MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 23 0: Go be a maggot!
Chapter 23 023: Go be a maggot!
these years.
Suxin has heard many words from wild wolves, such as: Don't marry unless you are Mr. Fu.
Or: If Mr. Fu doesn't come to see her, he will die or something like that.
What's more, I learned that her daily purchasing route personally stopped her way to pray to see Mr. Fu.
Suxin has seen too many strange things during these years in Yu Garden.
Things that shocked her abounded.
But like today, it was the first time I heard that I wanted to stay away from Mr. Fu.
So Suxin didn't react for a while.
Looked at Jiang Yi for a moment.
Until Jiang Yi asked: "Is it not possible?"
Su Xin came back to her senses in astonishment, and slowly shook her head: "I'm sorry."
Jiang Yi nodded without saying anything.
"I'm Suxin, if you have anything to do, call me directly, or press the internal line in the room."
"Frangipani flowers are all transplanted from the West to the South China Sea. The southerners love their fragrance and compete to plant them. The name has a good source."
This year, Suxin is seventeen, she is the same age as Yi Tian.
and Jiang Yi do not belong to the same era.
Although Su Xin is a housekeeper, she comes from a cultural family.
Cultural people in the late 1960s and early 1970s liked to give their children meaningful names.
When she was young, there were quite a few people who could tell the origin of her name.
But the later in life, the fewer people can tell.
There is only one person who directly tells the source of her name like Jiang Yi.
Su Xin was stunned, her first reaction was that the girl in front of her should have traveled a lot and read a lot of books.
It was very different from what she heard and thought.
Although Su Xin was shocked, the professionalism of a butler still made her nod her head slightly: "You can do whatever you want, and if you need anything, just order it."
After Suxin left, Jiang Yi stayed in the room and never went out.
Take the laptop, sit at the desk and flip through the recent news.
It's still those things over and over again.
In the evening, Fu Xiting rarely chose to work overtime or socialize, but returned home early.
His return home early caught the servants a little by surprise.
It's been a month since I haven't prepared the host's dinner, Suxin can't help but secretly give a point to that Miss Jiang.
"Let them prepare, you wait," Fu Xiting's voice was cool and emotionless.
"Is anyone coming?"
"Here we come. Mr. Jiang personally sent him here at eight minutes past two o'clock in the afternoon."
Suxin knows who Mr. Fu is asking without even thinking about it.
"What did you do this afternoon?"
"Stayed in the room and never came out."
"Always?" Fu Xiting seemed not to believe it, and his tone rose.
"Yes," Su Xin nodded slightly.
Fu Xiting was silent for a while, doubts spreading in his chest.
Suxin stood beside her in silence, until Fu Xiting reached out and waved her hand before she left.
People who used to go home at eight or nine in the evening rarely arrived home after five o’clock today, and the servants were caught off guard.
Although there were doubts, no one dared to speak out because of the strict system in Yu Garden.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yi, who was sitting at the desk, was interrupted by a knock on the door. She reached out and turned off the computer, only to see Suxin push the door in.
"Miss Jiang, dinner is ready."
"knew."
Three to five minutes later, Jiang Yi went downstairs, and saw Fu Xiting sitting at the dining table, wearing a white shirt, with anti-myopia gold-rimmed eyes.
Fu Xiting was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Yi for the first time. The person whose arms were hanging yesterday turned out to be fine today.
"Is your hand ready?"
Jiang Yi sat down while Suxin opened the chair, and said in a calm tone, "For Mr. Fu's blessing, I found an old Chinese doctor to break up."
Fu Xiting raised his eyebrows.
Before he opened his mouth, Jiang Yi said again: "I want to get well soon, so that Mr. Fu will let me go."
Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Yi, and after a long time, he sneered.
"Delusion."
This dinner was eaten in silence.
Jiang Yi didn't like talking during meals, and Fu Xiting had always been an extremely cold and heartless person. Except for his cronies, almost no one could know what this person was thinking in his heart.
Don't say it's because Jiang Yi didn't get used to it. Fu Xiting also felt very uncomfortable when there was a woman beside him suddenly.
One dinner, all in silence.
Jiang Yi, who was about to put down his chopsticks after eating, suddenly felt something intrude in his peripheral vision.
I saw Fu Xiting's shorthair jumped onto the chair beside her, staring at her with round eyes.
He looked like he was looking at the poor man.
Jiang Yi stared at it for a few seconds, then slowly withdrew his gaze, sighed, a little helpless.
"The night view of Yu Garden is very beautiful, you can let Suxin accompany you for a walk."
"I was raised in captivity in the name of taking good care of me with my wings broken. If I can still enjoy the beautiful scenery under such a miserable situation, it would be really heartless."
Fu Xiting smiled nonchalantly, got up, reached out and picked up a tissue to wipe his lips: "Miss Jiang, think about it from another angle, your situation is so miserable after all, if you miss the blooming flowers because of your miserable situation, Wouldn't it be more rewarding than worthwhile?"
Jiang Yi leaned on the chair, hooked his thin lips: "Mr. Fu's mentality should not be the boss."
"Miss Jiang pointed out the way."
"Going to be a maggot in a latrine is a maggot after all. If you don't eat **** with your eyes full, you won't eat it for nothing."
Fu Xiting:
He only felt that the meal he had just eaten rushed to his own bang in an instant.
A feeling of nausea swirled wildly in his mind.
"Jiang Yi——," the man said angrily.
Jiang Yi smiled lightly: "What is Mr. Fu calling me for?"
"Is this the lady the Jiang family talked about?" Fu Xiting's questioning voice was particularly conspicuous in the restaurant.
Seeing that Fu Xiting was angry, the servants in the room all lowered their heads in fright, and dared not speak any more.
Just because they had never seen their husband get angry, and now——it was the first time.
It is rare.
I thought this Miss Jiang would also restrain herself, but who knew—who knew! ! !
She picked up the cup with her right hand and took a sip of water, her left leg resting on her thigh was immobilized as if someone had fixed her body.
But even if one hand is half disabled, it doesn't affect her popularity.
She curled her lips and said, "You said it too, it was the Jiang family who said it, so people with high IQ, high income and high status like Mr. Fu would believe the evaluation of me by this group of people who have nothing to do with me. Mr. Fu, I If it were you, I would go to the police and say that they are fraudulent, that they sell fake goods, that they are blackmailing——"
"Jiang Yi—," the anger soared, almost burning the roof,
And the arsonist was still sitting there idly, which was a quiet and comfortable place.
"Mr. Fu, my arm has been maimed by someone from your company. Don't you want to deafen my ears in the name of letting me rest?"
"Or, Mr. Fu's original intention is to destroy me, and all the care is a vain name?"
(end of this chapter)