Chapter 434: Rupture

"What does it have to do with me because he has a lot of money?" Mrs. Tang said unhappily.

"Hehe, that's a good thing!"

Mr. Fu was not annoyed at all, and continued to smile and said, "I was still a little unhappy to see you become a seller of the ancestral property before.

Now that I've heard you've stopped, isn't that a good thing?

That's not bad, it's better to do business with others than to sell your ancestral property.

I won't care about the money you earn, but you can't sell your ancestral property casually. ”

Mr. Fu still cares about these ancestral properties.

said that it was his brother's property, but in the end, it was not his brother.

In the future, his brother will do great things, but he urgently needs a lot of money, and he is reluctant to sell his ancestral property by this woman.

Mrs. Tang naturally understood what Mr. Fu meant, and her pretty face was even more displeased, but she still snatched the newspaper from the other party's hand.

Anyway, she is also a younger sister here, even if she does something out of the ordinary, the other party can't say anything about her.

Seeing that the newspaper was full of what it was about, she was quickly drawn to it.

And the more you look at the beautiful eyes, the more uncertain they are.

She paid close attention to the man's every move, and when she saw that the whole article was describing the man, she naturally looked wonderful, but when she saw the last comment, her willow eyebrows twisted.

"Yiying, you have to walk around more with this Mr. Zhao." At this moment, Mr. Fu spoke again.

Hearing that the other party paid so much attention to Zhao Ming three times and twice, Mrs. Tang finally felt that something was wrong.

"What? We're just partners, and I gave him a sum of money to help take care of it. Mrs. Tang said lightly, but her eyes stared at Mr. Fu quietly, watching the other party's specific thoughts.

"Then you have to move around more, this kind of person has courage and courage, but he is still too young, so he should stare at it more."

"What the hell do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, just to remind you, sometimes it's okay to be close." Mr. Fu said lightly.

At this moment, Mrs. Tang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

She stared at the person in front of her and said coldly, "Aren't you afraid that Fu Jie will make trouble with you if you do this?" Are you worthy of Fu Jie like this? ”

"Where am I not going to be able to stop him? This brother of mine is for his good! You don't want to stir up feelings between my brothers. ”

Hearing this, Mr. Fu was also annoyed.

"Don't think I don't know your thoughts, you're a bad person!" Mrs. Tang said coldly.

"Who's the mess? Someone's current rumors have long been known to the world, is this one missing? Mr. Fu snorted coldly.

"You.... You.... That's what you think of me? ”

Mrs. Tang pointed at Mr. Fu so angrily that her fingers were trembling, she still had some thoughts about Mr. Fu before.

After all, he grew up with Brother Fu since he was a child, and later almost became each other's lovers, but it was only by chance that he became like this.

It's just that at this moment, she felt that the last trace of thought when she was young was also broken.

"What do I think of you? If you want people to know nothing, you can't do it unless you do. ”

Mr. Fu looked away, his face was calm and cold.

Seeing this, the anger on Mrs. Tang's face dissipated little by little.

A smile began to bloom on her face, but this time it was relieved.

"Don't you just want me to help you get some money? Fancy Mr. Zhao's money?

Every day in a big family, it feels bad to wag your tail and beg for mercy in front of foreigners, right?

You're all thinking about those, and I'm telling you, even if I get the money, you won't get anything!

You make your spring and autumn daydreams.

And the revival of your Rausch is a dream, and everyone knows that you are stupid enough to take it seriously.

Even if you are revived, you are a puppet! Puppet! It's still too high to say a puppet, you are a clown who mocks in the eyes of others! ”

"Shut up!"

"Humph! Dare to do it or don't you dare to say it? I'm going to say! ”

"Shut up!"

Mr. Fu's anger was already on the verge of limit, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were staring at Mrs. Tang viciously, as if he wanted to kill.

At this moment, Mrs. Tang was really a little scared, but she still raised her snow-white neck and snorted softly, "I'm too lazy to talk to you, I won't come here again in the future."

It's just pitiful, Sister Wanrong is such a bastard with you! ”

Saying that, Mrs. Tang lifted the hem of her skirt and walked away, without any memory here.

Looking at the figure that had gradually faded away, Mr. Fu's eyes were still full of anger, and he smashed his fist on the stone pillar next to him.

Because he was afraid of pain, he retracted a little bit later.

The heart is constantly roaring.

"Why? Why don't you all understand me? Revival can only be strong if revival is revival, why don't you fools understand me?

And I'm a family, isn't it good for you that I'm up? You just look down on me like that?

Everybody looks down on me! ”

Mr. Fu seemed to be holding back a breath of resentment in his heart that could not be dissolved for a long time, and the resentful aura made Wan Rong, who was silently watching from the sidelines, change her face slightly.

She had thoughts and expectations for her husband before, but as time went on, these expectations had gradually faded.

In the end, she only had the other party to be good to her, to behave properly, not to listen to the slander of those people, and not to indulge in that false dream.

But now that she saw her man's appearance, she sighed in her heart.

Maybe Yiying was right, he was indeed a bastard.

Looking at the newspaper discarded by Yiying on the side, she picked it up curiously, and her eyes were quickly attracted by the huge headline on it.

"Is this the Mr. Zhao that Yiying often mentions? It's really very bold, but unfortunately there are no photos. ”

Wan Rong looked through it for a moment and found that there was no photo of Zhao Ming on it, but the description of this Mr. Zhao here made her remember this person.

On the other side, in the old alley of the South Building, a burly man was slowly eating wontons in front of the Chaos Shop, but soon he forgot to eat wontons.

I saw him holding a newspaper in his hand and studying it carefully, and after confirming the name on it, he folded the newspaper and quickly finished pulling the wonton steak.

Dropping some change, he hurried towards a certain house with a newspaper.

The houses in the old alleys of the south building are relatively dilapidated, and there are even many shantytowns, and you can smell the smell of stinky ditches all the time when you walk.

This is also normal, Nanlou Old Lane is a slum in Jinmen, and those who live here are either stinky feet, or shabby settlements who can only do odd jobs, and there are even many beggars who settle here.

After all, this is a dark place in a big city like Jinmen, and beggars sleeping in clean streets and alleys are easy to be driven away by patrol police, but there is no such concern here.

A group of little beggars could be seen next to the place where they passed, and the burly man casually took out the remaining change from his pocket and threw it out.

Seeing this, the little beggars hurriedly rushed up to coax, and then kowtowed to the back of the big man.

Every time he passed by, whenever he had change in his hand, Dahan always spared no stingy relief. Just as every time he sees stray dogs and cats on the side of the street, he will also help.

And there is another benefit to relieving these little beggars, they are always able to provide some unexpected information.