Chapter 135: He Doesn't Look Like

" 。"Tang Yi shook his head, unable to laugh or cry." 。 Fu Xiaoyao also smiled faintly, and her heavy and gloomy mood improved a lot. "By the way, Mr. Tang, I haven't asked, how were you at the gate of...She doesn't think Mother Fu could have come up with this.

Given that Mrs. Fu loves her son, Zixuan, so much, how could she possibly let him go to work Besides, Mr. Fu feels the same way.

So, the person who came up with this idea is obvious.

As expected, Mother Fu's eyes darted around nervously, her voice flustered as she said, "No, it was my own idea. Zixuan is grown now, and he can't just stay at home all the time."

"Then why don't you just let him find a simple job" Fu Xiaoyao was getting impatient.

"I told you so! That's why I came to find you. According to Zixuan, being a manager just means sitting in the office all day, signing documents and managing people. It's not hard work at all. Just tell your son-in-law to let Zixuan go to work."

"Mom, do you even know how high the education level of every manager at Lu's Group is With Zixuan's qualifications, he wouldn't even be qualified to be an assistant. He just sits in the office all day signing documents. It's not as easy as you say," Fu Xiaoyao said with a huff.

But Fu's mother felt she was lying. "I see that on TV, all of them are like this. Now you're telling me it's not easy to be a manager, aren't you lying to me Are you deliberately trying to prevent Zixuan from working at Lu Shi"

Fu Xiaoyao laughed, "Am I that kind of person If Zixuan really had the ability, even if I begged Hanchuan, I could. But Zixuan doesn't have the skills, and his ambitions are big. What if something goes wrong All the responsibility will fall on me."

"As his older sister, you should be responsible for him." Mother Fu said irrationally.

"All I feel is sadness," Fu Xiaoyao said, "Yes, I am his older sister. I should consider him, but have you ever considered me"

"How could we not have considered you If we hadn't considered you, how would you have married into the family"

"Marrying Hanchuan was my own choice!" Fu Xiaoyao suddenly shouted.

Fu's mother was taken aback, "What are you yelling about I'm your mother, and you dare to yell at me Have you gotten too bold"

"Alright, Mrs. Fu!" Song Yi, who had been silent since the beginning, couldn't take it anymore. She stepped forward and shielded Fu Xiaoyao behind her, staring at Fu's mother with an unpleasant expression, "You have said everything you wanted to say, please leave."

"Leaving She hasn't agreed to me yet." Fu's mother pointed at Fu Xiaoyao, unwilling to leave.

Fu Xiaoyao, don't look away, pretend you didn't hear that.

Mother Fu was furious, "You little wretch, you actually..."

"Mrs. Fu!" Aunt Song interrupted her, "We all know your purpose here. I'll tell my husband the truth, so can you leave now If you don't leave, then I'll have to call security."

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving!" As soon as Fu's mother heard the word "security," she deflated, quickly compromising.

"Then please do." Aunt Song said coldly, making a gesture of invitation.

After giving Fu Xiaoyao a veiled glare, Mrs. Fu waddled out with her ample frame.

After walking a few steps, she stopped again out of concern, "Are you really going to tell your son-in-law"

"Don't worry, Mrs. Fu, I will try my best, but whether Mr. Fu will agree, I have no idea." Song Yi said coldly.

Fu's mother was not completely willing to give up. In her view, since it had been said, then the purpose must be achieved.

Then she thought again, that person was Lü Hánchuan, and she lost her confidence again.

After Mrs. Fu left, Aunt Song led Little Yao back to the villa.

Fu Xiaoyao sat on the sofa and smiled wryly, "Auntie Song, I'm sorry. My family affairs are really something to laugh at."

"I'm the one who should be apologizing, Madam. About my attitude towards your mother, you don't mind, do you" Aunt Song tentatively asked.

"No, I know my mom."

“That’s good.” Aunt Song let out a breath and immediately her eyes kept scanning her face.

Fu Xiaoyao felt a little nervous being looked at, she touched her face and said, "Aunt Song, is there something on my face"

"No, I just find it a little strange." Aunt Song narrowed her eyes.

Fu Xiaoyao was completely baffled, "What's strange"

"Appearance-wise, I find that Madam your appearance is completely different from the Fu family's." Aunt Song said.

I have met every member of the Fu family. Although it has been a while, I still remember their appearances very clearly. After all, the faces of the Fu family members, with their cold and vicious expressions, are truly unforgettable.

Before, she hadn't thought about it this way until just now when she saw how Mrs. Fu treated her wife. Her first reaction was, "Could Mrs. Fu really be this woman's daughter"

Then she carefully observed the woman's face and found that she didn't really look like her mistress. Even Fu's family, including his son, didn't resemble her mistress in any way. So she began to doubt it.

Fu Xiaoyao didn't have the unexpected reaction that Song Yi had imagined when she heard this.

She actually smiled instead, "It's a bit off, many people have said so."

"So many people" Aunt Song exclaimed.

"Yeah, I guess so. The phrase I've heard most from the time I was a kid is that I don't look like my parents at all. Hearing it so often, I just got used to it."

"I see." Aunt Song nodded understandingly, then hesitated before speaking, "Madam, have you ever wondered if you're not their biological child"

"Not their child" Fu Xiaoyao was stunned.

Aunt Song said seriously, "Yes, I've never seen any parents like them before. So madam, would you like to investigate"

Fu Xiaoyao panicked, "I... I don't know."

Although many people say she doesn't look like her adoptive parents, Fu's mother and father, they are not kind to her.

But she had never considered the possibility that she wasn't their biological child.

She didn't want to think that way, but Aunt Song's words seemed to open some sort of gate, making her inexplicably concerned.

"Madam." Seeing Fu Xiaoyao's pale face and dazed expression, Song Yi waved her hand in front of her.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and she came back to her senses. "What's wrong"

"What are you thinking about"

"I was thinking about what you just said."

Aunt Song chuckled, "I was just a little doubtful just now, Madam. Don't overthink it."

"I know, but I suddenly feel a little uneasy." Fu Xiaoyao nervously tugged at her hair.

Auntie Song hesitated for a moment, "It's better to be cautious. Listen to me, investigate discreetly. What if my guess is true"

“Let me think about it.” Fu Xiaoyao lowered her head, making it impossible to see her expression.

Aunt Song also knew that her words were too shocking for her. She needed to calm down, so she simply went to the kitchen to call Lu Hanzhan and told him about what Fu's mother had just said.

Lu Hanchuan, after hearing this, was also disgusted by the Fu family's shameless behavior.

Where is Fu Xiaoyao he asked.

Aunt Song turned her head to look in the direction of the living room, "Madam is in the living room. Shall I let Madam answer the phone"

"No, you just need to tell me what she thinks about this." Lu Hanchuan said faintly.

Auntie Song smiled, "The mistress's opinion is that she disagrees. She didn't agree to the Fu family, but I think the Fu family won't give up easily, so I called you to tell you about this."

"I understand, I'll handle this." After Lu Hanchuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Aunt Song didn't know what he meant, she shook her head and put away her phone. Then, holding a bowl of freshly cooked chicken soup, she went out.

"Madam."

Fu Xiaoyao turned back, "Aunt Song."

Aunt Song saw that her face was still not good, and sighed, "Still struggling"

"A little bit." Fu Xiaoyao gave a pale smile.

Auntie Song patted her head, “Don’t think too much about it, I might be wrong. Come, drink the soup.”

Fu Xiaoyao hummed in response, took the bowl of soup, and was about to take a sip when her face suddenly changed. She gagged and hurriedly put down the bowl and ran to the bathroom.

"Madam, what's wrong" Auntie Song was anxious and chased after her.ed the floor-to-ceiling window again and returned to her room.Splish splash!It was pouring rain outside.Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her arms, feeling a bit cold, so she turned on the heating and then curled up...