Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

By the time Jiang Qingyan brought people out of the screening room, dinner was already ready.

Fu Miaoxi, clutching her coconut water, slowly followed Jiang Qingyan. Her expression no longer reflected the heartache she had felt an hour ago. Instead, it was filled with a kind of resigned gnashing of teeth.

Jiang Qingyan didn't give her any room to refuse. While taking advantage of her, he mercilessly pointed out what kind of situation she would face if she left him.

In that case, she would accompany him for a few days to see what Jiang Qingyan wanted to do! Anyway, she had good food and drink here, so she didn't lose anything!

Jiang Qingyan turned around and saw Fu Miaoxi, who was as angry as a pufferfish, staring at the sky and ignoring him.

The two sat opposite each other at the dining table. Aunt Xun placed the dishes on the table and asked Fu Miaoxi with a smile, "Are you used to the taste of this coconut juice?"

Fu Miaoxi nodded and smiled sweetly: "Very fresh, thank you Aunt Xun."

Aunt Xun saw that the little girl in front of her was not fidgeting like she was at noon, and glanced at Jiang Qingyan in surprise, thinking, can this iron tree bloom and coax girls?

"I also made some desserts for you. Try them after dinner. Tell me what you like and I'll make them for you next time."

Jiang Qingyan paused while eating and said, "Send the dessert to the study. I have something to discuss with Fu Miaomiao."

Still talking?! Fu Miaoxi wanted to hit her head against the wall and die. Hadn’t we talked enough just now?

Uncle Zhong also walked into the restaurant at this time: "Master, as you instructed, I have arranged for the dressmaker to come and measure Miss Fu's clothes at 8 o'clock."

Upon hearing this, Fu Miaoxi suddenly looked up at Jiang Qingyan, and she couldn't bring herself to say that she had clothes.

Most of her clothes were bought online or at a discount, and the most expensive one was no more than 150 yuan.

As for Jiang Qingyan's food, clothing and other expenses, it is estimated that two more zeros can be added to the end.

Jiang Qingyan knew what she was thinking. As he added more food to his bowl, he asked her, "You don't want people to think that I don't value you at all, do you? I can't even afford to buy you a few clothes?"

Fu Miaoxi was silent. Fu Miaoxi shut up.

She lowered her head and ate obediently. She glanced at Jiang Qingyan out of the corner of her eye, but was stunned.

Jiang Qingyan was born into a family of nobility. Besides his striking appearance, his every move was also regal. His fair complexion and thin red lips were typical of a creamy young man, but his cold, deep-toned eyes, long, slanted eyebrows, and prominent nose gave him an aura of aggression that made people afraid to look directly at him.

One can tell at first glance that he is a person who has been in power for a long time. No one dares to underestimate his youth and can only admire his amazing talent.

......Even when he was eating, it was a pleasure to watch. I felt that he was very well-mannered.

Fu Miaoxi couldn't help but sit up straight, secretly using him as a model to learn table manners.

Jiang Qingyan saw the little girl always looking at him secretly and raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"

Fu Miaoxi shook her head like a rattle: "Nothing."

Jiang Qingyan didn't delve into it. His eyes passed over her and landed behind her. He said lightly, "The hibiscus is blooming."

Fuyo?

Upon hearing this, Fu Miaoxi turned around and looked out the window.

During the day, she was absent-minded while eating, so naturally she had no intention of looking out the window. Now, after hearing what Jiang Qingyan said, she took a closer look.

Night is about to fall, and the light outside can no longer illuminate the entire garden, but there are dotted footlights in the garden that can bring out the colors of the flowers.

"This doesn't seem to be the common hibiscus." Fu Miaoxi was surprised by the pink and white flowers outside the window. They were completely different from the ones she usually saw on the roadside, which were so sloppy and unrestrained, but they made for a more beautiful scene.

"Miss Fu is right. This is a double-petaled hibiscus. The flowering period isn't very long, but it's really beautiful when it blooms."

"The blooming period won't be long?" Jiang Qingyan poured himself a bowl of soup, rested his wrist against his forehead, and stared at Fu Miaoxi's shadow reflected in the window: "Yes, it will bloom for a long time."

Jiang Qingyan took Fu Miaoxi to the study and handed her a stack of documents: "Take a look, and sign the top document after you finish reading it."

Fu Miaoxi didn't understand what was going on. After taking it and looking at it, her eyes widened and her mouth opened into a small circle in surprise. "What...what is this?"

"You can't read?" Jiang Qingyan turned on the computer and started handling company affairs.

Of course Fu Miaoxi can read.

The top document is a statement about Fu Jiacheng and Wang Xingyue's raising of her and her fulfillment of her support obligations.

The custody situation stated that Wang Xingyue abandoned her when she was a child, and after she returned to the Fu family, the couple refused to provide any custody money.

The obligation of support clearly stated that she paid a one-time support fee of 2000 yuan per person per month to Fu Jiacheng and Wang Xingyue for a total of 50 years, and also attached Wang Xingyue's receipt.

"Why give them so much money?" Fu Miaoxi said indignantly: "Fu Jiacheng drugged me and knocked me out. Isn't this a crime?"

Jiang Qingyan turned his attention to her: "She can take it, but she can't decide how to use it."

"Ah? Mr. Jiang, what did you do?"

Jiang Qingyan frowned when he heard the words "Mr. Jiang": "Fu Miaomiao, I won't pay you a salary. You can call me something else."

Fu Miaoxi hummed a sigh, feeling that this request was very difficult for her.

What to call him?

"Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Qingyan ignored him.

"Jiang Qingyan?"

Jiang Qingyan printed out the document, signed it, scanned it and sent it back.

"...Uncle?"

Jiang Qingyan paused and glanced at Fu Miaoxi.

Oh my, I didn't expect that Jiang Qingyan looks so serious, but secretly likes to let his own canary call him uncle.

"Uncle, what did you do to my mother?"

Jiang Qingyan's throat tightened when she kept calling him "uncle".

Fu Miaoxi herself didn't notice that when she called him "uncle", the ending tone would rise, like a hook, acting coquettishly so that people would be hooked even though they knew it was a trap.

"Fu Jiacheng drugged you, and this is set in stone. My people first gave her money, then arranged a lawyer for her, and got most of the child support back."

"She gave the money so easily?" Fu Miaoxi knew that her mother was not smart, but she didn't expect her to be so brainless.

"Fu Jiacheng owes a lot of money, including this incident. Her lawyer calculated that she could be sentenced to more than ten years. When she heard there was a way to reduce her sentence to seven or eight years, she readily paid the money. She's much more gullible than you."

Fu Miaoxi resisted Jiang Qingyan's constant barbs to no avail. She was curious, "So how many years will Fu Jiacheng be sentenced to?"

Jiang Qingyan looked at her steadily: "How many years do you want him to stay in there? If you want, I can make him stay in prison for the rest of his life."

Fu Miaoxi shook her head: "I don't have any particularly deep hatred for him. Everything should be based on the law. I'll sentence him as many years as possible."

Below the document was relevant supporting documentation, including the transaction records on the passbook her grandmother had left her over the years, the income and expenditure of Fu Jiacheng and Wang Xingyue, etc., which were very complete.

With this document, Fu Miaoxi will no longer need to have any contact with the Fu family for the rest of her life.

Even if they took Fu Miaoxi to court and asked her to fulfill her support obligations, Fu Miaoxi had sufficient evidence to prove that she had fulfilled her support obligations even though her biological parents abandoned her and even violated her life.

The documents were so thick that Fu Miaoxi could hardly hold them all in one hand. They were filled with her experiences of the past eighteen years.

At this moment, Fu Miaoxi suddenly felt very grateful to Jiang Qingyan.

Although he held her by his side in an irresistible manner, it was she who rescued her from Gu Ting, and it was also he who ended the feud between her and Fu Jiacheng and Wang Xingyue.

She lost her freedom, but also gained her freedom.