Chapter 531

"Yes, yes, your father is crazy, he wants to divorce his mother for an outsider!" Lan Yaqin said anxiously, "You hurry up and persuade him, I'm your mother, don't you have the heart to lose me? ?"

Fu Yuan took a step back, with a low, lazy lips, a very standard Beijing accent, light and lazy, "Isn't that good?"

Lan Yaqin's eyes trembled, "You, what did you say?"

The corners of Fu Yu'an's lips curled up with a beautiful curve, and the breeze and bright moon were as gentle as ever.

However, what he said was cruel and ruthless to Lan Yaqin, "You don't know, this is my childhood dream."

He smiled softly, such a gentle and romantic man, at this moment, his brows and eyes were full of strong hostility, "I want to lose your mother in my dreams, why would I try to persuade you, Ms. Lan, are you? Should I be sober?"

"You, you wicked son!" Lan Yaqin suddenly became angry and raised his hand to fight Fu Yuan.

Fu Yu'an has always been obedient and obedient, and Lan Yaqin can't bear that he disrespects her so much.

Fu Yuan shot like lightning, squeezed her wrist hard, eyes sharp, "Want to hit me? The puppet Fu Yuan used to be dead, now I won't be at your mercy anymore, you can do it yourself!"

Lan Yaqin was thrown to the ground severely by Fu Yu'an, sprained her foot, and the woman began to cry.

Fu Sen came to Fu Yuan and said guiltily, "I'm sorry Yuan, my father used to be bad, and I didn't care enough about you. I don't know the pressure your mother put on you. I will never again."

Fu Yu'an was expressionless and did not respond to Fu Sen's words.

The hardships he suffered were real, and his father's care was also the main reason for the tragedy. He understood that Fu Sen was involuntarily involuntarily, but he could not say that it was okay.

Upon seeing this, Fu Sen blamed himself.

Fu Yuan walked in front of Fu Ting, the coldness in his eyes turned into tenderness, and went to hold Fu Ting's hand, "It's too noisy here. I'll take you to paint, can I?"

Fu Ting nodded with a smile, his voice soft, "Okay, okay!"

Cen Tien, Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan met and looked at each other, one after another shamelessly followed.

Mingzhi couldn't help but smiled in relief, and turned around and said to Fu Zang, "Fortunately, we still have a little listener in our house. She is really a little sun. She has been guarding our home."

Fu You nodded, "That's right, what if you don't have Xiaoping, Qingji and Yu'anke? Xiaoting, this child, was born as the treasure of our family."

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Fu Sen originally thought that the divorce would go smoothly, but when the lawyer came, Lan Yaqin cried and hung himself, and did not sign when he was killed.

The woman lay faceless and skinless on the bed in the room pretending to be sick, feeling uncomfortable here for a while, uncomfortable there for a while, constantly howling, just wanting to confuse her.

In this case, the lawyer didn't dare to deal with it. I was afraid that if one was pressing, Lan Yaqin would really die, then this divorce case would become a murder case.

Fu Sen was furious. Mrs. Fu made it clear that he had to solve it by himself, so he could only ask a doctor to see Lan Yaqin.

But Lan Yaqin didn't cooperate at all, just screamed blindly.

Fu Sen really had a headache, so he had to ask Sanfang to help her find a way.

Mingzhi glanced over with a sullen expression, "Lan Yaqin is shameless. Who else can do it."

(End of this chapter)

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