

As for the road ahead, let's take one step at a time.

But Zhao Juan instigated her father to kill her mother, and it depends on whether she Zhao Juan has this life!

She Fu Mei is kind-hearted, but it doesn't mean that she is the Virgin, she has never been a submissive person!

Looking at her daughter's depressed back, Zhang Keke's heart was very painful, it was all her fault, she could have freed herself from this failed marriage earlier, but her daughter's sudden appearance disrupted all her plans.

It doesn't matter if she loves plums or not, and no matter how much estrangement there is between them, but the child is innocent.

Her child has the right to live, and she can't ruthlessly deprive her.

She knew that it was impossible for her and Li Zi to continue to maintain an emotionless marriage, but she had also exhausted all the methods for so many years to let her daughter enjoy a good childhood.

Fu Mei is eighteen years old, she has grown up, and there are some things she needs to face.

Even though she will be bruised all over her body, even if her head will break and bleed, she must learn to grow!

It's just that Zhang Keke didn't have time to let her daughter face this, and the matter came to her door by herself.

She clenched her fists, and a killing intent surged up in her heart, she had never hated the man in front of her so much at this moment!

"What else are you doing here? Isn't it enough to hurt her? ”

Li Zi stood still, her voice revealing a strong force, "She is also my daughter!" ”

"You don't deserve it!"

At the moment when he chose not to save his daughter, he was no longer qualified to be a father!

When Fu Mei woke up, it was already noon.

She got dressed and came out of the room when she smelled a burning smell coming from the kitchen.

She thought something was wrong, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen to take a look, and found that it was Zhou Boang, who was full of pots, wearing an apron and holding a spatula stir-frying.

The meat in the pot has been burned, and the original green peppers have also changed color, which is a dark dish!

"Oh my God! What are you doing here? Want to burn down my kitchen? ”

Although Fu Mei grew up pampered, she also knows a little bit about the kitchen.

She hurriedly turned off the fire, then poured a basin of water into the pot, and opened the window for ventilation, "cough, cough...... Where's my mom? How are you cooking here? ”

Zhou Boang wiped his face, stained with black pot ash, even if his face was hot, Fu Mei couldn't find it.

"Ah...... Auntie can't come back for something, let me take you out to eat, I thought you must be very hungry when you woke up, and saw that you also have freshly made ingredients at home, so I planned to try cooking...... I didn't expect it to be like this......"

He lowered his head, he had always been a leader in learning, but it was the first time he was so embarrassed.

The stove in front of me was in a mess, in addition to the charred green pepper fried meat soaked in cold water in the pot, there were two poached eggs fried black in the bowl, which was simply unbearable .......

Fu Mei supported her forehead, and looked regretful: "There are still things in this world that you, a scholar, won't do!" Go out and wash your face, I'll clean up the kitchen. ”

"No, no, no, I'll clean up so I don't get your clothes dirty."

"Don't say goodbye, I'm afraid...... Don't wait for my kitchen to be burned down by you, but it was demolished by you......"

Fu Mei had just seen a broken tray in the garbage basket...... This guy doesn't know anything about the kitchen!

Let him clean up again, I'm afraid that the dishes at home will be sacrificed heroically.

Zhou Boang stood outside the kitchen, with a smug smile on his face, although he messed up everything, but in Fu Mei's heart, he would still be very grateful to him, after all, it is already rare for a man to be willing to cook for you, she is probably moved in her heart, right?