MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 37 0: Need I remind you? it doesn't sound good

  Chapter 37 037: Need I remind you? it doesn't sound good

  The children of wealthy families that Fu Xiting came into contact with were without exception dudes.

  Just take the wealthy ladies as an example, without exception, they are all clothes and mouths.

   And tonight's Jiang Yi really impressed him.

  Boom boom boom—

  The man reached out and pulled the door frame.

  Jiang Yi glanced sideways slightly, and the curly hair she had just permed was pulled low by her ponytail. The moment she glanced sideways, her plain white face slightly lifted, which smelled like a lotus in clear water.

Jiang Yi didn't seem to expect that Fu Xiting would come down at this point. She wanted to get something to eat, but when she thought about how stubbornly she had quarreled with this person not long ago, she instantly felt that her confidence was a little weaker, and her self-esteem made her feel weak. Some redness.

   Originally thought that Fu Xiting would take the opportunity to ridicule him, but this person didn't seem to have it, and just reminded him lightly: "There is yogurt in the refrigerator."

   "Oh—," Jiang Yi responded awkwardly, and then said extremely jerky: "Thank you."

  Fu Xiting didn't stay for long, turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

   And Jiang Yi leaned over and took out a plate from the disinfection cabinet to prepare the steak. Unexpectedly, the steak had just been placed on the plate when the plate split in two.

  The steak that was just fried fell to the ground.

   For a moment, Jiang Yi only felt that all the forbearance of today rushed to his head, like a surging river.

  Looking at the plate on the ground, tears rushed to her eyes, sweeping her nerves.

  She squatted on the ground, buried her head under her arms, still holding the broken plate in the other hand, and burst into tears.

The heart-piercing cries made the quiet room look weird. Fu Xiting was about to leave, but when he heard the crackling sound, he raised his feet and turned back. When he reached the kitchen door, when he heard the miserable cries, his footsteps slammed pause.

  Fu Xiting heard the pity and unwillingness in Jiang Yi's cry.

   Even more powerless and reluctant.

  This girl, all the emotions burst out amidst the crying.

   Fu Xiting's footsteps were welded to the floor, unable to move forward.

  Thousands of thoughts played out in Fu Xiting's mind one by one, and everything that happened tonight was played back repeatedly in Fu Xiting's mind.

  Finally, his thoughts fell on Lin Jingzhou.

  Seeing that others think of you, so you are not reconciled?

  Fu Xiting thought, probably so!

   After a long time, the footsteps that stopped at the kitchen door changed direction.

  Go to the dining room.

   separated by a wall.

   Worlds apart.

  The quietness of the dining room is in stark contrast to the earth-shattering mourning sounds in the kitchen, like whining, and also like the helplessness after death.

  She clutched her chest and cried heartbreakingly, distraught.

  Fu Xiting sat on a chair in the dining room and smoked silently.

   No one can see what this person is thinking.

   A few minutes later, Jiang Yi stopped crying.

   The sobbing sound is still there.

  She looked at the plate in her hand, and what she played back in her mind was her decades of life journey.

  Her parents, her career, her fiancé, and her relatives and friends.

  She is not content with the status quo, but she is powerless to change the status quo.

  Death is death, but she must be allowed to live like this, seeing the pain of the people around her.

  What sin did she do in her life?

   Clean up the mess and wipe away the tears.

  Jiang Yi jumped when she came out of the kitchen, looking at Fu Xiting who was sitting on the dining table smoking a cigarette, her fingertips hanging beside her were slightly tightened.

  The man leaned on the back of the chair, his gray pajamas were loosely wrapped around his body, making him look less straight than in the daytime.

  He held a cigarette in one hand, and slowly moved the napkin on the table with the other hand.

  The dining room was quiet, only the sound of cartons rubbing against the table could be heard.

  Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting quietly.

  In the several encounters she had with Fu Xiting, although she was able to match Fu Xiting in terms of means, this person——she would never be able to see through.

   Such as this time.

  He has no feelings for himself, and even threatened to give up if he didn't obey.

   But at this time, even if the man didn't speak a word, Jiang Yi could see a little concern from him.

  Jiang Yi didn't move, stared at Fu Xiting for a few seconds before gently opening his lips: "Why?"

  The dining room at midnight was very quiet, only the breathing of the two could be heard.

   "Want to hear the truth?"

  Fu Xiting raised his hand and took a breath, then asked calmly.

   "Tell me," Jiang Yiwen said calmly, deliberately suppressing her voice, as if she was afraid that she would accidentally tear up this quiet night.

   "Do I need to remind you? The truth is not very pleasant," Fu Xiting still considered it after all. After all, in his eyes, Jiang Yi was a person who hadn't even graduated from college.

  She gave a grace, which was a response.

  Fu Xiting lit some ash in the ashtray.

"Wealthy families have never had family or friendship. There are many cases where mothers give birth to consolidate their family status. You were born in the Jiang family and belong to the Jiang family. This is something that cannot be changed, even if your father was rebellious in his early years. I wanted to fight against the family, but in the end, I didn’t have much success. If a family needs someone to sacrifice to make the family successful, and you—— are the best sacrificer, you are cowardly and dare not refute. Watching your parents love you You are very sensible, you would rather suffer from depression than embarrass your parents, but do you know? Or, does everyone know that you have depression?"

"Hating me? It's useless. The more noisy you are around me, the more embarrassing your situation will be, because besides me, there is a second Zhao Xiting and Li Xiting waiting for you. They were born in Jiang's family, and you cannot escape the marriage. Although your grandfather gained power in the early years, the general situation is gone now. Both your father and second uncle need to be promoted through some means to stabilize the family's position in the capital. People who keep saying they love you don't necessarily love you so much."

  Fu Xiting raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette. Speaking of this, he seemed not to understand why he taught a girl who hadn't graduated from school yet.

  He intended to stop talking.

  But Jiang Yi stared at him too fiercely.

  Fu Xiting opened his thin lips again: "What you can't escape is not any of your marriage partners, but your family."

   "You are unwilling, but you are powerless to resist everything in front of you. Life is like rape|rape. If you are powerless to resist, it is better to enjoy it in another direction."

   "Why are you telling me this?"

  Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting, looking at him with doubts.

  A man of his stature shouldn’t——

  Fu Xiting doesn't care about his life or death, because even if there is no Jiang Yi in this world, there are Li Yi and Zhao Yi.

   Himself is not his only option.

   "Because, I don't want to see Miss Jiang weeping under my roof, and I don't want people to misunderstand that I, Fu, have behaved unethically to you."

  Fu Xiting got up slowly, and put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

  Jiang thought he was going to leave, and asked eagerly, "Who pushed me out?"

  Fu Xiting curled his lips and sneered: "When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent."

  (end of this chapter)