Chapter 622: A Dog
Fu Tong was taken home from the hospital, she entered the house with her front foot, and Liu Yumei followed with her back foot.
Seeing the visitor, Fu Tong was a little stunned, and hurriedly called softly: "Sister Yumei." ”
"Little boy, I heard Ah Cheng say that you are not feeling well, I will bring you a bowl of porridge." Liu Yumei took a bowl of bird's nest porridge, took the door with her, put the porridge on the table, and smiled softly, "Is it better?" ”
Fu Tong was a little flattered, and hurriedly replied, "It's much better." ”
She rarely interacted with Liu Yumei, but she was heard that she was the pearl of the Overseer's palm, and she was very domineering.
"Much better?" Liu Yumei's voice suddenly changed tone, she looked at Fu Tong with disdain, and a terrifying jealousy burst out from her eyes, "Okay, are you thinking about seducing men again?"
Fu Tong was stunned, subconsciously took a step back, and said in a low voice: "What Sister Yumei said, Xiao Tong doesn't understand!" ”
"Smack!" Liu Yumei slapped Fu Tong's face, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't think that you are doing that dirty thing, Miss Ben doesn't know!" You're cheaper than a lowly prostitute. Female is not as good as it! ”
Fu Tong's fair face instantly had a few more terrifying finger prints, and suddenly ate Liu Yumei's slap, although she was unwilling, but more stunned.
Liu Yumei actually knew about the matter between her and her brother.
Shame, humiliation, and unbearableness instantly surged into her heart, Fu Tong couldn't stop trembling, and Liu Yumei's eyes were full of mockery, forcing her to have nowhere to hide.
However, she couldn't let Liu Yumei publicize this matter no matter what, so she could only let Liu Yumei vent on herself.
However, Liu Yumei suddenly picked up the porridge bowl next to her and said softly: "Xiaotong, if you are unwell, you should drink more porridge." ”
Fu Tong was stunned for a moment, and before she could react to why her attitude changed so quickly, she only heard a painful cry of "ouch", the porridge bowl in Liu Yumei's hand knocked over on the ground, and the back of her hand was burned red, and there were still porridge stains on it.
At this time, the door was pushed open, Fu Zhancheng walked in with a calm face, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter?" ”
When he saw Liu Yumei sitting on the ground, Fu Zhancheng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly strode over, and asked with a concerned face: "Yumei, what's wrong with you?" ”
Liu Yumei threw herself into Fu Zhancheng's arms and cried loudly: "I came to give the little boy bird's nest porridge, but she said she hated me and told me to get out, and she also knocked over the porridge and burned people's hands...... It's okay, Ah Cheng, I don't know that the child doesn't like bird's nest porridge, I'll just send it off next time. ”
Liu Yumei cried so much that she was particularly aggrieved.
Fu Tong's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in a panic: "It's not me ......"
"Smack!"
Before Fu Tong's words were finished, Fu Zhancheng slapped him, and his already red and swollen little face was even more miserable.
"Slut!" Fu Zhancheng looked at her angrily, gritted his teeth and scolded coldly: "Apologize to my sister-in-law immediately!" ”
Fu Tong was slapped by Fu Zhancheng and his ears rang for a long time, and his heart was like a thousand arrows passing through.
She covered her face, looked at the angry man in shock, and said tremblingly, "Brother, would you rather believe her than me?" ”
"Shut up!" Fu Zhancheng interrupted her sharply and snorted contemptuously, "Yumei is the future young marshal lady, what are you?" It's just a dog I picked up! ”
Dog?
My brother said she was a dog.
In those stubborn eyes, there was only a thick despair left.
It turned out that in her brother's heart, she was just a dog.
Fu Tong choked up and said, "Okay, I apologize!" ”
As she spoke, she lowered her eyes to hide the sadness and tears on her face, bowed deeply to Liu Yumei, and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, it's the little boy who is ignorant." ”
Liu Yumei watched Fu Tong's delicate little face being beaten and deformed, a touch of cruelty slipped under her eyes, but her mouth was extremely humble and considerate, "It's okay, Xiaotong, I don't blame you." ”
Fu Zhancheng glanced at Fu Tong with disgust, hugged Liu Yumei and left.
Fu Tong walked out in a trance, stood in the corner of the second floor, and saw Fu Zhancheng rubbing medicine on Liu Yumei's hand.
He dragged Liu Yumei's little hand with one hand, and gently smeared medicine for her with the other, so gentle and careful.
Fu Tong's heart, which had been torn apart, seemed to have been hit hard again, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.