Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 729 Losing Everything (3)
Fu Dongting left, and Lian Yi also left. The only thing left for Fu Huanyan is You Chuxiu, the mother who raised her.

Fortunately, there was Fu Jinchen, who took You Chuxiu and Fu Huanyan out of Fu's house to help her mother settle everything.Fu Huanyan finally let go of her tightly held heart. She knew that with Fu Jinchen here, she would never wrong her mother!

It's just that You Chuxiu has been pampered and pampered for half her life, but she has to learn from the beginning when she gets old, Fu Huanyan can't bear her to suffer.

"Mom, you keep my shares for me." Fu Huanyan handed a box to You Chuxiu.

You Chuxiu knew what it was without opening it, "This is what your father left for you."

"Since he left it to me, whoever I want to give it to is of course up to me." Fu Huanyan took her arm and leaned on her shoulder acting like a spoiled child.

You Chuxiu smiled, took her hand and clenched it tightly, "Huanyan, Mom knows you have a heart."

Fu Huanyan lowered her head and said, "I told Uncle Lin that all dividends from the shares will be transferred to your name."

"I can't."

"Save it for me!" Fu Huanyan interrupted her, "I'm always extravagant, so help me save my dowry money."

Hearing her words, You Chuxiu sighed, and said sadly: "Happy, my mother didn't want you to marry Xiang Bei before, but now... maybe I was wrong."

Fu Huanyan lowered her eyebrows and smiled carelessly, "It's okay, I won't fail to marry, don't worry."

Her tone made You Chuxiu's eyes turn red, and she couldn't help reaching out to hug her in his arms.

The embrace at this moment contains too much taste.Fu Huanyan did not dare to speak, for fear that she would not be able to control her tears.

Things happened one after another at home, and Fu Huanyan still had a few unfinished paintings that Fu Huanyan promised the gallery.She got up early in the morning to pack it up. It was rare that she had a good inspiration and the painting went smoothly.

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There was a knock on the door outside the studio, she put down her brush and walked over to open the door.

The woman outside the door was wearing a dark blue woolen coat, Fu Huanyan was startled, "Auntie."

"Can I go in?" Mother Xiang asked with a smile.

Fu Huanyan hurriedly backed away, "Please come in."

She randomly pushed aside the messy sofa, and said with an embarrassed expression: "I didn't know you were coming, the house is very messy."

Mother Xiang looked around, but didn't blame anything, "It's okay."

After running into the kitchen island for a long time, Fu Huanyan finally brought out a cup of tea.Mother Xiang took a sip from the tea bowl and raised her eyebrows to ask her, "Have you ever made tea?"

Fu Huanyan clenched her hands nervously, "No."

Putting down the tea bowl in her hand, Mother Xiang raised her lips and said with a smile, "Looking at your hands, you don't even want to do these things."

Fu Huanyan lowered her head and stared at her toes without answering.

There was a window open in the studio, and Fu Huanyan happened to be through the window. Occasionally, a cold wind would blow in. She couldn't help shrugging her shoulders and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Please spare my son!"

Mother Xiang's sharp tone suddenly made Fu Huanyan unable to stand still, "Let it go?"

"Yes, let it go!"

Mother Xiang lowered her face, stared into her eyes and said in a cold tone, "In the past, our Xiang family could not compete with the Fu family, and we will not be able to compete with the Fu family even more in the future!"

"..."

Fu Huanyan was so angry that she couldn't even open her mouth to refute.That's right, what else is the Fu family today, other than being a joke for everyone to point at? !

"Happy face!"

Mother Xiang got up and took Fu Huanyan's cold hand, pleading in her eyes, "You have been entangled for so many years, do you have to wait until his father and I die before you give up?!"

Fu Huanyan's heart shrank, "I...not."

Her answer was incoherent, and her whole heart was in a mess.

"Happy Yan, I beg you, auntie, please let Xiang Bei give up!" Xiang's mother's eyes were red, and the sadness in her eyes suddenly reminded her of Lian Yi, "Only if you leave, Xiang Bei can listen to us !"

When Xiang Bei arrived at the studio, his mother had already left, "Has my mother been here?"

"Yeah." Fu Huanyan sat on the sofa with a calm expression.

Bending down and squatting in front of her, Xiang Bei's palm fell on her shoulder, "Don't think too much, we are used to it these years, right?"

Are you used to it?

Fu Huanyan's eyes moved, and she stared at Xiang Bei.They have gone through seven years and five years, and they are indeed used to it.But in the past, Fu Huanyan didn't worry about anything. It was a matter of time. As long as they persisted, they would always be together.

But now?
Fu Huanyan lowered her head, now she has lost the chance to persevere!Today's Fu Huanyan, what else can she use to persevere?Use her dilapidated home, or use her reputation for having nothing?

"Xiang Bei."

Fu Huanyan's voice was very low, Xiang Bei's deep eyes sank, and he frowned at her.

"Let's separate."

After five years, Fu Huanyan took the initiative to speak again.She promised back then that she would never say this again, even if she became angry or tempered, she never said it.But today, she had to say.

"Fu Huanyan!"

Xiang Bei was furious, "Do you dare to say it again?"

"Don't be angry." Fu Huanyan raised her head, grabbed his hand and clenched it tightly, "It's better for me to say this than you."

Resisting the pain in her heart, Fu Huanyan raised her lips and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible, "You have spoiled me for so many years, let me spoil you once too! Xiang Bei, let's break up."

The veins on Xiang Bei's forehead were tense, and his eyes were full of disappointment, "Fu Huanyan, I thought after all these years, I should at least have a tacit understanding with you."

There was a chill in his black eyes, and he suddenly laughed, "Even a little bit is fine."

Fu Huanyan lowered her head, biting her lips tightly with her white teeth.Xiang Bei, do you know that it's not that we don't have a tacit understanding, but that I don't have the qualifications to have a tacit understanding with you.It's not that I don't want to persevere, but I don't want you to leave regrets for myself forever in order to persevere with me.

It would be good if she tasted that feeling that she could never get back.

On the day of leaving Minghai City, Fu Huanyan only told Fu Jinchen.After all, she didn't want her to go too desolately, so she put her arms around Fu Jinchen's shoulder and cried.

"Sister, come back soon."

Fu Jinchen wiped away her tears, without too much dissuasion, "We'll wait for you to go home."

The cry of sister contained a thousand words, Fu Huanyan turned around crying and disappeared in this familiar city.

France was once her dream country.She likes the romance here, and more like the artistic atmosphere here.

It has been a month since I came here, and Fu Huanyan finally settled herself down.She rented a house with a pointed roof, tidy up the small house with satisfaction, and filled it with her paintings.

Every morning when Fu Huanyan wakes up, she first goes to the river to sketch, and on the way back, she goes to a small coffee shop to have a cup of coffee and order a sandwich.The tuna sandwiches in this store are very delicious. After she finishes a breakfast, she will pack one back and save it for dinner.

(End of this chapter)