The maid wants to turn over, and the rough general can't help but tease

Uncle Fu was so angry that he gasped for breath before he could calm himself down, for he was afraid that he would cough up blood if he opened his mouth!

But he knew that he couldn't beat Song Yan's poisonous tongue, but he didn't want to give up, so he turned to look at Fu Yusheng and complained: "Yusheng, your wife talks to me like this? I am her elder, and she actually said such a thing, so rude... Isn't she afraid that she will be struck by lightning for defying the will of heaven? Even if she is a god, she must respect her elders!"

"This is what happens when you don't listen to your elders. When she was kicked out by her father, I told you to divorce her. Who would want a daughter like this?"

Oh, this man isn’t even afraid of being struck by lightning, so why should she be afraid?

"Uncle, why are you so angry?" Although Song Yan sneered in her heart, she still showed an innocent smile to Uncle Fu, whose face slowly turned into a burnt radish. "I just want you to write a medical record to clear Qingyuan's name. Do you know what vicious rumors are spreading on the Internet? They say Qingyuan did this on purpose to embarrass Grandpa because he didn't stop her from being expelled from school."

"I just want to save her reputation. At least if the report that she has complications is released, it may prove that she didn't deliberately ruin Grandpa's banquet." As she said this, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Uncle Fu suspiciously, "She didn't, did she?"

Fu Yusheng sneered, and seeing that his uncle was almost angry to death because of his wife, he quickly coughed to cover it up. He could see that Song Yan was very capable of playing with his uncle alone, but since the opportunity was rare, he just went along with Song Yan.

Without waiting for his uncle to speak, Fu Yusheng nodded and responded, defending Song Yan, "Yan Yan is right. There are still so many vicious comments against Qing Yuan on the Internet. If we don't stop them, everyone might scold Fu Qing Yuan for being a cruel, disrespectful and unfilial woman. How can she get married then?"

Fu Yusheng knew that his third uncle wanted to use Fu Qingyuan's beauty to get himself a rich and powerful son-in-law. His goal was not small, so he needed a strong man to support him. But now that Fu Qingyuan's reputation was ruined, who would be stupid enough to marry her?

Fu Yusheng was worried that even a good man from a wealthy family would not be willing to marry her.

Uncle Fu was so angry that he could hardly breathe. His face turned purple, blue, and red. He wanted to scold them, but he was choked up and couldn't speak. Seeing her husband like this, Aunt Fu couldn't help but say, "Yusheng, I know you are angry with us because of what happened last night, but you should also give your uncle some face. He is your elder. Don't you think it's a bit too much to say such words when he needs peace the most? How can you treat your elder like this for a woman? She is your wife, and you actually let her whisper in your ear. Is this how the head of the Fu family should behave?"

"My wife didn't blow into my ear." When Fu Yusheng heard what his aunt said, the smile on his face disappeared immediately. He looked at the old woman, "I just relayed what I saw. The Internet is talking about Qingyuan. No one is willing to let her go."

"Your wife is kind enough to tell you about what's going on in the world, and you still scold her? Sure enough, when we went to pick lice for the dog, it turned around and bit us again." As he said this, his cold eyes swept over his third uncle and aunt, who were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled.

Fu Xinchen wanted to say something for his parents, but when he turned to look at Fu Yusheng, he saw the cold eyes in his eyes, which frightened him so much that he trembled all over and reluctantly looked away. He was not as shameless as his parents, and he still believed that he could control someone like Fu Yusheng!

Seeing that the three people stopped talking, Fu Yusheng didn't say anything more. He took the bouquet from Song Yan, placed it on the table beside Uncle Sanfu's bed, and said lightly: "Since you don't want to find a way to stop things from escalating, and you hate us to interfere, then we'll leave." After that, he ignored the ugly expression on Uncle Sanfu's face, turned around and left with Song Yan.