Super cute baby: dragging to heaven for marrying mommy

Chapter 3 Because I'm Fu Tingxiao's Wife

There was resistance in the little boy's eyes, which was his rejection of himself.

The little mouth was pursed and stood motionless.

Delicate little face, with a little baby fat.

But one can tell at a glance that this is Fu Tingxiao's copy.

The same.

Just too skinny.

There are also yellow marks on the clothes.

It made Midsummer feel a little surprised.

But soon, Sheng Xia's heart beat faster, it was a mother's instinct.

This is the eldest son who was taken away back then.

"Hi..." Sheng Xia spoke softly, calling the kid in front of him.

But Fu Zixiu was still indifferent and didn't say a word.

Sheng Xia walked towards Fu Zixiu without thinking.

In the end, he was stopped by the housekeeper: "Madam, the young master doesn't like letting people get close."

Midsummer frowned.

But in the butler's words, she understood.

As Mrs. Fu, she is not qualified to manage anything about the Fu family.

Not to mention, getting close to Fu Zixiu.

But Sheng Xia intuitively couldn't tell what was wrong.

Fu Zixiu is different from ordinary children of the same age.

An uneasy premonition flashed through her heart.

Haven't had time to ask yet.

Suddenly a sharp voice came.

Midsummer looked over.

A middle-aged woman reprimanded Fu Zixiu in a low voice.

"Young master, how can you do this, I said, you can't do these things, you just don't listen again and again, so I have to punish you by family law!"

The middle-aged woman is an old man from the Fu family, named Zhang Ma.

It looks astonishing.

And he didn't regard Fu Zixiu as a child at all.

The ruler in his hand was hitting Fu Zixiu's body.

Midsummer was taken aback.

It was unexpected that Fu Tingxiao's son didn't seem to have much status in the Fu family.

Even a servant can touch him.

Without even thinking about it, Sheng Xia rushed directly towards the second floor.

The butler didn't react for a while, and didn't stop him.

Midsummer has rushed upstairs.

"You are so brave." Sheng Xia clasped Zhang Ma's hand.

With another push, Sheng Xia pushed Mama Zhang out.

Mama Zhang didn't expect that a person would suddenly rush up.

Preventing myself from teaching Fu Zixiu a lesson.

She looked at Sheng Xia in shock, her whole body trembling.

Sheng Xia ignored him, and immediately squatted down: "Are you okay?"

After finishing speaking, she carefully looked at Fu Zixiu in front of her.

Soon, Midsummer found out.

On Fu Zixiu's slender arm, there were obvious bruises from being pinched.

How cruel is it to attack such a small child.

She frowned, and blew in distress: "Does it hurt?"

Fu Zixiu stood motionless.

His eyes were still looking at Sheng Xia, still repelling.

Then, Fu Zixiu pulled out his hand.

He took another step back and kept a distance from Shengxia.

Sheng Xia is a pediatrician, and she can make accurate judgments with subtle movements.

Fu Zixiu was abnormal.

"Young master, come back with me!" Zhang Ma said sharply, having recovered her senses.

Fu Zixiu dodged subconsciously.

The horror in his eyes was palpable.

Sheng Xia noticed: "She made it, didn't she?"

Fu Zixiu just stood there without saying a word.

Sheng Xia understood, she said softly: "Will you wait for me over there?"

Fu Zixiu didn't respond, but seemed to understand.

Then he backed away quietly.

This time, Sheng Xia looked at Zhang Ma, and the gentleness before was gone.

It was the first time Mama Zhang was looked at like this, and she was horrified.

In the next second, before Mama Zhang even had a chance to speak, she screamed fiercely.

Sheng Xia clasped Mama Zhang's stubby neck with her hands.

It was in front of everyone that he slammed her into the wall.

Mama Zhang was completely terrified.

There was a hole in his forehead abruptly.

Blood dripped to the floor.

It seems that even so, midsummer is not happy.

She held Mama Zhang by the collar, warning every word.

"If I find any scars on his body again, next time, I will let you pay with your life."

Without any jokes, cruel and unfeeling.

Mama Zhang has also recovered from her trance.

"Who do you think you are, how dare you talk to me like this!" She yelled at Midsummer.

Midsummer didn't speak.

"What is he? Mr. Fu personally handed over the young master to me. Mr. Fu didn't have any opinion on me. What are you!" Zhang Ma roared.

Be as arrogant as you want.

"I think you just owe a lesson. You haven't been dealt with by the family law, so you don't know the rules!" Zhang Ma said out of breath.

She was helped to stand up.

Sheng Xia lowered his eyebrows and said, "You want to deal with me?"

The atmosphere at the scene became tense.

"What are you?" Sheng Xia asked in a low voice, "A nanny dares to climb on the master's head, does Fu Tingxiao know that you are so crazy?"

Mama Zhang was a little scared.

Fu Tingxiao really didn't know, after all, she didn't dare to do anything to Fu Zixiu in front of Fu Tingxiao.

"Why should I, because I am Fu Tingxiao's wife." Sheng Xia sneered.

She doesn't like to put on airs.

It doesn't mean midsummer won't put on airs.

Then, she looked at Zhang Ma again, her eyes were extremely cold.

One word at a time: "When I want you to die, you don't even have the right to resist."

Zhang Ma was so angry that she heard Sheng Xia's words.

Zhang Ma's screams can be heard all around her ears.

The whole villa was in chaos.

"What's going on?" Suddenly, a stern female voice came.

Midsummer looked over.

A well-dressed woman walked in.

I'm getting older and getting fatter.

Zhang's mother, who was screaming, stopped screaming and said respectfully, "Hello, second aunt."

Midsummer didn't speak.

But in Zhang Ma's judgment, it has been distinguished.

This one is Fu Tingxiao's aunt, Fu Wanying.

In the Fu family, words carry weight, and they have been by Mrs. Fu's side all year round.

When Sheng Xia was speculating, Zhang's mother turned black and white and told Sheng Xia about it.

In other words.

Midsummer is arrogant and domineering, thinks too much of herself, and has no one in her eyes——

She sneered.

Fu Wanying has already said sharply: "Miss Sheng, this is the Fu family, and you won't be allowed to be presumptuous!"

Midsummer seems to have fallen on deaf ears.

"Kneel down." Fu Wanying spoke in an orderly tone.

The people in the villa looked at such a scene, they were all indifferent to death.

Sheng Xia raised her eyebrows, so this is the Fu family's blow to her?
Ah--

She looked at Fu Wanying calmly: "Old lady, you all know that plastic surgery can keep you young, don't you know that the Qing Dynasty is dead, why are you still kneeling down?"

The more arrogant the tone, the more arrogant the tone.

Then, she turned and looked at the housekeeper: "I'm Mrs. Fu, so that's the owner here, right?"

The butler was moved for a moment, but still said: "Yes."

Sheng Xia nodded: "That's fine, see off the guests. From now on, this kind of people will just block the door and don't need to be let in."

Fu Wanying's expression changed upon hearing this.

Her heart was trembling with anger: "You you..."

At this moment, a deep and magnetic voice came: "What are you doing!"

Fu Tingxiao appeared in the villa in a wheelchair.

(End of this chapter)