She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

Fu Yan silently pinched her palms in her sleeves.

The sting brought her back to reality.

In other words, Fu Rudi knew that Fu Jiao was not his biological sister and they were not related by blood. So, will mother's original suspicion become true?

Fu Rudi's love for Fu Jiao is not just a doting relationship between brother and sister...

Otherwise, why would Fu Rudi be so cold to her?

Fu Yan looked at the steaming dishes in front of her and couldn't help but think in her mind: If Fu Jiao becomes crazy or sick this time, will Fu Rudi transfer his kindness to Fu Jiao to her?

She is also Fu Rudi’s sister!

She also wants to gain his approval and favor. Is this wrong?

Therefore, Fu Jiao cannot stay!

No matter what, I will stuff the seven-colored hibiscus into her mouth today!

Fu Yan made up her mind and her eyes became sharp.

She smiled and said generously: "Fu Jiao, what happened in the past is in the past. I can't blame anyone else for the current situation at home. As you said, you can't write the word "Fu" in one stroke, no matter whether it is blood thicker than Shui, don't let the grudges of our parents' generation affect us. It's not easy to get to know someone and establish a relationship. I hope we can cherish this sisterly relationship."

"Third sister, you are so considerate."

Fu Yan laughed twice.

She stood up, picked up the soup spoon, and enthusiastically scooped a large bowl of chicken soup for Fu Jiao, "It's cold, please drink a bowl of bamboo fungus chicken soup to warm yourself up. We'll talk later when we're full."

"Thank you, third sister."

Fu Jiao took the soup bowl with a smile.

Seeing that she was completely defenseless, Fu Yan felt extremely happy. She stared intently at Fu Jiao's mouth, waiting for her to drink the chicken soup mixed with seven-color hibiscus.

I think Aunt Chen was like this back then. A bowl of white fungus soup with seven-colored hibiscus turned her from a normal person into a crazy woman.

As Fu Jiao brought the bowl to her mouth, at the critical moment, a person suddenly burst in from the door.

"Why don't you call me when you are having dinner with Jiao'er? Yan'er, you are becoming more and more unruly."

Fu Yan looked up and suddenly had a look of helplessness on her face, "Mother, if you're not giving medicine to your father and second brother in the main room, what are you doing here? Besides, haven't you already eaten?"

She knew that Xie asked Lan Xin to supervise secretly.

Lan Xin didn't say anything when she sent the invitation and arranged the dishes, thinking that Mr. Xie had already acquiesced to her approach. The results of it? He came out at the critical moment and stopped Fu Jiao from drinking the seven-color hibiscus!

"Your second brother and father have gone to bed, and I happen to be hungry."

Fu Yan was almost dying of anxiety.

Her voice was trembling, and she issued an eviction order unceremoniously, "Mother, please go back. I am talking to my sister, and the elders should not interfere."

"You kid, you can't even take a bite when your mother hasn't eaten?"

"Okay, of course!" Fu Jiao gave up her seat and handed her bowl of chicken soup to Ms. Xie, "There are so many dishes that my third sister and I can't finish."

Fu Yan's eyes were about to burst.

If Mrs. Xie drinks the chicken soup, she will be doomed!

If I had known to call Lan Xin here and inform her mother of her thoughts, this kind of thing would not have happened at this juncture.

Fu Yan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

But Fu Jiao couldn't help lowering her head and biting the corner of her mouth and laughing.

This time she was willing to go all out and instigated Yanji to possess the Xie family. Not only did Yanji's sins worsen, she also lost a lot of the merit she had worked so hard to accumulate.

So people, it is better to do less evil things, and remember every stroke of evil will be rewarded with good fortune.

Yanji possesses Xie, so naturally she only scares Fu Yan, and will not drink the seven-color hibiscus in a serious manner. If Mrs. Xie is crazy, the case of Zhou Fangjun's childbirth will be even more difficult to solve.

"Forget it, I don't want to drink soup today." Yan Ji put down the soup bowl and grabbed the jar of strong wine that melted the talisman, "I'll drink."

"Mother……"

"What? You won't let me eat, and you won't let me drink wine?"

Mrs. Xie raised her eyebrows in anger. There was no seven-colored hibiscus in the jar of wine, so Fu Yan stopped trying to stop her. Fu Jiao would also become suspicious if she blindly stopped Mr. Xie from eating anything on the table.

"You drink it."

Helpless, Fu Yan pushed the wine jar into Xie's arms.

There was a magic talisman in the wine that would tempt people to drink it. Yan Ji drank a few glasses and when she saw that the time was almost up, she left Xie's body.

Mr. Xie was already drunk.

Under the influence of the talisman and strong alcohol, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't even know how she sat down to have dinner with Fu Jiao and Fu Yan.

"Fourth sister, there are so many dishes, you should also eat some."

"But mother seems to be drunk..."

"Don't bother."

Fu Yan no longer cared about the drunken Mr. Xie, and was busy serving food to Fu Jiao.

Of course Fu Jiao won't eat it.

She looked at Mrs. Xie, her eyes suddenly gentle, and she said softly: "It's not easy for mother, running this family alone." Her words attracted Mrs. Xie's eyes, and Mrs. Xie listened intently to her words and smiled bitterly. After a moment, he said, "Yeah, it's not easy for me, it's really not easy for me."

"Mother, you are drunk."

Fu Yan looked at Xie and didn't understand why she was letting her off the hook at this time.

Xie couldn't help herself.

First he was possessed by Yan Ji, and now he drank the wine from Chaos Talisman. His whole body was in a fog, and all the things buried in his heart came out one after another.

What's even more frightening is that Fu Jiao used a gentle tone to seduce her, sighing: "It must be hard to stay in this square house for so many years and not be able to be with the person you like."

"You...how do you know?"

Xie's hazy eyes widened, trying to see clearly who was exposing her in front of her, but it was unclear.

"Because Zhou Fangjun told me." Fu Jiao continued to sigh, "Zhou Fangjun is also suffering. His sweetheart is a girl from the Xie family. They could have reunited immediately, but in the end they couldn't withstand the hardships of reality."

"Fu Jiao! Don't talk nonsense!"

Fu Yan stood up and vaguely guessed why Fu Jiao came to the banquet.

She is neither stupid nor stupid, but she wants to continue to harm the Fu family! Every time she comes, the Fu family will face a disaster. Last time it was Fu Zhenqing, and last time it was Fu Changjian. Now... is it her mother Xie's turn?

Fu Jiao didn't care about Fu Yan at all, but talked to Mr. Xie about something that touched her heart: "Yeah, you know? Zhou Fangjun misses you day and night. For you, he would rather not marry for the rest of his life and be with the troupe for the rest of his life." . Oh, by the way, I even looked for a way to refine blood fetuses for you... You know about blood fetuses, right?"

"……Know."

Xie's tears fell like broken beads.

"He suffered too much for me."

"Yes, it was so difficult to obtain the seven-color hibiscus, but he still came to find you for you, which shows his sincerity towards you."

Xie cried until she was weak.

She hugged the wine jar and lay on the table: "If it weren't for me, how could he take the risk and go to Miao territory to bring back the seven-color hibiscus."

"Mother! Mother! You are drunk! Stop talking!"

Fu Yan's face turned pale.

She wanted to cover her ears, but couldn't.

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

Regardless of Fu Yan's hoarse voice, Xie, who had suppressed pain for many years, cried loudly: "Yan'er, you don't understand. Fang Jun has really suffered all his life for me!"