Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1393 Arrogant and Domineering



Chapter 1393 Arrogant and Domineering

When the woman saw that Grandma Xiaomei had left, her face turned ugly and she kicked Grandma Xiaomei again.

Grandma Xiaomei staggered, like an old tree whose roots had been eroded by the wind and frost of time. An inadvertent breeze made her lose her balance. Her body trembled slightly and she slowly fell to the ground.

Her hands waved helplessly in the air, and finally, her wrinkled fingers, with a bit of unwillingness and despair, tightly grasped the hem of the woman's skirt.

At this moment, the woman was like a touch of frost in winter, with displeasure and anger condensed between her brows.

She struggled violently, and her skirt fluttered like waves, but she was unable to break free from Grandma Xiaomei's thin but stubborn hands.

In anger, she raised her feet without caring about her image and kicked Xiaomei's grandmother's thin body. Every kick seemed to vent her dissatisfaction and arrogance.

The world around him seemed to have stopped at this moment. Only the harsh sounds of kicking and the old man's faint groans intertwined together seemed particularly harsh.

"It hurts, don't hit me."

"You old bastard, my skirt." The woman shouted while kicking Xiaomei's grandmother.

Just then, the staff who were taking care of grandma came rushing over, their faces full of concern and anxiety.

She stepped forward to dissuade him, but when the woman said coldly: "I am Fu Yanchen's girlfriend, we are about to get married, how dare you meddle in other people's business?"

At this moment, her steps paused involuntarily, and a hint of hesitation and fear flashed in her eyes.

Fu Yanchen, this name is like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

In this small circle, who doesn't know Fu Yanchen's methods and status?

The staff member's expression became complicated, and finally, he chose to back off. He just stood aside silently, watching the woman continue to inflict unwarranted violence on Grandma Xiaomei.

Grandma Xiaomei's face was filled with pain and helplessness. Her eyes gradually became dull, as if she had exhausted all the strength to struggle.

Finally, after a violent coughing fit, her body collapsed to the ground, she lost all consciousness and fainted.

At this moment, the staff member was a little scared. She quickly stepped forward and tried to pull the woman away. "That's enough. She has fainted. You can't do this anymore! What if someone dies? After all, she is also a guest of the Nan family."

The woman then withdrew her foot indignantly, her eyes full of reluctance and provocation, but eventually she followed the staff's persuasion and slowly left the scene, leaving behind a mess and mixed feelings for everyone.

The staff hurriedly helped Grandma Xiaomei up. Her body was like a withered yellow leaf in autumn, and seemed like it would be blown away by the wind with the slightest touch.

"You're just going to cause trouble for me. You can mess with anyone, but you mess with Mr. Fu's girlfriend. You're asking for trouble." The staff member said impatiently.

After helping Xiaomei's grandmother sit down, she turned around quickly and ran hurriedly towards Nan Weiwei and the others.

She knew that there was no surveillance here and no one knew that the old lady had been beaten. All she had to do was insist that the old lady fainted on her own.

She didn't know that a pair of invisible eyes had quietly recorded everything.

The auntie who was cleaning the corridor quietly put down the cleaning tools in her hands, and replaced them with an inconspicuous mobile phone, on the screen of which was playing the chilling scene just now.

There was a hint of complexity in her eyes, as her mother also died of this disease.

Nan Weiwei's face turned pale, and her eyes, which usually sparkled with tenderness, now seemed to be filled with frost from the cold winter. She raised her hand without hesitation, and a crisp sound echoed in the empty lobby - the waiter's cheek instantly turned red and swollen.

"You are fired."

Nan Weiwei's voice was as cold as a blade in the cold wind, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth. "We in the Nan Group don't need a snob like you. Don't even think about finding a decent job in the imperial capital."

The waiter's face turned pale as paper in an instant. His body was shaking as if all his strength had been drained away, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

At this moment, an unexpected scene happened—she fell to her knees with a plop, hugged Nan Weiwei's knees tightly with both hands, and cried in her voice:

"Miss, please don't fire me. I have children and an old father to support. My old father is seriously ill and needs to take thousands of dollars worth of medicine every month. What will I do without this job?"

A complex emotion flashed across Nan Weiwei's eyes, but was immediately replaced by determination.

She struggled to break free from the waiter's hand, her tone not wavering at all: "Are you scared now? Why didn't you consider this when you instigated others to beat up the old lady? There is no regret medicine in this world."

The staff member's face was full of regret and helplessness. He choked and explained, "I, I thought she was Mr. Fu's girlfriend. Mr. Fu... I can't afford to offend her. I thought that as long as I had this relationship, I could keep my job, but I didn't expect..."

At this moment, Fu Yanchen finally spoke. His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to come from the bottom of his heart:

"Hehe, if I had a girlfriend like this, I would kill myself right here. Don't use me to pay for your mistakes. A person's character cannot be changed by clinging to the rich and powerful. What you did today has completely exposed the ugliness in your heart."

Fu Yanchen's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the staff's hearts hard.

"Xiaoxiao, believe me, I don't know her. I think she is just another person who is taking advantage of the power of others. I will investigate it thoroughly." Fu Yanchen explained hurriedly.

Xu Xiaoxiao...did she say anything? She didn't say anything.

The staff here lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Fu Yanchen's eyes, let alone imagine her future fate.

At this moment, she understood a truth: in this world, nothing is more important than one's conscience and character.

If you lose these, even if you climb to the highest branch, you will eventually crumble in the wind and rain and eventually fall into the dust.

Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes were like being attracted by a magnet, fixed on the unconscious Grandma Xiaomei.

The thin body and pale face made Xu Xiaoxiao feel an indescribable pain and worry in her heart.

She took a deep breath, as if to suppress all her emotions, and then said in a firm and powerful voice: "Xiao Mei, take good care of grandma here first, and don't leave her alone. I'll find a way to find this arrogant person. This matter... can't just be let go!"

After saying that, Xu Xiaoxiao turned around and walked out of the room quickly. Her steps seemed a little hurried, as if the anxiety in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

Fu Yanchen,,,,,


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