Forced Marriage and Locked Love: Ome does not give way

Fu Zhuofan said in her ear: "And I don't love you, I just use you to occupy Mrs. Fu's position so that my beloved can become my real wife after returning, and you, Charlotte, are just a Poor thing."

Charlotte's fingers gripped the skirt tightly, and her fingertips turned slightly white due to too much force. She knew in her heart that all of this had nothing to do with the Fu family or Fu Zhuofan, but she desperately needed a vent.

"What? Don't hate the Fu family, don't you hate me? Or, are you in love with me?" Fu Zhuofan said in a bad tone.

Finally, Charlotte couldn't bear it any longer, and bit hard at the tiger's mouth of his palm. Salty blood spread between her mouth and teeth, and hot tears fell from her eye sockets, burning Fu Zhuofan's cheeks. the back of the hand.

Charlotte cried.

Fu Zhuofan rubbed the teardrops on her face with the fingertips of his other hand, and said in a low voice, "Look, it's not that difficult to be weak in front of me, is it?"

This was the first time that Charlotte let go of all her pride in front of Fu Zhuofan and cried bitterly.

The night is deep.

There was a crackling sound from the kitchen, Charlotte was cutting green onions on the chopping board with red and swollen eyes, and the hot oil in the oil pan was sizzling.

She glanced at it, and threw a processed black fish into it, and the hot oil splashed out immediately, scalding the back of her hand.

Charlotte couldn't help but exclaimed in pain and took a big step back, bumping into a warm embrace.

"You don't sleep most of the night, what the hell are you doing here?" A cold voice sounded from behind her.

Fu Zhuofan caught a glimpse of the back of her red hand, frowned, and said impatiently, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"The oil pan is too hot..." Charlotte was explaining, but Fu Zhuofan grabbed her arm and turned on the faucet of the vegetable sink. The cold water flowed across the back of her scalded hand.

"More meetings." Fu Zhuofan left these words and turned to leave.

There was a burning smell in the air, Charlotte hurriedly took a ladle of water, poured it into the pot according to Mrs. Wang's method, then covered the pot, and simmered slowly over low heat.

"Didn't I say, why don't you rush for a while?" Fu Zhuofan looked at Charlotte with a cold face, still holding a small ointment in his hand.

Charlotte didn't expect that Fu Zhuofan would leave and return, and said calmly, "Oh, you can't eat the fish if you don't cook it."

"I can't see that Mrs. Fu has a talent for cooking. If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, who do you want to poison to death by cooking?" Fu Zhuofan took Charlotte's injured hand, and taunted while applying the scald medicine.

This man simply cannot speak properly!
Charlotte rolled her eyes and replied angrily: "Yes, I want to murder my husband and seize the family property. If I poison you to death, all the property of the Fu family will fall into my hands."

Fu Zhuofan snorted coldly: "You want to get the Fu family's property with a black fish, Mrs. Fu, are you too naive? Without me, you would have been crushed to the bone in the Fu family long ago."

The two fought with each other, and they never got tired of it until there was a smell of fish in the air, and Charlotte took the lead to leave the battlefield.

She turned off the low heat, finished cooking the fish, and turned around to leave.

"Hey!"

Fu Zhuofan called her from behind, "Don't you eat the cooked fish pot while it's hot?"

Charlotte has never cooked.

And her first debut work, black fish stew, is really not delicious, and can only be said to be barely poisonous.