Following Cheng Zitong to the Fu family's study, Fu Yuan'er also successfully met her grandfather.
Grandpa Fu was sitting at his desk. The large office chair made him look even thinner and weaker.
"Grandpa..." Fu Yuan'er called softly, her voice choked with sobs.
Grandpa Fu opened his eyes when he heard the sound, but did not answer her.
"Has the stuff been shipped?" he asked Cheng Zitong first.
"Everything has been done." Cheng Zitong replied.
"Grandpa..." Fu Yuan'er called again.
Grandpa Fu then turned his attention to her, "Didn't I ask you to move out?"
Fu Yuan'er was stunned. Grandpa seemed to be a different person to her.
"Since you are here, I want to ask you something," Grandpa Fu continued, "Did you go to the orphanage to investigate your uncle?"
"I……"
"You just answer, yes or no."
Grandpa's cold tone hurt Fu Yuan'er's heart.
She also fantasized that her grandfather could not only listen to her uncle and aunt's words, but the reality gave her a loud slap in the face.
"Yes." She straightened her body and answered without hesitation.
Grandpa Fu's face became even colder: "You don't care about the reputation of the Fu family, and the Fu family can't tolerate you. You can take care of yourself in the future."
"Grandpa, is reputation more important than the truth?" she couldn't help but ask.
"Don't call me grandpa!" Grandpa Fu was furious, grabbed the tea cup and threw it at her.
Soon enough, Cheng Zitong gave her a hand, and with a bang, the teacup hit the wall and shattered on the floor.
She looked at the debris on the ground, and her heart broke.
In fact, grandpa knows everything.
But for the sake of the Fu family's reputation, he kicked her out of the house.
Just like he knew that she had no feelings for Cheng Zitong, but for the sake of the Fu family, he forced her to marry Cheng Zitong.
In Grandpa's eyes, she is just a usable bargaining chip.
Although it hurts, it's better than being kept in the dark all the time.
A cold smile appeared on her lips, then she turned and left without saying a word.
She opened the door violently, and the two people standing in the corner were unprepared. As the door opened, they fell to the ground and rolled in a ball like piglets.
Fu Yuan'er didn't need to look to know that they were her aunt and her daughter.
They both got up, not feeling embarrassed at all, especially Zhang Zhi, who pointed at Fu Yuan'er's nose and scolded: "Grandpa said he doesn't want to see you, do you have to make grandpa angry?"
"Mom," Fu Bining pushed Zhang Zhi's hand down, "don't be so cruel to Yuan'er. She has done wrong things at her parents' house and her husband's house. It's pitiful that she has nowhere to go."
One of them scolded and the other softened her, but they were actually giving Fu Yuan'er acupuncture.
"That's right," Zhang Zhi sneered, "I forgot that not long ago she caused damage to the Zitong project. Some people are like this. No matter where they go, there is no peace."
"Yuan'er, do you have nowhere to go now?" Fu Bining pretended to be sympathetic, "I originally had a house, but it has been rented to someone else. How about I ask the tenant to move it to a place for you?"
As a sister, she is extremely benevolent and righteous.
Fu Yuan'er looked at the hypocritical mother and daughter and asked, "Have you finished speaking? It's her turn."
"Thank you, Fu Bining," she was also very polite, "but you don't need to worry, I have somewhere to go."
As she said that, she took Cheng Zitong's arm and said, "Cheng Zitong has made arrangements. I will move into Cheng's house with him."
Zhang Zhi and Fu Bining were stunned.
What kind of place is the Cheng family!
The Cheng family seems to have nothing
In fact, no one can tell its true power.
Many major events that happened in City A did not seem to involve the Cheng family when they first happened, but later you will know from some clues that the Cheng family was involved.
Zhang Zhi absolutely did not want to believe that Fu Yuan'er could be accepted into the Cheng family.
"Stop bragging. Cheng Zitong has not been accepted into the Cheng family. Who do you think is the elder..." Zhang Zhi said as she felt Fu Bining pinch her arm.
Only then did she realize that she had made an impulsive mistake and even Cheng Zitong had been offended.
What's worse now is that she wants to kick Fu Yuan'er away and marry her daughter to Cheng Zitong.
"I mean, you are not worthy of Cheng Zitong at all!" She forced her words back.
Fu Yuan'er walked forward without saying a word, suddenly took action and slapped Zhang Zhi.
"Fu Yuan'er, what are you doing!" Fu Bining was angry, raised his hand and returned it to Fu Yuan'er.
Fu Yuan'er grabbed her arm and pushed her, pushing her several steps forward.
Fu Bining's slender arms and legs are no match for Fu Yuan'er's, and the female reporters in the newspaper all regard her as a man.
"It's grandpa's intention that I marry Cheng Zitong," Fu Yuan'er stared at Zhang Zhi closely, "Whether you are worthy or not is not your decision."
"I don't want to hear this kind of thing again."
After saying that, Fu Yuan'er walked away.
Zhang Zhi covered her face and looked at Grandpa Fu. Grandpa Fu had a cold face and was very unhappy.
"You have to know how to do things appropriately," Grandpa Fu reminded, his eyes already stern.
Zhang Zhi knew that he couldn't please him, so he immediately lowered his head and shut up.
"Mom, why did you just say that in front of Zi Tong!" Back in the living room, Fu Bining complained about Zhang Zhi.
"Aren't I worried for you?" Zhang Zhi breathed out.
The sound of a car engine came from the garden.
The mother and daughter turned their heads following the sound and happened to see Fu Yuan'er getting into Cheng Zitong's car.
"Mom, do you think Fu Yuan'er will really live in Cheng's house?" Fu Bining was so jealous that she stamped her feet.
Zhang Zhi felt very strange, "Why did the Cheng family let them live in it?"
"Anyway, I don't care. We finally drove Fu Yuan'er out of this villa, but we don't want her to go to a better place!" Fu Bining almost rolled on the ground.
"Okay, okay," Zhang Zhi comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll find out what's going on first."
Zhang Zhi sneered: "There are about twenty people in the Cheng family, and no one is a vegetarian. So what if she lives in there? If she doesn't have her bones and skin peeled off, she won't be able to get out."
**
The car moved forward silently.
Fu Yuan'er suddenly felt her stomach churn, and she hurriedly slapped the car door.
Before the car stopped, Fu Yuan'er stumbled out of the car and vomited on the side of the road.
What she had just experienced at home had caused her endocrine disorders.
This kind of life really makes her uncomfortable.
Cheng Zitong's footsteps approached her.
She tilted her head subconsciously, but saw that his hands were empty... She thought he would bring her tissues.
What on earth is she thinking? Is she insane? She hopes to get a little warmth from him...
She took out the handkerchief in her bag and wiped her mouth, straightened her hair, then stood up straight and turned to face Cheng Zitong.
"Thank you just now." she said.
In the study, when grandpa's tea cup was thrown towards her, if he hadn't pulled her in time, her forehead and the tea cup would have shattered.
Cheng Zitong raised the corners of his lips coldly: "Fu Yuan'er, you won't fall in love with me because of such a trivial matter, will you?"
"No." She replied firmly.
"Then you better be grateful," he continued, "because what you have to face next will be beyond your imagination."
Fu Yuan'er bit her lip and remained silent.
Cheng Zitong agreed to take her home to meet his grandfather on the condition that she live with him at Cheng's house.
So when faced with the ridicule from her aunt and daughter just now, she simply used this excuse to fight back.
But, does she really want to live in Cheng's house with Cheng Zi?
"The Cheng family is a very big family..."
The next afternoon, she met her good friend Yan Yan, who gave her some information about the Cheng family.
"First of all, the head of the Cheng family, an eighty-seven-year-old lady, holds the economic power of the Cheng family. She has two sons and gave birth to two grandsons. The story of these two grandsons is very exciting...
Fu Yuan'er, are you listening?"
Yan Yan curled her lips, Fu Yuan'er was so absent-minded, I'm sorry she spent so much time trying to find out the information.
Fu Yuan'er shook her head, "I don't want to know this. I just want to know how to make things smooth and not live with him in Cheng's house."
"You are his wife, of course you will recognize your ancestors and return to your clan together."
If she said this again, the coffee in Fu Yuan'er's mouth would spurt out.
"Yan Yan, which side are you on?" Fu Yuan'er frowned displeased.
Yan Yan is also very difficult to deal with. The eldest lady’s requirements are really beyond the scope.
"First of all, it means a lot to Cheng Zitong that he is allowed to go back this time." She analyzed the pros and cons for Fu Yuan'er. "Since you agreed to him and then regretted it halfway, what if you ruined his plan? He will spend the rest of his life
Maybe this is the only chance to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan."
Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips. Indeed, she would not retaliate against him like this.
"But if I don't go, I won't hinder him." She had an idea in her mind.
"Fu Yuan'er, what do you want to do?" Yan Yan had a bad feeling.
Fu Yuan'er returned home and her mother was getting ready to go to bed.
Seeing her coming back, Fu's mother came forward with a smile and said, "Yuan'er is back, have you eaten? I made wontons today, do you want some?"
Fu Yuan'er shook her head, "Mom, you are in a good mood today."
While she was talking, she noticed a lot of high-end gifts on the table.
"Your life is about to get on the right track. Of course mom is happy for you." Fu's mother brought her home clothes and asked her to change into them.
"When you get to the Cheng family in the future, you must control your temper," Fu's mother continued, "I heard that there are many Cheng family members, and there must be a lot of disputes in this kind of family, but you just need to speak less and do less..."
"Mom, is Cheng Zitong here?" Fu Yuan'er interrupted her.
Needless to say, those high-end gifts on the table must have been sent by Cheng Zitong.
Pooh!
Do you want to subdue her, mom, to put pressure on her?
But at the same time, she also realized what Yan Yan said. Returning to the Cheng family this time was of great significance to Cheng Zitong.
"Yuan'er, do you have any ideas?" Fu's mother asked.
Fu Yuan'er shook her head, "I'm a little tired. I'm going to bed first. You should also rest early."
"Yuan'er, you don't have to worry about me. It's fine for me to live here alone..."
The door to the room was closed amidst mother's mumbling.
Fu Yuan'er took out the unfinished red wine from under the bed and poured herself a glass.
Ever since she was engaged to Cheng Zitong, she had to drink something every day to fall asleep.
She didn't want her mother to know, so she put the wine under the bed.