215.@215(1/2)
This chapter is an anti-theft chapter, and the content is the beauty's final article "The Road to the Queen of Pets", which will be replaced on time at 11 pm on the 31st.
That man wanted to harm his sister, and he deserved it tonight.
Fu Pinyan nodded, said nothing more, and went to find his wife.
Fu Chen went to the door to wait for his sister first.
The night was filled with light, and the big red lanterns hung in front of the doors of every household were snatched out. There was a sound of horse hooves at the entrance of the alley. Fu Chen turned his head and saw that it was Qi's carriage.
The car stopped slowly, and Qi Ce jumped down first. Qi Zhu looked over and saw that Fu Chen was the only one outside. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's cold outside, so I won't go down. I'm waiting in the car. Please forgive me for the second brother of Fu."
Fu Chen looked at the girl smiling like a flower in the car, feeling unprecedentedly disgusting.
He finally understood what a femme fatale is. His mother is beautiful and has the means. Fu Chen never thought that a woman was scheming because of her shortcomings, but using her scheming on innocent people was still his blood relatives. If he hadn't been concerned about Master Qi, they would not have used such a secret arrangement. They would have come to the door and cut her in the face a few times.
But he didn't show it, smiled politely as usual, and turned to Qi Ce and said, "It's still Azhu who is sensible. Whenever my third sister goes out, she never makes me wait for a while. Today, I'm so sorry for you to wait with me, it's really..."
Qi Ce looked at his carriage and lowered his voice and said, "It's all like this. I've just waited outside for a quarter of an hour."
He would get close to him, and Fu Chen was happy to cooperate. The two looked at each other and felt a sense of mutual sympathy.
After laughing, Qi Ce looked inside Fu's house and asked with concern but not excessive enthusiasm: "A while ago, my third sister was seriously ill, so I couldn't come to visit me. I heard from A Zhu that my third sister had lost a lot of weight. Can the doctor have a definite diagnosis?"
As soon as he mentioned this, Fu Chen immediately named the doctors in Xindu City one by one.
Qi Ce seemed to listen carefully, occasionally echoing a few words, but his eyes were secretly paying attention to it.
He really missed Fu Rong a little.
At first, she didn't feel it, but later she disappeared. At the birthday party of my grandmother, she rushed out and bumped into him in a mess. She sat beside Fu Wan and stared at him with fierce eyes. Her smiling face, standing at the bow of the boat, not only did not fade away because of the passage of time, but became clearer and clearer.
Therefore, he learned that she was not thinking about food and was ill in bed, so he wanted to see her soon.
She should be very happy if he was seriously ill, right?
When he finally caught a glimpse of the figure, Qi Ce couldn't help but straighten his back.
He wore a sky blue round-necked brocade robe. In the night, the blue and white color made him look like a bright moon and a jade tree. He had both the elegance of a scholar and the heroic posture of a martial artsman. Such a graceful young man stood there quietly, staring at the girl who was getting closer, with the gentle and affectionate eyes in his peach blossom eyes. If it were the girl next to him, a heart would have flown over long ago.
Even Fu Rong wanted to blame God for being blind, why did he put such a leather bag on him?
Both were amazing, Qi Ce admired Fu Rong with all his heart.
The little girl was thinner and thinner. She looked much longer than before the New Year. She wore a plum red embroidered cloak and walked over gracefully, and the white skirt inside appeared faintly. When she got closer, her eyes moved from her slender and graceful figure to her face, but she saw eyebrows like bamboo leaves, her eyes like stars, her red lips were slightly thick, plump and red, her face like beautiful jade, and her face was fluffy and flawless.
The most eye-catching thing is that the little bit of a fire phoenix flower on her forehead is arrogant and arrogant. It is not like she has recovered from a serious illness. It is clearly a rebirth from the fire.
Qi Ce quietly clenched his hands, and for the first time he was glad that he did not marry Fu Wan.
No matter how beautiful such a beauty is, men are willing to spoil her.
"Three sisters, long time no see."
He lowered his head slightly and gently reminded, "Look at how thin you are, you must carefully adjust yourself in the future. Let's do it again. Not to mention the uncle and aunt's main hall, even us will not bear to see it."
Fu Rong was already sure that Qi Ce was sweet-mouthed and didn't tremble again this time, and just smiled: "Thank you, Brother Qi for your concern. I remember it all. Okay, let's go quickly. I don't know if there are any new tricks this year."
Qi Zhu picked up the curtain and called her: "Come here, let's take a car."
"Okay." Fu Rong replied with a smile. They are good sisters, so of course they have to go in the same car.
The coachman had already set up the wooden stool. Fu Rong lifted his skirt and stepped on it. Fu Chen was about to go over to help his sister. Qi Ce took the lead by relying on the closer position and held her hand before Fu Rong turned around, "Be careful, third sister, don't step on the air."
His hands were big and warm, but Fu Rong was cold all over.
Because when she let go, Qi Ce's index finger cut from her wrist to the belly of her middle finger before she completely left. When she passed by her palm, she felt a strange squeak and itchy.
It seems to be picky and funny, and it is the most seductive.
What exactly does Qi Ce want to do?
Resisting the urge to look back at him, Fu Rong pretended not to know, quickly got into the carriage, sat firmly, rubbed his hand against the cloak twice.
Qi Zhu didn't pay attention to her little movements and looked at her enviously: "Dan Dan, you look so beautiful. I don't need to watch the lanterns tonight, just looking at you is enough."
Fu Rongchen said this every time he met. Besides, I will ignore you and just play with Yingfang."
Qi Zhu smiled wickedly and hugged her arm: "Yingfang has returned to her home for the holiday. You can't find it if you want to find it, so you can only play with me."
The two little girls were talking and laughing, and the laughter floated outside. Qi Ce was about to get on the Fu family carriage, but when he heard the movement, he turned his head and looked at it, thinking that it would be enough for the sister-in-law and sister-in-law to maintain such a harmonious appearance after marriage.
Soon, two carriages drove out of the alley.
From beginning to end, no one noticed that there were two people standing in the darkness where the lights at the end of the alley could not be illuminated.
"Prince, let's go too?"
What responded to him was the sound of men's footsteps.
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Whenever the ban is lifted, Qing'an Street, with many shops, becomes the most attractive place in Xindu City. Almost every shop will hang riddles to add joy. Restaurants use the most expensive mats as colored heads, and silk shops are of course rare good materials. Even the stall owners selling buns on the street made two big buns as colored heads for the children to guess.
The country is peaceful and the people are in a prosperous state, and the lights are full of prosperity, and the people are smiling.
Fu Rong was very confident in her father. With her previous experience, she did not try to distinguish which one in the crowd was arranged by her father, nor did she feel nervous about the girl's first plot against others. Instead, she pulled her brother to admire the lanterns on both sides and kept a distance from Qi Zhu without any trace.
As for Qi Ce, when he talked to her, she replied with a smile, without being alienated or responding to his unconspicuous look.
Do you really think she will fall into his handsome man’s trick with a good suit?
Xu Yan is much handsome than him, and the gentleness in her eyes is also true. She doesn’t even want Xu Yan, will she bewitched by him?
After dealing with Qi Ce's words again, Fu Rong turned around without any nostalgia. Just as he was about to find an interesting stall to visit, his eyes suddenly stopped.
In front of the lamp shop diagonally opposite, Xu Yan looked at each other across the street. He was stunned and showed surprise. He strode over to greet Fu Chen and Qi Ce and said, "You are also out shopping? Why didn't you call me?"
Fu Chen laughed and thought, "Didn't you come here too?"
Qi Ce was much more polite, and he thought Xu Yan had no time, so he secretly observed Fu Rong's reaction.
Fu Rong didn't react at all. She pulled Fu Chen to the stall in front as if she had discovered a baby. The gentle voice was still clear in the noisy people around her, "Brother, that lantern looks beautiful, buy it for me!"
Qi Ce felt helpless. It seemed that she really liked playing, so she didn't like to pay much attention to him tonight.
Xu Yan still remembered Fu Rong's cold words the day before yesterday, and couldn't help but feel panic. Did she realize that he came up on purpose and so she ran away?
The two young men were all thinking about Fu Rong, and when they chased the Fu brothers and sisters forward, they were a little quicker. Even Qi Ce ignored his sister for the time being, and his eyes never left the gorgeous plum red figure.
Qi Zhu is not stupid, how can you not see it?
He was angry that his brother was also confused by Fu Rong, and even more blamed Xu Yan for not looking at her at all.
I felt angry and slowed down.
Suddenly, his shoulder was suddenly grabbed by someone. Before Qi Zhu could react, he was forced to turn the direction.
In panic, she wanted to call her brother, but another angry and rough voice covered her.
"You slutty girl, I'm trying hard to earn money for you to spend, but you actually steal it on my back! I told you to steal it, I see if you don't have that face, he can't get to you!"
In the uproar, the man suddenly raised the pot and poured it out in front.
Qi Zhu screamed in despair and instinctively raised his hand to cover his face.
In the severe pain of burning the heart and bones, she heard the sizzling sound similar to the fried oil in the pot, so close and so painful.
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Fu Rong was hugged by Fu Chen, and the crowd was sighing in his ears, with the regret of adults and the crying of children in fear, which was mixed. Fu Rong wanted to break free from his brother and see how Qi Zhu was doing. Fu Chen pressed her head tightly and refused to let her turn back.
People said words such as catching and traitor were said one after another, and finally Fu Rong heard it.
A man who has been working outside for many years came home at the end of the year and found that his wife and the man next door were getting along. He was jealous. He learned that the two of them were going to have a private meeting tonight, so he specially prepared a jar of hot oil to take revenge. Just now, the wife saw her husband chasing him, and in a hurry, she used Qi Zhu as a shield.
Hot oil splashed on the noodles...
Fu Rong tried to imagine the scene and was trembling all over.
how so?
Didn’t my father say that he would arrange for the thief to catch Qi Zhu and accidentally scratch Qi Zhu’s face when threatening with a knife?
Why...
Is it because she was seriously ill that her father changed his mind temporarily?
My mind was in chaos. Fu Rong heard Qi Ce calling her sister in tears, and her voice was faintly at a loss. When Xu Yan calmly arranged someone to ask the doctor to notify the Qi Mansion, he heard Qi Ce's almost roaring and angry questioning, and heard the apology of a strange man who hit the stranger and the woman's sharp call for help.
Only Qi Zhu's voice was not there.
Did you faint or...
Recalling Qi Zhu's painful and desperate wail, Fu Rong could no longer feel the idea of looking over there, buried it in his brother's arms, trembling uncontrollably. She hated Qi Zhu so much that she wanted to retaliate against her with disfigurement, making her afraid to look in the mirror for the rest of her life, and life was worse than death, but she never thought of using such a cruel way.
A knife was scratched and hot oil was poured onto the face, which was disfigured, but I had to choose one. Fu Rong believed that no one was willing to choose the latter.
Fu Rong didn't blame her father for being ruthless. No matter how cruel he was, it was for her. Qi Zhu blamed him. She didn't sympathize with Qi Zhu. She just couldn't accept such torture methods for a while. This had nothing to do with hatred. Even if he was a stranger, such a thing happened in front of him, Fu Rong couldn't help but empathize.
After gradually calming down, all Fu Rong's resentment towards Qi Zhu disappeared.
I once thought of using the same method to comfort her and disgust her. Now Fu Rong has completely given up and she has avenged her. She doesn't want to hear anything about Qi Zhu anymore, don't want to know what her face has become, and don't want to see it with your own eyes.
"Brother, you send me home first." Fu Rong said softly.
To be continued...