Chapter 548 Woman in Red
Chapter 548 Woman in Red
Fu Rong glared at Fu Yushen and complained to Song Yan aggrievedly, tears sparkling in her eyes. "Sister-in-law, I worked so hard to find a gift for you, but Third Brother is being so mean to me. This is not right! I am the one who worked the hardest, and I am the one who should give you a gift. "These gifts will be given first, not to Third Brother!"
"Why, why, why?" Fu Yushen turned his head to look at Fu Rong, his eyes fixed on his sister. "I admit that I knew about the auction when you were chatting with your friends, but I bought this turtle with my own money. I drove to the auction and didn't ask you to bring me these gifts. This is all your fault. "You went to dinner with your friends, it's your fault. If you wanted to be the first to give a gift to the second sister-in-law, you should have gone home directly. This is not my fault!"
Furong looked at her third brother who was scolding her, and then she understood what the thief meant by scolding the police. She had worked hard to get the ticket for this auction, and Fu Yushen also told her a tragic story about how he wanted to buy something to avoid disaster, but her third brother scolded her. She was like this.
"Third brother, you've really gone too far." Fu Rong scolded Fu Yushen. She knew that crying over spilled milk was useless. She sat down on the sofa next to Fu Yusheng, crossed her arms, and glared at her brother who was sitting on the other sofa. "You actually stab your own sister in the back? Have you forgotten that we played together when we were little? How could you do such a thing? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
"No, it's not because I didn't do anything wrong." Fu Yushen didn't think he did anything wrong. He also wanted to send something to Song Yan to ask for her help, but he found nothing. It's true that he got the information from Furong's phone, but other than that, he didn't take advantage of Furong at all. As her eldest brother, he could also use his sister, right?
"Well, I was wrong because I believed you. Let's see if I can believe you again in this life." Fu Rong looked at Fu Yushen again, and then looked at Song Yan. She smiled playfully and said, "These orchids and lilies are all bought by me for you, my second sister-in-law. I got them specially from Master Gu. He said that these orchids are the most wonderful in summoning spiritual energy. It can also be a wonderful thing for you. In this way, you don't have to worry about losing spiritual energy. He said that this is greater than a turtle. These will come in handy when you meditate." She took the initiative to look at Fu Yushen, who was gritting his teeth in anger.
However, when Furong turned to look at Song Yan, the expression on Song Yan's face was both surprised and a little disappointed. The smile on Furong's mouth stopped. She carefully stared at Song Yan's expression and asked tentatively: "Second sister, "Father-in-law, is everything okay? Why are you looking at us like this? You don't like these gifts, did we buy you some useless things?"
"No, no." Song Yan looked at the gifts sent by Fu Rong and Fu Yushen and came back to her senses. In her previous life, she had only been scolded by these two children. To them, she was a waste, and they treated her like that. Even when she helped them, it was just out of a kind heart, nothing more. Unexpectedly, these children who were so stupid in the previous life would actually bring her gifts when they grew up.
"I like it." She looked at the gifts from Fu Rong and Fu Yushen and smiled. She raised her head slightly and looked at the two of them, her lips curled up even more, "I'm really happy, thank you."
When Fu Rong and Fu Yushen heard Song Yan's thanks, they were suddenly moved for some reason. Perhaps it was because Song Yan was sincerely thanking them, so they were quite moved when they heard her thanks.
Song Yan looked at the turtle and orchid in front of her, and her smile became even brighter. Perhaps, this time, she could have a happy ending.
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shear.
In the silence, the sound of scissors snapping rang out, and long red nails stretched out in front of the shadows, picking up the roses that had fallen from the bushes and landing on the small table where a vase of roses was placed. The long nails pinched the red roses, but as soon as the nails touched the red roses, the red roses slowly curled up, withered, and turned into an ugly gray.
"What a pity." A woman sighed as she looked at the withered rose and the petals falling from the stem. "I thought she was dead, but she's back. Could it be that the old woman up there helped her favorite apprentice again? And went to hell? What a beautiful story." She curled the withered rose with her fingers until the whole rose turned into smaller crushed particles.
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