First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 190 I Hate Mrs. Du
In this room, Du Rongzhi had a chance meeting in a bookstore, while in the other room, Fu Jingrou, who was supposed to be resting in bed, quietly slipped out of Fengqing Courtyard...

The painted vermilion gate was tightly closed, but strange noises could be heard from a small room in the old courtyard from time to time.

I don't know how long it has been...

Fu Jingrou pushed the person next to her with red eyes, "You...you hurry up..."

Song Zixi saw his beloved Lihua was raining, so he quickly helped her sit up, and asked nervously, "What's the matter? But what's wrong with your body?"

Fu Jingrou brushed his hand away vigorously, and complained tearfully, "Who asked you to be fake here... What did you do just now? People have already begged you like that, but you still..." She began to cry.

Song Zixi felt a little regretful, hugged her and said in a low voice, "I was not good just now... Tell me where it hurts... Otherwise, please ask an imperial doctor—"

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but when the imperial physician is mentioned, Fu Jingrou feels unspeakable grievances, and she wants to break free from his arms, "I was born to be a slave girl, how can I call an imperial physician?! I just asked someone to look at it last night. Tell the second young master to be so suspicious and practice, how dare you open such a mouth again to bring yourself humiliation!" As he spoke, he was about to get up from his arms.

Song Zixi also knew that he had made a mistake today, so he quickly explained, "How could I be willing to humiliate you, it's just..." He paused, and said with an ugly face, "It's just that I suddenly heard that you were unwell last night, and I was so nervous You haven't slept all night... or secretly asked someone to ask the imperial doctor, only to find out that your fetal image is stable, and there is nothing serious..."

The man's eyes were slightly dark, and it looked like he didn't have a good rest last night. Fu Jingrou's heart couldn't help softening a little, and she said coldly, "So you think I'm here to compete with Mrs. Du for my eldest cousin?" Doting, did you pretend to be sick on purpose?"

Song Zixi pursed his lips, but didn't speak - he actually acquiesced.

Seeing this, Fu Jingrou's eyes turned red with anger, she beat his chest with her fist, and cried, "Okay... you have no conscience! You really doubt me!"

As soon as Song Zixi grasped Fu Jingrou's catkin, he didn't coax her softly like he did in the past when he was getting awkward every time. Instead, he frowned, looked at her and said, "Rou'er, answer me honestly, in your heart... Do you really not like my big brother at all?"

Facing those eyes that were almost looking into her heart... Fu Jingrou froze for a moment, and immediately withdrew her hands and cried, "When is it, you still ask me this kind of question... I don't like it, I've already I don't like it anymore! How many times do you have to say it before you believe me!"

Song Zixi's expression was slightly relaxed, but he still frowned and said, "Although I believe in you, I still can't figure out why you pretended to be unwell and tricked elder brother away from sister-in-law—"

"Because I hate Mrs. Du—I hate her so much!" The tear-filled almond eyes became darker and darker because of excitement, Fu Jingrou gritted her teeth, "Relying on her good background and high family background, she used to treat her well in her boudoir. I bossed around, humiliated and mocked me; when I married my elder cousin, she hated me even more, she pretended to be virtuous and generous in front of others, but treated me in every possible way behind her back..." Fu Jingrou rubbed her face vigorously. Tears, "That's right, last night I pretended to have a stomachache on purpose and drove my big cousin away from her - I just wanted to let her experience what it's like to be underestimated and neglected, so that people can come and go as soon as they want her." What's it like to go!"

The night is long, but the man she loves is with other women... Has she ever experienced this kind of pain? !

The days of sleeping alone are like a year, or even longer... How can her surname Du be cared for by her big cousin in the palm of her hand, without wind or rain? !
She is not convinced, and she is even more unwilling to accept her fate!

Even if she doesn't win the heart of her big cousin, she will never let that bitch feel better!
Fu Jingrou took a deep breath, calmed down the turmoil in her heart caused by thinking of Song Zixun, and said with tears in her eyes, "If you think that I am a bad-hearted woman because of this, I have nothing to say...but if you wrong me In the end, I deliberately used the child in my stomach to compete for favor, but I didn't recognize anything!"

Song Zixun's reaction in the study that day had already made her see clearly - it was impossible to get love and sincerity from him, she could only hold on to the thing in front of her first -

Thinking of the handsome man who had illuminated her entire girlhood, Fu Jingrou's tears fell uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Song Zixi was a little panicked, and quickly hugged her in his arms to comfort her, "Why do I think you have a bad heart, you have always been the most considerate woman in my heart... I used to be the one who cared about you Not enough, I didn't know you had suffered so much grievance...Rou'er, you, don't cry..." He reached out to wipe her tears again.

Fu Jingrou secretly heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that Song Zixi had passed this level, she pushed him slightly in pretending to be ashamed, and said, "You...you will only bully me..." There were tears on her small face, delicate and charming.

"Yes, I'm an asshole." Song Zixi apologized in a low voice, "I shouldn't have doubted you, and I shouldn't have thought about it after hearing a few gossips... It's all my fault. Don't cry, and talk to your stomach like this again." My child is not good either..."

"What are you thinking?" Fu Jingrou sniffled and said, "I'm pregnant now...Even if my eldest cousin came here, it's also for the sake of the child, why don't you worry about it?"

Song Zixi pursed his lips, glanced at her, and said sullenly, "That's not sure..."

Fu Jingrou was startled for a moment, and only then did she realize later, she couldn't help but glared at him shyly and resentfully, covered her clothes and choked up, "You still bully me..."

Song Zixi heard that she wasn't really angry this time, so he hugged her tenderly, "Rou'er, you don't know how much I miss you these days...I want to hug you like this every day. That's why I'm jealous of big brother... Crazy with jealousy..." The man's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of grievance that couldn't be ignored.

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