Hearing Fu Yunting\'s question, ye Qian\'s face suddenly froze.

"I..."

Looking at Fu Yunting\'s deep black eyes, ye Qian immediately dodged and cried bitterly, "what can I do? Look at the eyes you look at me one by one. Do you want to treat me as an enemy? Am I worse than a servant in this family?"

She didn\'t think she had done anything wrong.

That\'s the seed of cheap life. How can she hold sand in her eyes!

But at this time, she can\'t let Fu Yunting know that she has increased the rift between mother and son in vain.

Ye Qian cried sadly. Fu Yunting frowned and wanted to ask for clarification, but was interrupted by old lady Fu\'s words.

"That\'s enough. Stop talking."

Fu Yunting swept the three people with dignity and fixed his eyes on Fu Baihai.

"No one is allowed to mention the past. Don\'t let others see the Fu family\'s jokes. I\'ll make a decision about today. Bai Hai, you can take that woman as your daughter. Take her over and let me have a look. If she looks pure and good in nature, I\'ll be the master for you."

The son is too oppressed in his heart. For his mother, he always wants to meet his little wish as compensation for his concession.

As for ye Qian

"Mom, I disagree."

Before Mrs. Fu finished her words, ye Qian stopped crying and screamed again.

She didn\'t expect that old lady Fu would make a final decision, and unexpectedly agreed to Fu Bohai\'s request.

"Xiaoqian, I can still decide this family."

Old lady Fu glanced at her in a flat but strong deterrent tone. "Think about what you have done. Do you want me to let go and complete Baihai?"

If she hadn\'t chosen her own daughter-in-law, she really didn\'t want to mind her business.

Ye Qian choked and curled her fingers unconsciously.

She didn\'t speak, but the expression on her face was unwilling.

Old Fu sighed in his heart and continued: "Xiaoqian, as the head mother of the Fu family, you are not open-minded enough and do things regardless of the consequences. Now I punish you to go to my Buddhist hall to copy Scriptures for a month to repent."

If she hadn\'t taken into account the reputation of the Fu family, she should have been locked up and taught a good lesson.

Ye Qian held her curled up fingers hard, and her face was almost distorted because of her strong resentment.

What\'s wrong with her?

Why repent?

Those dirty bitches deserve a lesson!

Damn old man, he still favors his son in the end.

"Well, it\'s getting late. Let\'s live a good life."

Old lady Fu solved a matter and was ready to get up and go back.

Xia Ling hurriedly picked her up.

Old lady Fu patted her hand and looked at Fu Yunting: "Yunting, take your daughter-in-law back! Go back and give birth to grandma\'s great grandson as soon as possible."

She didn\'t want him to pursue the past.

She\'s reminding him who his wife is now. She should look forward to everything.

Xia Ling was embarrassed and looked at Fu Yunting with a red face.

Fu Yunting\'s thoughts floated, but he didn\'t say much. He just got up and walked to Xia Ling, nodded to old lady Fu and closely followed Xia Ling.

Old lady Fu smiled with satisfaction, glanced at her son and daughter-in-law again, and gave the last order.

"I don\'t want to hear any more noise from you two. That\'s all for now, you know?"

What a worry free couple.

As he is getting older, his greatest hope is to have a peaceful house and let her die in peace.

"Mom, I listen to you."

Fu Baihai is a filial son. He got the result he wanted. He should obey him.

Ye Qian didn\'t speak, but she couldn\'t show her reluctance any more. She could only secretly stare at the back of old lady Fu and turn around and go upstairs.