Feng Ru placed the urn, turned around, and looked straight at Zhuo Yilin with a matter-of-fact expression.
"What do you mean?" Zhuo Yilin was not polite, and asked bluntly with a cold face and a depressed expression.
"What do you think? As you wish, my sister has been cremated. If I don't send her to you, where will I put her? I have no fixed place to live, and you will have to live on the streets. You can't let me
Sister, sleep on the street with me."
Zhuo Yilin suppressed his temper and said, "I can send you back to China and buy the nearest flight."
"Why, are you so impatient to drive me away? Am I that annoying to you, or is your fiancée unable to tolerate me?"
In the bedroom, Fisher originally wanted to continue sleeping, but when she saw that Zhuo Yilin did not come back for a long time after going out, and voices came from the living room again, she opened her eyes, realized something was wrong, and immediately got up and got out of bed.
While tying her pajamas and robe, she walked out quickly. Before she reached the living room, she heard a familiar voice.
Feng Ru!
Why did she come to the door?
As soon as Feng Ru finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of a figure coming out of the bedroom from the corner of her eye.
Turning around slightly, she looked directly at Fisher, with a hint of provocation in her expression.
The scene suddenly felt like a Shura field.
When Zhuo Yilin saw Fei Xue, he immediately stepped forward to hold her shoulders and coaxed in a low voice: "Why are you up? Go back to sleep for a while and I will take care of it."
Fisher raised his hand and landed on the back of his hand, slid his hand down and held it, and said softly: "How do you deal with it? They've all entered the house."
After finishing speaking, she took a few steps forward and said straight to the point: "Miss Feng, just tell me clearly what you want to do. I don't understand, what good does it do to you to ruin Zhuo Yilin? What has he done to you sisters these years?
, you know better than anyone else."
Feng Ru turned her face away and calmed down for a few seconds before responding: "Yes, he has been very good to us over the years, but this is what he should do. If it weren't for my sister, he would have died long ago."
Fisher sneered, decided to "fight evil with evil", and asked without hesitation: "How can you be so sure? Maybe even if your sister didn't risk her life to save her, he was lucky and was just injured? What happened?
He was not injured after being rescued by your sister, but he was kidnapped by your sisters for more than ten years. Now that your sister is gone, he will continue to be imprisoned by you. If your bravery is to make another person risk everything
Come to repay your kindness, who is more evil? When your sister saved people, did you ask Zhuo Yilin if he wanted to be rescued? If I were him, if I knew that if I were saved by you, I would be stuck in the quagmire for the rest of my life, then I
It would be better to die."
"Xiaoxue!" Halfway through Fisher's words, Zhuo Yilin stepped forward and pulled her sleeves continuously, but Fisher didn't listen at all and ignored his tugging and continued to finish all the words that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.
"Miss Feng, what you are angry about is that he did not accept your love. Your sister is just a bargaining chip for you to kidnap him morally. But you don't look at yourself. What is there in you that is worthy of his love? You have a vicious mind.
, use any means to spread rumors and slander - apart from these strengths, what else about you can make people remember you deeply? Besides, it’s up to you. If you want to be with him, are you worthy? If you don’t get it, you will be destroyed.
Is this kind of person worthy of the care and attention society has given you over the years?"
"Xiaoxue, stop talking!" Zhuo Yilin interrupted her again and took a step forward to stop Fei Xue behind her.
"Feng Ru, your sister's ashes can be placed here. I will find a way to send her back to China so that she can be laid to rest as soon as possible. As for you, I originally wanted to continue to take care of you, but you have a twisted mentality and are stubborn and refuse to do so.
Come out, I think... we should have no more contact with each other. If you are willing to return to the country, I can help you one last time and send you back to the country. If you don't want to go back, that's your freedom."
After saying all this, Zhuo Yilin stretched out his hand and pointed towards the door: "Now, let's go."
"Wait!" Fisher stopped and looked around the room. He saw the small wooden box on the chest of drawers in front of the living room. He was shocked and looked at Zhuo Yilin, "You said that is... Feng Qian's."
Ashes?”
She had just come out and didn't know about it yet.
Zhuo Yilin looked at his fiancee, with a confused expression on his face, and nodded.
"..." Fei Xue was speechless. Just now, she thought that the words she scolded Feng Ru were too much. Now it seems that the scolding was too mild!
When a family member dies, she sends the urn to someone else's house and puts it in the living room - she can do such an unlucky and unfavorable thing!
"Ms. Feng, that's your sister, and you treat her like this?"
Feng Ru was so stimulated by Fisher's crazy taunting blow that she couldn't recover for a while. It wasn't until she was called out that she sobered up a little and forced herself to calm down and said: "What's wrong with this? If it hadn't been for you.
To seize love, my sister is now his wife!"
"You are so funny! According to your logic, does it mean that the urns of ex-wives and ex-husbands should be placed in their ex's home after they die?"
"This... other people, I can't control other people. Anyway, my sister has no one to rely on. She has no place to go except him..." Feng Ru obviously lacked confidence. When it came to fallacies and heresies, she was no match for Fisher.
"Look, are you still unwilling to admit your despicableness? Do you think you are shameless and the whole world has to give in to you? There are indeed many idiots and keyboard warriors in the world who are willing to listen to your one-sided words. That's right.
Zhuo Yilin is violent online without any bottom line. But in this world, there are more people who are sensible and sensible, so after our post was posted yesterday, people soon besieged you. I believe... If I post all this today to
On the Internet, there will be more people seeking justice and attacking you, do you want to give it a try?"
When Fisher said this, he took out his mobile phone with the recording function already turned on in his nightgown pocket.
Zhuo Yilin looked surprised.
Feng Ru was obviously panicked, but for a moment, she pretended to be calm again: "I...I didn't say anything today, and I won't be afraid even if you post it online!"
"Really? Since you said so, I'll give it a try."
Fisher said, lowering his head to operate.
"Xiaoxue!" Zhuo Yilin quickly stopped her hand, and Feng Ru also took a step forward anxiously, "You——"
Fisher felt a little unhappy.
Even now, Zhuo Yilin is still soft-hearted.
Couldn't he see that the reason why Feng Ru dared to be so arrogant was because he had spotted his soft-hearted character?
But in front of Feng Ru, they couldn't fight among themselves, so they could only ignore his several "stupid moves".
"Why, are you still scared?" Fisher looked at Feng Ru.
"I--"
"Xiaoxue..." Zhuo Yilin was about to speak again, but Fei Xue stopped him with a white eye.
She walked forward and looked at the urn on the cupboard in the living room. To be honest, she felt very conflicted and confused.
She can accept Zhuo Yilin spending a lot of money to buy the best cemetery for Feng Qian, or she can accept Zhuo Yilin continuing to "support" Feng Ru - but she cannot accept Feng Qian's ashes in front of her, as if she is the daughter of this family.
Just like the master.
This kind of psychological discomfort made it impossible for her to sleep peacefully.
But at this moment, in order to deal with Feng Ru's trouble, she still forced herself to give in calmly: "If you really have no choice, we can send your sister back to the country for burial. As for you, you are already an adult, how do you arrange your own life?
Life is your freedom. Think about it clearly, why bother to make it worse for both sides and not good for yourself. In any case, Zhuo Yilin will not be with you, so you should wake up soon."
After Fisher finished saying this, he turned to look at Zhuo Yilin, pursed his lips and smiled, saying sweetly: "My dear, I'm hungry, what should I eat for breakfast?"
Zhuo Yilin looked at Feng Ru worriedly, then his eyes returned to Fisher's face, "Okay, I'll make breakfast."
After saying that, he turned and entered the kitchen.
Just leave Feng Ru alone.
Fisher walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, and glanced at Feng Ru.
Seeing that she was obviously having difficulty standing, and looking really pitiful, Fisher said generously: "If you have nowhere to go, it's okay to stay here for a few days. I'm going back to China in a few days, so why don't we come together and take you with me?"
Sister, please go back."
"Who wants to go back with you?" Feng Ru said.
Fisher curled his lips and said it didn't matter, "Okay, it's all your freedom. But don't covet my husband. Don't think that you are the only one who can act, be miserable, and incite public opinion."
"Are you still miserable? You were born into a wealthy family, and now you are the daughter-in-law-to-be of the Zhuo family. Why are you miserable?"
"Oh, that's true. Then I can't be miserable, so I can only use money. So do you think it's more useful to be miserable, or is capital more useful?"
Feng Ru: "..."
"To be honest, your series of mysterious operations have really ruined a good hand. If I were you, after my sister passed away, I would calmly position myself and treat Zhuo Yilin as my brother.
, with his character of being a good person and attaching great importance to love and justice, as long as he has a bite to eat in this life, he will not treat you half a cent. Wouldn't it be nice to live a life of good food and drink, and have a free cash machine? You have to fantasize.
What does it do to you if you use whatever means you need to achieve your goals if you don't own something that belongs to you? What good will it do to you? Let's not say that men hate being threatened the most. Even if he is really threatened by you, break up with me and be with you.
, do you think you have won? You mobilized public opinion to bully him online, and netizens were used as weapons by you. If you two get together again later, and netizens find out that you are taking advantage of him, think about the consequences?"
After Fisher finished speaking this long speech, Feng Ruding stood there, becoming more and more stunned, with an expression on his face.
Seeing that she had nothing to say, Fisher sighed again: "If you stop now and leave yourself some escape route, maybe you will still have some hope in the future."
"You don't need to worry about what kind of life I live." Feng Ru said coldly.
"You think too much, so I don't bother to worry about you. I'm not anyone like you."
"..." Feng Ruchu was there, his face was green and white, he could neither leave nor stay, he was in a dilemma.
Fisher looked at her clenching her teeth and looking like she was about to cry. He also felt that she was pitiful, so he stopped preaching.
But it was awkward to sit in the living room, so she simply got up and went to the kitchen.