What? The villain wants to marry me?

A dreamless night.

After washing up in the morning, Fu Ruoan went downstairs and saw Fu Mingde and his wife and Fu Xicheng sitting at the dining table.

It’s so rare that the whole family is together today.

"Dad, Mom, Brother, good morning."

Fu Mingde looked at her with a smile: "An An is up? Come and sit down, you can have breakfast soon."

Fu Ruoan walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down.

He glanced at the three of them and said, "Dad, why are you all here this morning? It's quite rare."

Fu Mingde laughed and scolded: "You little girl, we specially waited for you to have breakfast together today, otherwise we would have been busy with our own things."

Fu Ruoan: "Oh, you don't have to wait for me. Just go and do what you need to do! I'm not a three-year-old child. I don't need you to accompany me for dinner."

Fu Mingde: "We can deal with this later. Having dinner with you is my top priority."

But Fu Ruoan was a little skeptical, because her mother Xu Qingshuang and brother Fu Xicheng, except for glancing at her at the beginning, were now busy with their own things and had no time to pay attention to her.

Fu Mingde was a little embarrassed.

Fu Ruoan spread his hands and said, "Look, so, you don't have to wait here. After all, I'm not as busy as you."

Fu Mingde had nothing to say.

At this time, the servant brought breakfast.

Xu Qingshuang and Fu Xicheng, who were busy, put down their tablets and mobile phones, and then the family had breakfast in silence.

After dinner, Xu Qingshuang was about to go out again. Before leaving, she reminded Fu Ruoan not to forget to accompany her grandfather.

Fu Ruoan nodded in agreement.

Fu Xicheng left home without saying anything.

The father and daughter were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

Fu Ruoan glanced at him and said, "Dad, aren't you going to the company?"

Fu Mingde: "Not for now. Your grandfather asked me to go back to the old house. He said he has something to discuss with the three of us brothers."

Fu Ruoan: "Hmm? Dad, did grandpa tell me what it was?"

Fu Mingde shook his head: "No, they just told us to be at the old house before ten o'clock."

Fu Ruoan was not interested in this either, so he just said "oh" perfunctorily.

At around 8:30, Fu Ruoan packed up and went to Xu's house with a veil.

For safety reasons, Fu Ruoan brought four bodyguards with him this time and drove another car following behind.

An hour later, Fu Ruoan arrived outside the family compound.

On the way to Xu's house, he met some old people he had met before, and Fu Ruoan greeted them one by one.

When he arrived outside Xu's house, Fu Ruoan felt that his saliva had dried up, and he thought of drinking some water to moisten his throat before entering the house.

She was stunned when she stepped into the living room. Wasn't that her uncle sitting on the sofa? Was he back?

Although she was confused, she still called out politely, "Uncle, you're back?"

Xu Qingmu stood up and glanced at Fu Ruoan, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't say anything, but just nodded.

After all, that was a shameful thing, so he felt a little embarrassed in front of Fu Ruoan.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Xu Jianguo snorted coldly.

Fu Ruoan hurried forward to comfort Xu Jianguo: "Grandpa, I'm here. I'll have dinner and chat with you today."

Xu Jianguo looked at Fu Ruoan, his face wrinkled with smile: "Oh! An An is here, come quickly, let grandpa see you."

Fu Ruoan walked over and sat down next to Xu Jianguo, saying, "Grandpa, I'm fine. How about you? Are you eating and sleeping well? Are you taking your blood pressure medicine on time?"

Xu Jianguo pretended to be displeased: "Okay, girl, you come here and ask questions, and you even meddle with me, an old man, humph!"

Fu Ruoan smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'm just concerned about you. Besides, we're relieved that you're in good health!"

Xu Jianguo was cheerful and reached out to touch Fu Ruoan's forehead. "You are the only one who is good at talking. I can't argue with you. Don't worry, Grandpa knows his own body well and won't do anything rash."

Fu Ruoan: "That's good."

The old man and the young man were chatting as if no one was around. Xu Qingmu was neither sitting nor standing, and felt like he was excluded.

After all, he is his son. Although he was kicked out of the house because of Bai Siya, Xu Jianguo still cares about him.

After more than a year of hardships, Xu Qingmu has changed his previous naive ideas and has a deep understanding of the hardships of the people at the bottom.

Xu Jianguo snorted coldly, "What are you standing there for? Do you still want your father to hold you? I see you haven't learned anything this year out there."

Xu Qingmu mustered up the courage to admit his mistake: "Dad, I was wrong. I failed to live up to your teachings. I almost caused a disaster because of a woman. I also angered you and hurt my sister and brother's feelings. I deserve to be beaten!"

Seeing Xu Qingmu's sincere admission of his mistake, Xu Jianguo also slowed down his tone: "Xiaomu, your family protected you too much in the past, so you were deceived by others with just a few words.

I hope that after this incident, you can gain some insights, as you still have a long life ahead of you! "

Xu Qingmu's eyes filled with tears: "Dad, I understand. Thank you for forgiving me."

Seeing Xu Qingmu crying, Xu Jianguo said disdainfully: "Enough of you, you are such an adult and still crying, aren't you ashamed?

By the way, do you still want to win back your wife?"

Xu Qingmu was stunned for a moment and said, "Forget it, since we're divorced, don't bother her anymore. Let's just leave it at that."

Xu Jianguo nodded without commenting.

This is his son's private matter, so he will not get involved.

After dinner, Xu Jianguo went to take a nap.

Fu Ruoan and Xu Qingmu were left staring at each other in the living room.

Fu Ruoan broke the silence and asked, "Uncle, what are your plans next?"

Xu Qingmu was stunned for a moment and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Fu Ruoan: "Uncle, do you still want to go back to work?"

Xu Qingmu wiped his face and said, "I won't work in a government department anymore. I sit in the office every day and have no idea how difficult it is for ordinary people at the bottom.

Did you know? I met a disabled man on a construction site who lost half his arm due to work, but his workplace only paid him 20,000 yuan in compensation and that was it?

His family was also an ordinary one, with no way to appeal, so he could only go home with the 20,000 yuan.

Just think about how desperate their family must be.”

Fu Ruoan: "So, what do you want to do, little uncle?"

Xu Qingmu: "I want to work at the grassroots level."

Fu Ruoan didn't comment, but asked him seriously: "Uncle, have you ever thought about how you can help the grassroots without any connections or power?

On the contrary, if you return to your original position, apart from other things, the higher the rank, the more powerful you are, and if you want to help others, you will have more choices."

Xu Qingmu was startled, then said: "Yes, I took it for granted. An An, thank you for waking me up, otherwise I would have wasted my efforts again."

Fu Ruoan felt a little embarrassed: "Uncle, don't praise me, I am just speaking based on my own situation.

You see, I have the support of the Fu family and the Xu family. Even if I really have accomplished nothing, as long as I use the names of these two families, everyone will be polite to me. This is the benefit of identity.

If I were just an ordinary person, who would bother me? I might even be bullied."

At this moment, Fu Ruoan had to admit that this world was quite unfair.

But God seems to be fair.

Some people with status have no ability, some people with ability have no status, some people with money have no connections, some people with connections have no morals, and some people with morals are always bullied.