Chapter 71

lder. She thought it was Shen Wei again, but when she turned around, it was Fu Jing.Unlike his usual athletic style, Fu Jing wore a dark gray suit and had his hair styled, making him appear even more...As soon as Fu Yan arrived at the hospital room, she heard Shen Wei crying: "Grandpa, don't blame Xiao Yan, it's my fault. I shouldn't have talked too much, I was out of line."

Huo Mingzheng glanced at Fu Yan, who had been listless since getting into the car. She hung her head, as if she was about to collapse at any moment.

He furrowed his brow, his thin lips moving slightly, and then the sound of Old Master Huo's furious voice rang out.

That's not a reason to hit you!

The sound of a cane hitting the ground with a thud, Huo Mingzheng pushed open the hospital door.

Old Master Huo's gaze swept over the woman behind him, letting out a light hum and his voice grew serious: "Xiao Fu, what is going on here"

Shen Wei's half face was even redder and more swollen than in the morning. Fu Yan knew she was cunning, but didn't expect her to be so ruthless to herself. So red and swollen, she must have used quite a bit of force.

He's really gotten into acting.

A shiver ran down her spine, and she whispered, "I have nothing to say."

She had no energy to argue with them. All she wanted now was to see a doctor and get some cold medicine or a shot, anything to make her feel better.

When this got to Old Master Huo’s ears, she was as stubborn as a mule.

"Presumptuous! She is your future sister-in-law and the mistress of the Huo family. There's no decorum at all."

"Grandpa, please don't blame Xiao Yan..." Shen Wei pleaded with an anxious expression.

Old Master Huo, leaning on his cane, said, "From childhood to adulthood, the Huo family has never disciplined you, which is why you have developed such a disrespectful and arrogant temper."

This statement is basically saying that Fu Yan has no manners.

Her eyes were hot, her nose was stuffy, and her breath was hot. "Uncle Huo never taught me to wear one face in front of people and another behind their backs. Ask her, why did I hit her!"

"s face turned as white as paper. A cold wind blew across her body, piercing her like thousands of arrows. Looking at Fu Jing's deeply disappointed eyes, she felt that enduring the pain would be better...