The boss has only one son for three generations. After rebirth, I have three babies.

On the other side, Zheng Lulu continued to say to Hu Ping with a very sad look on her face: "Hu Ping, how could you do this to me? I always thought you treated me sincerely... If there really was still friendship between you two, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Qiao Jin couldn't bear to listen any longer and thought to herself: I didn't expect Zheng Lulu's way of handling the problem to be so clumsy. She doesn't even have the most basic emotional intelligence?

Just as she was about to say something to ease the situation, Fu Yanlin's voice suddenly interrupted with an unquestionable coldness: "Then take care of your own boyfriend first."

This sentence was like an invisible slap in the face, mercilessly slapping Zheng Lulu in the face.

His originally calm face became somewhat distorted and even turned pale because of this sudden humiliation.

"Yan Lin, am I not a victim now?"

Zheng Lulu tried to ask the question in a way that seemed helpless but actually contained strong emotions, as if she hoped the other party could give her the understanding and comfort she deserved.

However, Fu Yanlin simply stood up calmly and walked over to Qiao Jin, who seemed to need more care. "Are you okay?"

He asked gently, his eyes filled with concern.

When Qiao Jin looked at the person who had always taken good care of her, a mixture of gratitude and relief flashed in her eyes: "I'm fine...

It’s really nothing serious…” Although she answered like this, she still felt a little uneasy deep in her heart.

"But you don't look good."

After noticing this, Fu Yanlin reached out and gently touched her cheek.

This sudden action caused Qiao Jin's heart to stop for a moment, and then started beating rapidly again.

Then, I heard his firm and warm words: "Don't be afraid, leave the things here to me."

Turning to face Hu Ping, who was still standing there with an unwilling look on his face, and Zheng Lulu, who was still in a state of emotional excitement, Fu Yanlin's expression became a little more serious than before. "Hu Ping was drunk and had no self-control. He dared to speak rudely to a girl and even touch her. Zheng Lulu, it seems you need to think carefully about choosing a partner in the future."

Zheng Lulu, who was very dissatisfied and even angry at such direct criticism, finally couldn't help but burst out: "Yan Lin, are you ignoring the real reason why this happened because she is standing on the wrong side of the issue?"

She demanded fiercely, completely forgetting the image of a vulnerable victim she had tried to maintain.

In response to this, Fu Hanchen simply responded with silence and was not shaken by it.

He pursed his lips tightly, appearing very determined. "If that's the case, then let's investigate whether the drink Hu Ping drank was tampered with before we determine who's right and who's wrong."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell into a suffocating silence.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if the entire space was shrouded in invisible pressure.

Zheng Lulu's face turned pale in an instant, and she clenched her teeth so tightly that she almost drew blood.

Her eyes were filled with anger and disappointment. She stared at Hu Ping and said in a much heavier tone, "Hu Ping, are you awake now?"

Hu Ping always mentioned Qiao Jin, and even boasted that Qiao Jin had written him a love letter and how good he was to him when he was in Qiaojia Village.

Thinking of this, Zheng Lulu's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

Hu Ping suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He shuddered violently and shook his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up, exhaling a strong smell of alcohol from his mouth.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Hu Ping's voice was a little panicky, and he looked at the people around him, as if seeking answers.

Fu Yanlin stared at him coldly, his voice icy and resolute: "Tell me, what's going on between you and Qiao Jin?"

Hu Ping's gaze shifted between Qiao Jin and Fu Yanlin, but he still sensed the threat and dissatisfaction in Fu Yanlin's cold eyes.

He reached out and scratched his head, trying to calm himself down, and tried to explain, "Just now I just mistook Qiao Jin for you. We are friends from the same small village, and we just wanted to chat and reminisce about the past..."

There really isn’t any other meaning to it.”

Facing Fu Yanlin's warning eyes, Hu Ping immediately became alert and raised his hands in surrender: "I really didn't touch Qiao Jin! Look at the slap mark on my face. It was because of her slap that I finally woke up!"

He pointed to the clearly visible red marks on his face, and his innocent look made people reluctant to blame him too much.

After hearing these words, Zheng Lulu could no longer bear the anger in her heart and almost shouted out out of control.

Suddenly, she turned around and ran out without any sign of reluctance.

Fu Mingchen, who was standing in the corner, was watching the development of the farce with great interest. At this time, Hu Ping also noticed that something was wrong and followed him out.

His pants were not yet completely fastened, and the waistband was loose and swayed with his running steps.

"Zheng Lulu, wait for me!"

Hu Ping chased and shouted loudly, hoping to stop the emotional storm that was about to erupt.

At the same time, Qiao Jin, who stayed in the bathroom, felt a wave of acid reflux in his stomach and his face turned pale.

Seeing her like this, Fu Yanlin squatted down, lowered his head and asked with concern: "Qiao Jin, what happened? Are you okay?"

Qiao Jin bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes slightly red as she answered, "When I was passing by the restroom, he accidentally pulled me in."

"Why didn't you call for help?"

Qiao Jin nodded gently, her voice gentle but firm: "I think I can handle this situation, and I don't want people outside to worry about it. And just now I saw you drinking alone at the dinner table, and you didn't seem to be in a good mood, so I don't want to cause you any more trouble. Let's go."

Fu Mingchen, who was standing leisurely to the side, spoke up, his tone a bit reproachful but also caring: "Girl, don't push yourself next time. Even if Hu Ping is useless, he's still a man after all. It's hard to deal with a man's physical advantages with your own strength. If you encounter this situation next time, it's better to ask big brother for help. Big brother can knock down several big men with one punch."

After hearing this, Fu Yanlin turned around and glanced at Fu Mingchen with a complicated look in his eyes.

Fu Mingchen immediately noticed the change and became serious in an instant.

Fu Yanlin thought to himself: If he protects her like this before we even become a family, won’t he hold her in his hands when we really get married in the future?