Fu Yanlin suddenly stood up from the sofa. His movements were too large, and his knee accidentally hit the leg of the coffee table, making a dull sound. Ignoring the pain in his knee, he stumbled forward a few steps, his eyes slightly red, and pressed the button again.
I can't bear the longing that I have felt over the past month.
"A Sheng——"
"Aunt Chen said you went to the hospital, are you okay? Where were you injured? Is it serious?"
Fu Yan stared at Wen Sheng before death, as if a new soul had been injected into his tired heart, and his tone was very exciting.
Wen Sheng was in a daze for a moment before realizing that he was not dreaming. The man in front of him was Fu Yanlin, who had lost contact with him for a month.
At this moment, his expression was full of worry and he looked haggard, and he was even thinner than when he was seen in the detention center.
"A Sheng, why don't you say anything? Don't scare me!" Fu Yanlin stepped forward and wanted to hold Wen Sheng's hand, but was stopped by Jiang Ruxin.
He looked at Fu Yanlin coldly, his eyes were like two small flames dancing, and his voice did not contain any warmth, "What are you doing here? Don't you think it's enough to hurt Asheng?"
"Dad, I have taken care of the Fu family's affairs, and I am here to take Asheng home this time." Fu Yanlin explained.
Jiang Ruxin was so angry that she almost burst out of her lungs and scolded her, "Don't yell, I have never recognized you as my son-in-law. When you coaxed Asheng to get the certificate with you, you were already suspected of cheating on the marriage. I haven't settled this debt with you yet."
Woolen cloth!"
"Dad, it was me who was wrong in the past. You can punish me however you want. You must not deny me." Fu Yanlin's attitude was humble.
"You brat, you are so shameless!" Jiang Ruxin gritted his teeth.
He looked around and glanced at the whip used to drive sheep behind the door. He picked it up and without looking back, he told Zhu Qingjia, "Jiajia, take Asheng upstairs to rest first."
The following scenes may involve blood and violence and are not suitable for pregnant women.
"A Sheng, let's go upstairs first." Zhu Qingjia pulled Wen Sheng's sleeve and motioned for her to leave first.
After a moment of confusion, Wen Sheng quickly came to her senses. She took a deep look at Fu Yanlin, but in the end she didn't say anything, and followed Zhu Qingjia towards the stairs.
Fu Yan was in a hurry, and his first reaction was to catch up.
Jiang Ruxin stepped forward to intercept her again, her face full of gloom, "If you want to chase my daughter, step over me first!"
"dad--"
"You shameless person, who is your father?"
Fu Yanlin thought for a while, then shamelessly shouted again, "Then I call you - father-in-law?"
"You——" Jiang Ruxin was furious and raised the sheep whip and whipped her hard.
The long and thin whip fell on Fu Yanlin's body and drew blood from his arm.
Chen Lanjuan was frightened and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade her, "Calm down, let's see how hard you beat the child -"
"This brat hurt my daughter. If I don't fight him today, my surname is not Jiang." Jiang Ruxin raised the whip, but due to excessive force, it reached her waist. She let out an "ouch" and the whip in her hand fell to the ground.
Chen Lanjuan reacted and stepped forward to support Jiang Ruxin and asked with concern, "Did you hurt your waist? You are still angry with a child at your age. You are really - go sit on the sofa for a while and I will rub it for you."
"Ouch - slow down, that bastard is really my disaster. He twisted my waist before I even entered the door! Let's see how I teach him a lesson later!" Jiang Ruxin cursed and sat down on the sofa with Chen Lanjuan's support.
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At this time, Fu Yanlin had already picked up the whip for him, held it up with both hands, and bowed ninety degrees, "Father-in-law, if you still don't feel relieved, keep whipping."
Jiang Ruxin's face turned livid, and she was so angry that she couldn't even speak, "You think I don't dare?"
Chen Lanjuan frowned and kindly reminded, "Xiao Fu, your arm is injured, please go back to the hotel to deal with it first."
"Even if that arm is crippled, it deserves it!" Jiang Ruxin straightened up and gritted her teeth in pain as she pulled a nerve.
Fu Yanlin had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, "My father-in-law taught me the right lesson."
"Don't call me father-in-law." Jiang Ruxin's face turned a few shades darker.
After thinking for a while, Fu Yanlin spoke again, "I'm sorry, Dad."
"..."
Why didn't Jiang Ruxin know before that this brat's face was thicker than the wall?
He was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent, so he grabbed the ornaments on the coffee table and threw them at Fu Yanlin's body. He did not hide, and blood gushed out immediately after he was hit on the forehead.
"I know what I did was wrong. I came from Jiangzhou this time to ask for your and Asheng's forgiveness."
The word "forgive" is so easy to say.
Whenever Jiang Ruxin thinks about the injustice her daughter has suffered and the unborn grandson in her belly, she will get so angry that her liver aches.
"Go away, don't force me to do anything again."
After many years of marriage, Chen Lanjuan saw Jiang Ruxin lose such a temper for the first time. She quickly winked at Fu Yanlin and said, "Xiao Fu, Ah Sheng is tired after coming back from the hospital so late. Don't stay here and cause trouble. The days are long.
Let’s wait until she gets some rest and wakes up tomorrow.”
Thinking of Wen Sheng's pale face just now, Fu Yanlin's heart almost broke, "I'm sorry for disturbing you so late. Dad, you can rest first. I'll come back tomorrow."
"Don't come tomorrow, and don't come in the future either!"
After saying that, another piece of ornament flew from Jiang Ruxin's hand.
This time, Fu Yanlin still did not dodge. He was beaten and scolded obediently, as humbly as a grandson. He was hit on the shoulder, but he did not make a sound. He carefully picked up the wooden sculpture and put it back in its place.
"Dad, you are getting older and be careful about your blood pressure."
"My high blood pressure is not because you are angry."
Chen Lanjuan shook her head after seeing this, and ordered her to be kicked out again, "Xiao Fu, please go back first."
Despite all the reluctance, Fu Yanlin finally followed Chen Lanjuan's advice and left. Before coming here, he had already predicted that pursuing his wife would not be easy.
Jiang Ruxin will be the biggest obstacle.
If you want to meet Wen Sheng, you must first deal with your father-in-law.
"Dad, Aunt Chen, I'll go back first and come back tomorrow." Fu Yanlin said goodbye and turned to leave.
Looking at the retreating figure, Chen Lanjuan couldn't help but blame her, "Why are you so angry with your child at such an age? He is your grandson's father after all. Is it possible that you really want them to divorce?"
"What's wrong with the divorce? Can't the Jiang family afford to raise a child? I don't like that boy and want to marry my daughter in the next life." Jiang Ruxin cursed.
After a pause, he added, "Don't even think about it in the next life. What kind of man does my daughter, Jiang Ruxin, want? He is the only one, huh, I don't like him."
Chen Lanjuan knows her husband's temper best, he is just soft-spoken and soft-hearted. Even Wen Sheng seems to be okay these days, but in fact she has never forgotten Fu Yanlin in her heart.
The temperaments of these father and daughter are almost modeled after the same mold.
Strong species!
It seems that it is Chen Lanjuan's turn to take action.