For so many years, Fu Juan had always been very clear that although she shared the surname Fu, she was not a child of the Fu family.
Therefore, she harbored admiration for Fu Yan Ting.
After all, she had no blood relation with Fu Yan Ting, and they could be together.
Hearing Fu Yan Ting's questioning, Fu Juan stood up and said, "I didn't see her."
Fu Juan was also brainless.
If you say she's like Qiao Yun Long, compared to Qiao Xue, she lacks that intelligence.
If you say she's like Li Qin, she doesn't have Li Qin's deep cunning.
At this moment, looking at Fu Yan Ting, her face full of undisguised admiration, she said softly, "Yan Ting, I heard you divorced her five years ago, and the reason for the divorce was that she cheated on you with many men."
Fu Yan Ting gave her a killing look, and Fu Juan dared not speak further.
Fu Juan knew that Fu Yan Ting disliked gossips who talk behind people's backs. She tried hard to be the type of woman Fu Yan Ting liked.
It was laughable, five years ago, after Fu Juan learned that Fu Yan Ting was married, she even underwent minor cosmetic surgery to resemble Yan Xi. However, the surgery failed, and coupled with Fu Yan Ting's divorce from Yan Xi.
Fu Juan believed that Fu Yan Ting didn't have deep feelings for Yan Xi.
She was fortunate that the failed surgery prevented her from appearing before Fu Yan Ting with a face similar to Yan Xi's.
She was very satisfied with this failure and did not bother the cosmetic surgeon.
Yan Xi had a baby face, slightly round, but she looked like a porcelain doll. Fu Juan, on the other hand, had been undergoing cosmetic surgery for years, and her face had become a sharp V-shape. That's why her attempt to subtly resemble Yan Xi failed.
However, Fu Juan didn't care, as long as Fu Yan Ting didn't love Yan Xi.
But now, seeing the murderous intent in Fu Yan Ting's eyes, Fu Juan suddenly felt a bit scared.
Fu Juan knew in her heart that perhaps Fu Yan Ting cared about Yan Xi, they just didn't know it.
"Yan Ting, to be honest, that Yan Xi, her background isn't great, and she doesn't have the demeanor of a well-bred lady. What is it about her that you like?"
"I asked you where my wife is."
As soon as Fu Yan Ting finished speaking, another scream was heard.
Fu Juan calmly replied, "How should I know? She's an adult, not a three-year-old child. Does she need us to watch her wherever she wants to go?"
Fu Yan Ting glanced at Fu Juan, then followed the direction of the sound to find Yan Xi.
The Fu family's old mansion was very large. Fu Yan Ting searched for a long time but could not find Yan Xi.
Yan Xi's screams became fainter and fainter, until finally, Fu Yan Ting could no longer hear her cries.
Fu Yan Ting knew very well that Yan Xi was in trouble.
And Yan Xi's misfortune was inseparable from Fu Juan.
Fu Yan Ting went back to find Fu Juan and forced her to tell him Yan Xi's whereabouts.
Fu Juan snorted coldly and retorted impatiently, "She's an adult, how would I know where she is? I'm not the family's nanny."
Fu Yan Ting wanted to strangle Fu Juan to death, and he actually did.
As his hand choked Fu Juan's neck, Fu Juan, smelling the faint tobacco scent from his palm, gradually succumbed.
If she couldn't be with Fu Yan Ting, then, if Fu Yan Ting killed her with his own hands, she would still be happy.
The next second, Fu Yan Ting let go and disinfected his hands with alcohol. He looked at Fu Juan and said indifferently, "To kill you, I don't need to do it myself. I'm afraid it would dirty my hands."
"Yan Ting, we are family. You hurt me like this for an outsider. Do you care about that Yan Xi so much?"
Fu Yan Ting ignored Fu Juan.
At this moment, Li Qin walked over. Seeing Fu Juan staring at Fu Yan Ting, she coughed twice and gave Fu Juan a look. Fu Juan immediately restrained herself.
Li Qin asked, "What happened?"
"I'll give you one hour to pack up and move out of the old mansion, otherwise, I won't be polite."
"What exactly happened? Let's talk it through."
Li Qin was worried that Fu Juan had said something she shouldn't have in front of Fu Yan Ting.
Since Fu Yan Ting showed Li Qin those photos and videos, Li Qin had been restless. She was unsure what Fu Yan Ting knew, and whether those photos were fake or taken by Fu Yan Ting's people.
Fu Yan Ting was too terrifying. Li Qin had to find a way to get rid of him.
But before Fu Yan Ting died, she couldn't provoke him, nor could she let Fu Yan Ting leak the information about her and Qiao Yun Long.
Li Qin felt wronged by Fu Yan Ting. Seeing Li Qin, she started to act spoiled, hiding in Li Qin's arms and crying.
Facing Fu Juan's tears, Fu Yan Ting remained unmoved. He looked at Li Qin and said indifferently, "Are you sure you want to waste time? There are fifty minutes left."
Seeing that Fu Yan Ting was really going to kick them out, Li Qin quickly went forward with a smile.
Li Qin was like this, she could bend and stretch.
Li Qin asked softly, "Yan Ting, the old mansion is empty anyway. If we live in it, we can also take care of the old mansion. Your grandmother loved lively gatherings when she was alive. What if, one day, her soul returns to the old mansion, and it's empty? Your grandmother would surely be sad. Aren't you the most filial to your grandmother? Can you bear to see your grandmother disappointed?"
"If you live in the old mansion, aren't you afraid my grandmother will turn into a vengeful spirit and trouble you?"
Li Qin said so many grandstanding words, but Fu Yan Ting knew exactly what she was thinking inside. It was precisely because he knew that Fu Yan Ting retorted to Li Qin like this.
As expected, after hearing Fu Yan Ting's words, the smile on Li Qin's face gradually disappeared, leaving only awkwardness.
Fu Juan, who was standing by, heard Fu Yan Ting's words and her face changed greatly. She quickly said, "Mom, let's leave quickly. If that old lady really turns into a vengeful spirit, we'll be the first to be targeted, after all..."
"You shut up."
Seeing that Fu Juan was about to slip up, Li Qin quickly interrupted her, forcing Fu Juan to swallow her words.
Fu Juan looked at Li Qin with a wronged expression, as if she had something to say, but was intimidated by Li Qin's gaze and didn't dare to say a word.
Fu Yan Ting called the servants in the old mansion and instructed them to watch Fu Wen Hai's family pack their belongings and leave the old mansion.
Although Fu Wen Hai also shared the surname Fu, he was idle back then and had squandered all the family fortune. This old mansion belonged to Fu Yan Ting and the old madam. Now that the old madam was gone, Fu Yan Ting naturally had the final say.
Li Qin was determined not to leave the Fu family's old mansion today. Hearing Fu Yan Ting say this, Li Qin suddenly ran to the living room...