Fu Ying shouted angrily in the direction of the two of them: "Little brat, how dare you lie to me!"

Of course, no matter how angry she was, Ye Xi and Lu Youli couldn't hear her and could only stamp their feet angrily.

After a while, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped behind Fu Ying.

An old lady with gray hair got out of the car.

"Sakura, what's wrong with you? You're so angry."

When Fu Ying heard the voice behind her, she immediately turned around and threw herself into the old lady's arms.

"Grandma, why did you come here? I miss you so much."

Old Mrs. Fu's eyes widened when she smiled, and she patted her shoulder and said, "We haven't seen each other for a few months, and now you think of this? Grandma misses you too."

Although the old lady said this, her tone was full of doting.

Standing up straight from grandma's arms, the old lady asked with a smile: "How is your grandma's health? Is she feeling better? You have been living in the Yang family these days. Have they made you angry?"

The reason why Mrs. Fu asked this was because her daughter-in-law Yang Hui was not Fu Ying's biological mother.

Although Yang Hui always treated Fu Ying as her own, they were not blood related mother and daughter, let alone the grandparents over there.

Fu Ying said: "She is still the same...but with you here, of course they don't dare to make me angry. But my father has been very nagging recently. He has to take care of everything I do. It's really annoying."

Old Mrs. Fu tapped her nose and said dotingly: "Silly girl, he is nagging you for your own good. Do you really think that the Yang family is only treating you if they don't care about you? It's nothing to do with you." Hang high.”

Fu Ying didn't listen to what the old lady said. She took her grandma's arm and said coquettishly, "Let's go. I have to go to the shopping mall opposite to buy a bag."

The old lady turned back to the driver and said, "Park the car first, and then come over and carry my bag."

The driver responded, turned around and got into the car. Fu Ying took her grandma and walked towards the shopping mall opposite.

Mrs. Fu asked: "By the way, you haven't told me yet why you were so angry just now?"

Fu Ying gets angry when she mentions this.

She pursed her lips, as if she had been wronged a lot, and said, "Just now a mother and her son passed by me and deliberately threw their sleeves at me. I don't know if they were dirty or not..."

The old lady frowned upon hearing this, "Why are there people with such low quality?"

"Who says it's not the case? What I hate most are the people at the bottom of society. They are ignorant, fearless and ungrateful. It's really annoying."

Mrs. Fu patted the back of her hand: "Silly child, there are all kinds of people in this world. Why do you, a member of the upper class, care about them? You have nothing to gain or lose, and they don't even deserve to talk to you." …”

"That's it, don't let me meet her again. See if I slap her..."

"Why do you keep talking more and more enthusiastically? Okay, okay, don't be angry. Grandma will buy you the bag you like. Grandma will buy you whatever you want."

Fu Ying became happy when she heard this, "Really?"

"When did grandma lie to you?"

Fu Ying said coquettishly: "Grandma is the best. My father doesn't pay much attention to me recently, and even froze my bank card. I don't even have the money to buy a bag, and he asked me to do it in front of my sisters." Losing face and getting angry just thinking about it.”

When Fu Yunhai was mentioned, Mrs. Fu's expression changed.

She knew very well why Fu Yunhai became like this, and only Fu Ying herself didn't know. (End of chapter)

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