Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

The next day, Lin Shuqing came with Fu Zhenzhen. Mu Yansheng knew that when he married a rich family, he should pay attention to so many rules, even drinking water, eating and walking. He must be reserved and then reserved, and never lose the face of the Fu family in front of outsiders.

It's just that she came up in the morning. She's more tired than doing housework at home. She feels that the bones all over her body are twisted together. It hurts badly. She feels that even sitting down is surprisingly tired. When sitting down, the waist must be straight and have a sitting image. She can't lie there casually. Even sitting down is like a concave shape.

Before she got married, she didn't feel very tired at home, but now that she got to this point, all the problems came out, which caught her off guard and didn't give her any time to react and adjust.

"Keep your waist a little more straight and your shoulders flat." Fu Zhenzhen commanded beside her, holding a stick in her hand. Although she didn't hit her, it was particularly uncomfortable to poke her, with a little pride on her face.

She tried her best to do what Fu Zhenzhen said and keep her best manners, but she always seemed to be dissatisfied with Fu Zhenzhen's intention. Even if she thought she had done her best and did well, she was still very poor in Fu Zhenzhen's eyes.

The cold and stiff stick poked on her body, although it would not hurt her, but this humiliation and rejection was born to her.

Lin Shuqing sat aside, crossed her legs, leisurely drank the tea in her hand, looked at her from time to time, with a faint smile on her mouth, and a trace of pride and cunning flashed in her eyes.

Although she felt uncomfortable, she was still doing what they said. Even though she understood that they were just deliberately looking for trouble, at this moment, she could not resist, let alone make trouble with them.

As the morning passed, Fu Zhenzhen contentedly put down the stick in her hand, which finally made her relax and move.

She collapsed on the sofa in an instant. Her posture that had been maintained all morning collapsed. Sure enough, she was comfortable at will. If she was so restrained, she felt that she had to lose her life.

"It's only been a few hours. You can't stand it right away. What's it like? It's really a small door. You don't understand the rules." Fu Zhenzhen gave her a white look. His eyes were full of disdain. He could not hide his disgust between his words. He was just different from when he had dinner before.

Mu Yansheng listened to her words, endured the dissatisfaction and anger in his heart, turned his face to one side, clenched his clothes tightly with his hands, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His cheeks were slightly red and looked tired.

"I really don't know what you did in your last life. You can conceive a child and let zun'er marry you. You can marry into our Fu family and enjoy happiness." Fu Zhenzhen didn't seem to stop, but made it worse. She sneered. Lin Shuqing sat aside and seemed to have no intention to stop. It seemed that this was her acquiescence. Sure enough, they were another face when Fu qizun wasn't there.

Seeing this situation, Mu Yansheng didn't want to bear it any more. Facing two selfish and mean women, she felt that she was practicing herself for another minute.

"Enjoy the blessings of peace? If I could enjoy the blessings of peace, would I be ridiculed by you here? You should know better than me how my first child was exiled, aunt, and the drugs you forced me to drink in order to get me pregnant earlier, even my biological mother, who asked someone to take her out of the hospital overnight, worsened her condition and died, Have you forgotten all this? Until now, you are still bullying people here. Do you really think you can do whatever you want with money and ignore human life? "

"What, you... You know?" Listening to her words, Lin Shuqing's hand holding the tea cup couldn't help shaking. The residual smile on her mouth solidified on her face, with a bit of surprise and fear.

"Yes, I know everything. I thought you would restrain a little, even if you could repent a little about my mother's death, but now I find that I think too much. Your cold-blooded degree is far beyond my imagination. You won't have the heart of repentance at all. The life of the poor is worthless in your eyes!" Mu Yansheng's eyes could not help moistening, but she still held back and couldn't let tears fall. Especially in front of the two women, she couldn't have any weakness. Even if her heart was painful to the bone, she had to break her teeth and swallow blood.

"So you know everything. You're still pretending to marry zun'er. What are you going to do?" Hearing her words, Lin Shuqing couldn't help but have some ominous premonitions. Her pupils widened to the limit, her lips trembled and her face turned white.

"Oh, what do I want to do? I should ask you this sentence. I retreat again and again, but you press me step by step. To what extent do you want to force me? Do you have to let me retreat?" Mu Yansheng said, unconsciously walked up to Lin Shuqing, grabbed Lin Shuqing's shoulder, almost hysterical, and exhausted all his strength.

"You let go quickly. You don't have a tutor. How dare you do it to your future mother-in-law?" Seeing this, Fu Zhenzhen immediately stepped forward and wanted to loosen her hand, but she pulled it too tight, which made Lin Shuqing feel painful.

Lin Shuqing's face was full of panic. She stepped back for several steps. Her eyebrows were locked. Many wrinkles appeared on her properly maintained face for a time. Her eyes dodged abnormally, and she didn't dare to look at her face at all.

"Let go of me. Those things have nothing to do with me. It's you who don't have this blessing. It's you." Lin Shuqing fled and hysterically pushed all the previous things onto Mu Yansheng's own head. Her face was very white, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"My fault, if it's really my fault and you're not at all wrong, why don't you dare to look at me? Look at me! Look into my eyes!" Mu Yansheng gradually got out of control. Shen Hui's death was a forbidden area in her heart. A touch would make her heart explode like a volcano and could not be controlled.

Lin Shuqing listened to her words. Under the control of fear, she pushed away her hand and turned around in a panic. Her footsteps were too hasty. The high heels on her feet greatly limited her movement and made her fall to the ground.