Chapter 170: My Daughter-in-law Doesn't Want My Money

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As long as anything happens, there is a reason, whether the cause is good or bad. Fu Ting can completely conclude that the affairs of his wife's family were framed!

If the matter is really related to Nguyen Thanh Tien, then the reason is simple: to compete for the Nguyen Group. But now the difficulty is that it is difficult to find evidence to prove that this matter is related to Ruan Chengtian.

The closure of the Nguyen family case was caused by mass demonstrations caused by public opinion. The mastermind is very clever to avoid the angle of personal crime and use the advantage of public opinion to achieve his own goals. This makes it harder to find evidence.

Because it is impossible for the police to investigate one by one.

What about a very powerful opponent, Fu Ting thought.

But no matter what, for the sake of his wife, in order to win the love of his father-in-law, even if the sky in Kyoto is lifted, Second Master Fu will find out about it!

…

When I woke up, it was already afternoon. The first thing Ruan Mianmian did when she opened her eyes was to pick up her mobile phone and click on the text message, and when she saw the bank card information on her mobile phone, the corners of Ruan Mianmian's mouth reached her ears. Especially the large string of zeros in the back, it is not too cool to watch!

Holding his waist up, Ruan Mianmian dragged the cotton tow downstairs. As soon as I came down the stairs, I heard the old man shouting: "Daughter-in-law Sun, there was your express just now, and I signed for it for you." ”

Ruan Mianmian said thank you, and then ran over excitedly: "It must be perfume!" Hahaha! ”

The old man was playing chess with Fu Tingze, looking at Ruan Mianmian's expression, the old man asked Fu Tingze: "Can that thing be eaten?" Why is she so happy? ”

Fu Ting glanced at Ruan Mianmian, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he took the old man into an army, and said softly: "She will sell it, as long as there is money in the account, she will be happy." ”

Speaking of this, Fu Erye was heartbroken for a while, obviously he was very rich, but his wife just didn't ask him! Talking all day long about hiding a small treasury, I don't know what security Ruan Mianmian needs! He's already turned in all his cards, okay?

"You don't give your daughter-in-law money to spend?" The old man glared angrily, and by the way, Fu Tingze put his army back in its place, and then naturally played Lai Pi.

Fu Ting looked helpless, so he had to let the old man play tricks: "It's my daughter-in-law who doesn't want my money, and I'm also helpless." ”

The handsome face was aggrieved.

Old Man Fu smiled shamefully, walked a horse, and said, "Out of breath, what a failure to be a husband!" ”

Fu Tingze: ...

Angry!

So the second master of life and death once again commanded the old man's army.

The old man was angry, picked up the cane and gave it to Fu Tingze: "Why can't you let Lao Tzu take a break?!" ”

Fu Ting didn't speak, anyway, the expression on his face was quite arrogant.

"Come again!" The old man said unwillingly.

"No matter how many times you try again, it's the same result." Fu Ting said lightly.

So the calm Fu Erye was beaten again.

Ruan Mianmian walked over, and the calm Second Master Fu immediately changed his aggrieved expression, pointed at the old man and said, "Daughter-in-law, grandpa beat me." ”

Ruan Mianmian only looked at the perfume, listening to Fu Ting's exaggerated complaints, she said unintentionally: "If you don't have the ability to fight back, then you don't want BB, OK?" ”

"Poof!" The old man couldn't hold back, burst out laughing, and then looked at Fu Tingze with Ruan Mianmian's words: "Don't BB, OK?" ”

Fu Tingze: ...

"Wife, am I the person you love the most?" Fu Ting was not reconciled.

Ruan Mianmian did not answer.

"Why don't you speak?" Fu Ting continued to ask, and after asking, he suddenly found that these two sentences seemed to be a little inexplicably familiar.

"People are busy! You can't get out of the way! If you don't go, I'll go! The old man shouted.

Fu Ting frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then played chess seriously. As a result, within three minutes, the old man lost.

As a result, Fu Ting was beaten alive for five minutes!

The old man scolded while beating: "I'll let you win Lao Tzu!" You let me die, don't you! I'll just ask you if it's true! ”

Ruan Mianmian laughed beside her, begging from time to time: "Grandpa, don't beat lightly, otherwise this kid will always be arrogant." ”

Fu Tingze: ...

Is there any humanity left in this world?

The old man was tired of beating people, so he instructed Fu Tingze to massage him, but Fu Ting refused: "Don't do it." ”

The old man glared angrily: "Do you still want to be beaten?" ”

The corners of Fu Ting's mouth twitched slightly, glanced at Ruan Mianmian, who was still studying perfume, and said lightly: "Unless I cook softly tonight, I won't." ”

Ruan Mianmian heard her name and raised her head blankly: "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing this, Fu Ting's heart softened suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I just said wait for me to cook, what do you want to eat?" ”

After saying this, he was met with the old man's disdainful eyes.

Fu Tingze: ...

"I'm not a picky eater, I will eat whatever the second master does." Ruan Mianmian replied obediently, like a baby.

"Okay, my wife is so easy to support!" Fu Ting's eyes were soft, and his voice was soft.

"Huh!" That's right, the old man was full of dog food, and mocked mercilessly.

Fu Ting pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, leaned on the sofa and said lightly: "If you are bored, go to the square to find a lonely grandmother, don't affect the relationship between the young couple at home all day long." ”

"Lao Tzu beat you to death!" The old man was so angry that he threw a stick directly.

"Don't fight." Ruan Mianmian finally raised her head, frowned with her perfume, and reprimanded the naΓ―ve grandfather and grandson. "I'm bored looking at you, why don't you do it and think about it, how much is the right amount of perfume?"

Fu Ting and the old man glanced at each other, the air suddenly quieted, and then the old man said softly to Fu Ting: "Good grandson, why don't we have another game?" ”

His expression is gentle, his voice is friendly, and he looks like a kind old man.

"Yes, grandpa." Fu Ting smiled with a filial look.

Then the two of them began to play chess in a decent way, and they no longer paid attention to Ruan Mianmian, a fan of money.

Ruan Mianmian: ...

Hmph, just like you, you won't be able to share the money!

…

Dinner was finally made by Fu Tingze, two lazy worms at home, and I don't know how to solve the problem of three meals when he usually goes to work.

At the dinner table, the old man was bored with food, with a melancholy expression: "I feel like I'm depressed." ”

Ruan Mianmian replied without thinking about it: "If you can't be depressed these days, you will seem to be very lo." ”

"What is lo?" The old man looked confused.

The corners of Ruan Mianmian's mouth twitched slightly, looked at the old man and asked, "Why do you think you have depression?" ”

The old man looked at Ruan Mianmian with resentment, flipped through the rice in the bowl weakly, and said quietly: "I don't have a little great-grandson until now, I'm depressed......"

Ruan Mianmian: ...

"Don't worry, it'll be there right away." Fu Ting said lightly.

When the old man heard this, he threw the chopsticks in his hand and said angrily: "Immediately, immediately!" Count for yourselves how many times you've told me right away! ”

Ruan Mianmian listened, and really folded her fingers to count there.

Old man: ...

A smile flashed in Fu Ting's eyes, touched Ruan Mianmian's head, and said softly: "Don't be naughty." ”

Ruan Mianmian smiled secretly, but the smile was a little far-fetched, she always felt that something seemed to be coming.