Farmhouse Stone Mountain

When Fu Yi got off the carriage, he saw that the house here was completely different from the glorious Guan family mansion in the past. He opened the fan in his hand and smiled.

The accompanying servants knocked on the door with a "dong dong dong", the sound of knocking on the door was loud, and after a while someone shouted "come"

Hearing the familiar voice in his ear, Fu Yi's smile deepened.

Young Master Guan opened the door, "pat, pat, urge..." When he saw the person at the door, he tried to close the door with his backhand, but was stopped by the person who stretched out his hand, and pushed the door open.

Fu Yi waved his fan and walked into the room slowly under Guan Dashao's venomous gaze.

Mrs. Guan was cleaning the dishes at the stove. One of her two daughters-in-law was adding firewood to the stove, and the other was washing clothes by the well. The silk and satin and jewels on her hair had disappeared, only coarse linen With a simple wooden hairpin, a little bit of vicissitudes have been added to the face, no different from an ordinary village woman.

Seeing the people coming in from the door, Mrs. Guan dropped the bowl in her hand "Kang Dang" to the ground and smashed it to pieces. The expression on her face was startled, fearful and even a little bit ashamed and indignant.

Young Master Guan, "What are you doing here? Adding insult to injury?"

Fu Yi smiled, looked at Mrs. Guan, and said in his mouth, "I'm here to make trouble, heh, the Guan family who used to be invincible has become like this now, I don't know if Mrs. Guan will regret it later"

The atmosphere was deadlocked. At this time, Guan Ershao, who came out of the room, saw the visitor. After a moment of surprise, he withdrew his expression, and his attitude was very polite.

Fu Yi suddenly covered his stomach and laughed, bent down so much, "Mr. Fu? Hahaha, this is the first time I've heard Er Shao Guan call me that, I'm dying of laughter."

Guan Dashao rushed over suddenly, grabbed his collar without saying a word, and the accompanying servants wanted to step forward to make a move. Fu Yi waved his hand to make them retreat, "What? Want to hit someone? Hit me, but I want to go to the yamen I'm suing you, and with your poor appearance, can you afford my soup and medicine?"

"you!"

Fu Yi smiled and opened his hands, smoothed his robe, and walked towards the pale old lady Guan step by step, "Old lady Guan, you refused to wear coarse clothes more than 20 years ago. Still wearing this suit"

"Yi..."

"Don't call me!" Fu Yi's face sank suddenly, and then he laughed again, "I have no less than dozens of shops of various kinds in my hands, and the wealth I have now is enough for three generations to live on. Heh, Mrs. Guan, I mainly come to see you today, to see what you asked for at the beginning, but it is nothing to me now, silk and satin, gold, silver and jewels, heh, it is a pity that none of them belong to you!"

Mrs. Guan took a step back and fell to the ground. She opened her mouth but couldn't speak a word.

Fu Yi looked at her coldly, as if thinking of the time when this woman left him and her father and resolutely boarded that luxurious carriage. The red carriage was still imprinted in his mind until now.

Fu Yi took a deep breath, feeling that the resentment accumulated for more than 20 years suddenly dissipated, he opened the fan he had just closed, and said calmly, "Now that you are like this, I am really happy, don't worry, I am more ruthless than anyone else, you guys The Guan family wants Dongshan to be together, and one day with me, Fu Yi, it will never be possible, Mrs. Guan, you have to live well and watch how I can be a master!"

When Fu Yi walked to the door, a piercing voice came from behind, "I'm your mother!"

Fu Yi just paused, and got into the carriage without looking back, leaving only one sentence: "My mother died with my father a long time ago."

There was a burst of crying in the dilapidated house.

Fu Yi closed his eyes, and said to the servant driving the car, "Let's go"