Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 103 Madam, kill Madam. 2

Chapter 103 Madam, kill Madam. 2
"Zhou Shi, who do you see coming?"

Fu Yuejun turned around and spoke to Zhou indifferently, and she gently raised her hand.

The footsteps outside the house became a little hasty, Zhou's heart sank, she raised her head, and saw Zhizhi standing in front of her with her son Fu Ziyuan.

Zhou Shi, who was still very disdainful at first, panicked when she saw her son.

He rushed over and hugged the boy in his arms, and looked at Fu Yuejun vigilantly: "Why did you bring my son here? I won't let you hurt him!"

The young Fu Ziyuan has delicate features, white and tender eyes, and a pair of dark eyes that are moist.

He is well protected by the Zhou family, and he has never been in contact with the situation in the backyard. He is not as arrogant and self-willed as other young masters. He is very well-behaved and quiet, which makes people like him.

The young man carefully looked at Zhou's expression, lowered his head like a child who did something wrong and explained: "Mother, sister Jiu said you want to see me, so I came here, mother, don't be angry."

The young boy blinked a pair of wet eyes, kind and pure like a little white rabbit.

Fu Yuejun narrowed his eyes into beautiful crescent moons, stretched out his hand towards him and said softly: "Brother Yuan, don't worry, your mother won't blame you, come, come to sister."

"Yuan'er don't go there, she will hurt you!"

Mrs. Zhou hugged the boy tightly, not allowing him to go to Fu Yuejun's side.

In the past, Fu Yuejun treated Fu Ziyuan kindly, but now, the Zhou family doesn't believe that Fu Yuejun has good intentions at all.

Regarding Zhou's vigilance and fear, Fu Yuejun was not angry at all, and his expression was very indifferent: "Zhou, you should understand that you can't stay today. Third uncle treated you kindly in the past, but after knowing your details, you What do you think Uncle San will think when he sees Brother Yuan?"

There was always a slight smile on the woman's delicate face: "Furthermore, even if the third uncle treats him as before, there is no guarantee that the other young masters and ladies in the backyard will not bully him. If something like this happens, who can protect him from growing up safely?" ?”

Zhou was stunned, and the arm holding the young man slid down, and his face became extremely pale.

In fact, she knows better than anyone else that in the backyard of Fu's family, no one can protect her son except Fu Yuejun.

Once she died, she committed suicide in fear of crime. After this incident, the old lady didn't want to see her son anymore, and naturally she would let other young masters and ladies bully Fu Ziyuan.

Fu Ziyuan is young, if no one is protecting him, he will definitely not be able to survive in this backyard.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhou pulled Fu Ziyuan to kneel down, grabbed his hand and said, "Yuan'er, quickly beg your sister, let her save you!"

The boy didn't know why Mrs. Zhou asked him to say this, but the little boy felt grateful in his heart, and he couldn't bear to let Mrs. Zhou down, so he followed her words and looked up at Fu Yuejun with his fair face: "Ninth Sister, I beg you."

Kneeling on the ground to kowtow to Fu Yuejun, Mrs. Zhou began to cry: "Miss Jiu, please save Yuan'er, he is also your younger brother no matter what!"

She knew that she couldn't live anymore, and she was never afraid of death. After experiencing that massacre, there was nothing for her to fear.

Now that there is an extra fetter around her, she will let her son live no matter what she says!

And in this backyard, only Fu Yuejun can keep her son safe and sound.

"My dear boy, come to my sister."

Looking at the young man's crystal clear eyes, Fu Yuejun's heart almost softened, and he stretched out his hand towards him again.

This time, Mrs. Zhou did not stop him, and asked the young man to stand beside Fu Yuejun.

(End of this chapter)

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