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4, the meat on the apex

Ming Wuyou was sent back to Wuyou Pavilion. In his daze, he felt that someone had given him some decoction, and he fell asleep uncontrollably.

She slept deeply, and dreamed of being held in her grandfather's arms.

Grandpa said to her with red eyes: "Wouyou'er, don't be afraid, grandpa is here."

Ming Wuyou vaguely recalled that that was when Fu Mingting revealed his true face, and their grandfather and grandson had been dependent on each other since then.

"Grandpa." Ming Wuyou shouted unconsciously and fell into a deeper sleep.



I don’t know how long it took, but a delicate female voice sobbed in my ear: “Grandpa, it’s all my fault, I’m sorry for my sister...”

Ming Wuyou was startled and suddenly turned over and sat up.

Beside the bed, a girl in plain clothes and a white skirt sat.

The girl's face was delicate and gentle, harmless to humans and animals. Her eyes were full of tears at this time, "Yesterday... I let Fu Mingting in. He told me that he had not seen my sister for a long time and missed him very much. He only saw her once and left.

I took him to my sister."

"But who would have known - I was so stupid." Fu Rou said with tears streaming down her face, "I knew exactly what kind of person he was, yet I believed his words, which almost caused my sister to have an accident!"

Mr. Ming sighed and said, "That Fu Mingting is too cunning. How can you be his opponent if you are a naive kid?"

The girl in plain clothes and white skirt cried and lay on Mr. Ming's lap, constantly regretting and blaming herself. On the contrary, Mr. Ming comforted her not to think too much, and neither Ming Wuyou nor he would blame her.

Ming Wuyou looked at this scene and couldn't believe that he could be so calm.

She waited quietly for the delicate white lotus to cry enough, and then said softly: "Not only did you let him in, you also persuaded me to eat the cakes he brought, Rourou, have you forgotten this?"

"Sister-" Fu Rou cried, "I didn't know there was something wrong with that pastry!"

"Really?" Ming Wuyou asked with a chuckle, but his eyes were cold, "You didn't know there was something wrong with the pastry before I ate it, and you didn't know there was something wrong with the pastry after I ate it and passed out?"

Ming Wuyou asked slowly: "When I fainted, you and Fu Mingting were the only two people around me. Sister, tell me where Fu Mingting got the ability to make me unconscious in front of you.

The Ming family took it away, huh?"

Fu Rou froze, "Sister, are you doubting me?!"

"I'm just curious. There are so many servants in the Ming family, and there are countless guards in the hospital. If you shout at random, someone will rush over and beat Fu Mingting out, but you don't." Ming Wuyou looked at her with cold eyes: "You

Why not?"

Fu Rou said eagerly: "He said that my sister might be unwell and wanted to send her to the hospital for treatment. I -"

"Sister—" Fu Rou glanced at Ming Wuyou hastily, turned around, knelt down in front of Mr. Ming, and burst into tears: "It's really not me, grandpa, I panicked at the time, I—"

"Shut up!" Ming Wuyou felt extremely nauseous as he heard the words "grandpa" and "sister" being called out.

"I was unconscious and you were panicked, so you handed me over to him? You didn't even send a maid to follow..." Ming Wuyou's voice suddenly turned cold, "You really have me at heart.

Good sister."

Fu Rou's mother died early and she lived with Fu Mingting's other concubines. She suffered countless bullying since she was a child.

When he was eight years old, Ming Wuyou saw him and felt sorry for him, so he took him back to the Ming family.

Ming Wuyou and Mr. Ming treated Fu Rou very well, almost pampering her. However, their sincere treatment only raised a wolf in sheep's clothing.

In her previous life, it was Fu Rou who helped Fu Mingting sell Ming Wuyou. After Ming Wuyou came to Beijing, she poisoned her grandfather's medicine and plotted against her grandfather's life and the Ming family's industry.

grandfather?

How can Fu Rou deserve to be called these two words!

Mr. Ming's gaze turned from the excited Ming Wuyou to Fu Rou, with a complicated expression in his cloudy eyes.

Fu Rou fell to the carpet with a pale face.

She never expected that Ming Wuyou would be so sharp today, and his few words would be so sharp, which would arouse the old man's suspicion!

But she still has important things to do, so she must not lose his trust!

Fu Rou suddenly gritted her teeth and said to Mr. Ming: "It seems that grandpa doesn't believe me anymore... In this case, I will use my own life to make amends to my sister."

As soon as she finished speaking, she slammed into the copper furnace not far away.

She moved quickly, and the maid was far away. Before she had time to stop her, she hit her head so hard that her blood flowed, and she fainted.

"Xiao Rou——" Mr. Ming exclaimed, "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Hurry up and help the second young lady up. Quickly——"

After a while of fussing, Fu Rou was carried off.

"Wouyou'er -" Mr. Ming turned to Ming Wuyou with a more complicated expression, "Grandpa will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. He will not wrongly accuse anyone, and he will never let go of the person who harmed you!"

"Yeah." Ming Wuyou grabbed the hem of Mr. Ming's clothes.

It looked like Fu Rou was frightened by hitting her head and committing suicide.

However, beneath his lowered eyes, his eyes were filled with coldness.

A person who is so cruel to himself——

Fortunately, in her previous life, she actually thought that Fu Rou was just a delicate and gentle white flower who could not withstand any wind or rain, so she still volunteered to protect her for the rest of her life?

How ridiculous.

But after all, Fu Rou had been in the Ming family for eight years, and her grandfather had always loved her sincerely.

Now is not the time to push too hard. At least give grandpa a little time to buffer.

But once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root and sprout!

Ming Wuyou turned to Mr. Ming, with tears in his eyes, and said extremely seriously: "Grandpa, I really didn't accuse her wrongly. She persuaded me to eat the pastry at that time, and she didn't stop Fu Mingting at all, and let him take me away...

…”

After saying this, Ming Wuyou burst into tears.

"Grandpa knows, knows..."

Mr. Ming held Ming Wuyou in his arms and comforted her with loving eyes.

At this moment, I thought of how not long ago, Ming Wuyou discussed the corruption case with him and sent Fu Mingting to the hotel without changing his expression. Is it all because of force?

She is a little girl, how can she not be afraid when something like that happens?

As Mr. Ming thought about it, he felt more and more sorry for Ming Wuyou, and became more and more angry at Fu Mingting.

He stayed with Ming Wuyou for a long time, waiting for her to drink the medicine and fall asleep again, then called the old servant in and said: "Go and carefully check the details of the eldest lady's accident yesterday."

"Yes." The old servant received the order and asked hesitantly: "Where is the second lady——"

"First ask the doctor to check her injuries." Mr. Ming added, "Please examine the maid next to her carefully."

He now hoped that Fu Rourou's matter had nothing to do with it, and it was just that Wuyou was too nervous.

If it really has something to do with her——

Fu Rou was the meat in his palm, but Ming Wuyou was the piece of meat on the tip of his heart. If anyone touched the tip of his heart, he would not be able to let go of that person even if he risked his life!
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