Quick Wear: The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

Chapter 62: A slap in the face, never indulge

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and she no longer had the domineering look she had just now. She seemed to be emitting a gentle glow all over her body.

Fu Mian calmed his already uneasy heart, wiped his hands carefully on his sleeves, and then gently placed them in his slender palms.

"I am your elder sister. If you are wronged in the future, feel free to come to the Prince's Mansion to find me. I will naturally support you."

When he arrived at Duke Fu's mansion, the first person who expressed kindness to him was unexpectedly his married sister.

"Thank you, big sister."

Fu Mian and Fu Yingrong are the same age, but they look worlds apart.

A girl with delicate skin and pretty and decent dress, like a flower in a greenhouse.

One was wearing exaggerated and gaudy clothes, with a high bun and a head full of pearl hairpins.

Since Fu Mian has been doing farm work all year round, his hands are covered with calluses. The exposed skin is particularly dark. He doesn't have enough food to eat or warm clothes to wear, and looks skinny and unrecognizable.

Dressing like this makes her look like a clown.

Xianxian turned around and said calmly, "Jinniang, go and deduct one month's salary from the maids and servants who came to pick up the Third Young Lady, and also make them receive thirty lashes of the cane."

Princess Ning'an came back to her senses and looked at Xianxian with confusion.

"Fuer, why is the punishment so severe?"

The mansion hasn't been so angry for a long time.

"Mother, Third Sister's outfit is inappropriate. How could these servants not notice it?"

Xianxian pulled the skinny Fu Mian back to her side as if she was protecting her own cub.

"She originally suffered for others in the countryside, and now that she's back, no one has given her a proper heads-up. My third sister is truly pitiful."

Her voice was full of heartache, and Princess Ning An opened her mouth for a moment, not knowing what to say.

From the first moment she saw Fu Mian, she felt more unfamiliar and helpless.

Yes, this skinny girl is her own biological child after ten months of pregnancy.

I don’t know if it was because she thought of the expectations she had during her pregnancy, or if her motherly heart began to soften.

"my daughter."

Princess Ning An quickly stepped forward and took Fu Mian's hand, saying distressedly, "I've wronged you for so many years. Your father and mother will definitely protect you in the future. Today was mother's negligence, so please don't take it to heart."

It was clearly Fu Yingrong's fault, but Princess Ning'an took the blame on herself.

Xianxian lowered her eyes and said nothing. She just watched Princess Ning'an holding Fu Mian and calling her her darling.

Duke Fu and Fu Pu who were standing by also came forward to comfort her, but Fu Yingrong was the only one standing aside with a lonely look on her face.

She looked at Princess Ning'an with tearful eyes, looking so aggrieved.

It’s just like when I was a kid and called Princess Ning’an “mother”.

This is Fu Yingrong’s trump card.

Princess Ning'an raised her by herself, and watched her grow teeth, learn to speak, and take her first steps...

But before Fu Yingrong could succeed in her evil plan, Xianxian stood in front of her.

"Father and mother, please hurry into the mansion and talk. Third sister is tired from the long journey. Please have someone serve her food and let her eat first."

"Okay, okay, yes, let's eat first."

Princess Ning'an took Fu Mian and the family walked towards the Duke's Mansion.

But as soon as the door was closed, Xianxian raised her hand and slapped Fu Yingrong mercilessly, with her movements being quick, accurate, ruthless and powerful.

"Snapped."

"Eldest sister?"

Fu Yingrong covered her face in disbelief.

Fu Changfu had never hit her, and it could be said that no one in the mansion dared to hit her.

Even the former Old Madam Fu would at most make her kneel in the ancestral hall to learn her lesson.

I never thought that Xianxian would actually raise her hand and hit me.

Princess Ning'an and Duke Fu turned around when they heard the voice, and they felt distressed when they saw Fu Yingrong crying in grievance.

Seeing her precious baby crying, Princess Ning An subconsciously let go of Fu Mian.

"Fuer, why did you hit your sister?"

Fu Mian looked at her released hand and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. She lowered her head and didn't say anything.

Princess Ning'an hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Fu Yingrong, gently stroking her back to comfort her.

Since childhood, whenever Fu Yingrong was wronged, she would comfort her in this way.

Duke Fu didn't say anything. You have to know that Fu Changfu was raised and cultivated by Old Madam Fu.

Before she died, Madam Fu reminded us to put Fu'er first in everything.

Although he felt bad for dealing with Yingrong, he still retained some rationality. Perhaps Fu'er had her reasons for doing so.

What's more, as long as his daughter's affairs were not too excessive, he really couldn't interfere too much.

Xianxian put her hands in front of her body with a cold expression, "I hit her, but she is just an adopted daughter of the family, not a blood relative. If she behaves herself, I will naturally tolerate her."

"But what good thing did she do? She embarrassed me so much right after my third sister came back. She is really vicious."

In front of Duke Fu and others, Xianxian really didn't save any face at all.

Why should we be nice to a person like Fu Yingrong?

If she couldn't be driven away for the time being, Xianxian really wanted to kick her out directly.

"Eldest sister?"

Fu Yingrong's palm-sized face was pale as a trace, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"What did I do to make my elder sister so angry?"

Xianxian raised her eyelids and snorted, "Humph, what did you do? Fu Yingrong, the lazy woman outside dared to neglect the third sister. Do you think you did it perfectly?"

"As long as I ask someone to drag her down for a proper trial, do you think she would grit her teeth and not utter a word just for that little bit of money?"

"As for arranging the carriage and dressing up the third sister, you really played your cards well."

"It can not only embarrass Third Sister who has just returned, but also make the servants and old women in the Duke's Mansion look down on her."

Xianxian had a sarcastic smile on her face at this time, "You are really too naive. Blood ties are something that cannot be changed. You are a country girl at heart. Don't use these unpresentable things."

At this moment, Fu Yingrong was trembling all over, because her face and dignity were all torn off by Xianxian and thrown to the ground and stepped on.

She really wanted to cover Xianxian's mouth, but she couldn't do it at all.

Because Xianxian laid all these things out in front of everyone and made them clear, Fu Yingrong felt neither crying nor angry.

There was an expression of embarrassment on her face.

Fu Pu on the side frowned slightly, "Fu Yingrong, you really did something wrong."

Hearing Fu Pu also speaking for Fu Mian, Fu Yingrong didn't know what was irritating her.

"Big brother, do you also think Rong'er did something wrong?"

Fu Pusheng is so handsome and elegant that one can't take one's eyes away just by standing there.

Fu Yingrong raised her head with tears in her eyes, "But Rong'er is just afraid, because Rong'er is not the daughter of mother and father..."

"What if the third sister comes back and you like her more and don't like me anymore?"

Princess Ning'an wanted to let go of her hand, but Fu Yingrong held her hand instead, and her tears started to fall.

"Does mother dislike her daughter too? Do you really not want a daughter anymore?"

Her voice was full of sadness and anxiety, like that of an abandoned little animal.

"I'm sorry, Third Sister. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have been blinded by the momentary madness."

That little face, with tears in its eyes, looked indescribably pitiful.

This is complete moral kidnapping. Fu Mian stood aside, feeling a little at a loss.

She didn't really want to forgive Fu Yingrong because the other party had taken over her position and was enjoying wealth and glory in her name.

Now that he had just returned and was being plotted against, Fu Mian knew in his heart that Fu Yingrong was not a good person.

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