As soon as Fang Zhengting finished speaking, Fang Yin's wine glass was thrown over and shattered at his feet.
He couldn't control it, he screamed in panic and took a few steps back, placing his hands on the door, which was very degrading.
Fang Yue also fell back. Seeing that Fang Zhenlin was about to fall, he quickly helped his father up.
At the same time, all the hairs on his body stood up. What was Fang Yin so crazy about?
Fang Yue was complaining in his heart, but on his face he didn't even dare to raise his head. He was even one step behind Fang Zhengting and helped his father to stand in front of him.
After Fang Zhengting stood firm, he became a little angry. He pushed Fang Yue, who was supporting him, and stroked his collar again before asking Fang Yin sternly, "What are you doing? Why are you so crazy outside? Are you sick?"
"
Fang Yin felt cool and raised his eyelids, his face calm.
Nor was he angry because Fang Zhengting insulted him on such an occasion.
Both of them knew that Fang Zhengting's few scoldings had no effect on Fang Yin.
He just wanted to vent his anger, at least to regain some face in front of so many people.
"Am I going crazy, or are you and your family refusing to let me go?"
Mr. Shen arrived a step late, but did not enter the lounge. Instead, he asked his grandson who was following him to close the door of the lounge, leaving room for the family to deal with the problem.
As expected, the group of people outside craned their necks to see what happened to the Fang family. They actually started a quarrel at the Shen family's dinner. It was really not good-looking.
It looked lively, but they didn't care what Fang Yin meant to their business.
They wished that the Fang family's affairs would become as big as possible.
Normally, when it comes to making money, Fang Yin doesn't get any advantage, but Fang Yin has such a father and such a stepmother, and seeing them embarrassed can finally vent his anger.
Shen Yan was far away from the lounge, and she had no idea how angry Fang Yin was because he didn't find her.
Fang Mengru looked at Shen Yan calmly.
Apart from this face, she really couldn't figure out why Fang Yin fell in love with a country boy like Shen Yan.
For someone like Fang Yin, Shen Yan could not help his career at all.
Even when Fang Mengru herself was looking for her future husband, she would think that her family must match, otherwise she would not be able to distinguish her property even in the event of a divorce.
But Fang Yin seemed to have never considered this matter.
Do you really love this woman so much? You even left her child behind.
However, Fang Yin has not publicly acknowledged Shen Yan's identity. In fact, bringing her to the Shen family dinner with such a big fanfare today probably means something similar...
While Fang Mengru was looking at Shen Yan, neo was also observing her.
Compared with Shen Yan's simple nature, his living environment is also very different from Shen Yan's.
Even in France, his grandfather has several sons. To become his grandfather's favorite grandson, it is not just about his excellent grades and outstanding appearance.
Guessing other people's eyes and thoughts is also a required course for him.
But he could tell at a glance that Fang Mengru's thoughts were not pure. If he told Shen Yan this, she would not believe it and would think that he was thinking too much.
After all, Shen Yan never thought that he had any information worth digging into.
Remember, she didn't realize how much trouble she would bring to her as the mother of Fang Yin's child, but of course there was a lot of help.
Until now, Shen Yan has never looked at Fang Yin differently because of Fang Yin's special status.
The only thing that will arise from this is the inferiority complex caused by the status gap.
It is very different from other women who deliberately try to curry favor with Fang Yin as soon as they know her identity.
"It's this. It's made by the chef at home. It's very delicious. Even people who don't like desserts like it. Do you want to try it?"
Shen Yan enthusiastically took out the mango pancake that had been chilled in the small refrigerator and brought it to Fang Mengru.
The person she said didn't like desserts was Fang Yin.
Auntie has taken care of Fang Yin since he was very young, so she naturally knows Fang Yin's taste very well.
Even Fang Yin can take a few bites of the desserts made.
Fang Mengru took it with a smile and her tone was very surprised, "Is it true? I like desserts the most!"
But he secretly complained in his heart, how could people in a country that has never seen the world treat such a mediocre dessert as a treasure?
Just to deal with Shen Yan, she still took it and took a bite with a small spoon very reservedly, without immediately stuffing it into her mouth.
"Where's my share?"
Neo felt a little unhappy when he saw Fang Mengru's expression.
This dessert is not something everyone can eat, okay?
If it tastes the same as the vegetable butter sold on the street, can Fang Yin let Shen Yan eat it with confidence?
"I forgot that no one will forget your portion. Yours is also in the refrigerator. I will bring it to you."
Neo took it and immediately scooped up a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
After tasting the first mouthful of neo, my eyes lit up, and I immediately stuffed a second mouthful into my mouth. As expected of Aunt Song, her craftsmanship is really awesome.
I don’t know where Fang Yin found Aunt Song. How could she be so versatile and know everything, even making this kind of Western pastry very well.
Aunt Song now seems to be just an ordinary cook next to Fang Yin, but she has a full set of cooking certificates.
I even went abroad to take a certificate exam when I wasn’t busy.
Anyway, as long as Aunt Song is willing to do it, Fang Yin will send her there.
After all, these people had been with his mother back then and had a relationship with her for so many years.
Every year when I went to clean Lin Han's grave, they would pass by quietly without interrupting the communication between me and my mother, and they would even tell her about their current situation.
Fang Yin knew this deeply. He never mentioned it on his face, but he was very grateful in his heart.
He is a man of few words. Even when he is alone with Lin Han, he doesn't know what to say.
Fortunately, there are these people. Being able to talk to Lin Han more is just to make up for the filial piety that I can't fulfill.
But this matter seems to be another matter in front of the servants who have been growing up with Fang Yin.
Fang Yin was not like this at all when he was young. He could talk and laugh in front of Lin Han.
Lin Han didn't often meet people on weekdays. It was Fang Yin who told Lin Han everything that happened in school every day. It was precisely because of this that Lin Han felt more comforted.
Otherwise, Lin Han, who had been confined to his room and backyard for more than ten years, would never have been able to survive.
It was only the events that happened to the Fang family later and the inaction of Fang Zhengting as his father, all combined, that made Fang Yin become what he is now.
Seeing neo's exaggerated movements, Fang Mengru also tentatively stuffed the small spoonful into her mouth.
Shen Yan didn't pay attention to what she was thinking.
Seeing that there was still a small piece of mango pancake left in the refrigerator, she thought that it would be better to leave it to Fang Yin. After all, it was a rare dessert that Fang Yin could say "delicious".
She and Fang Yin are two people, one loves sweets very much and the other hates sweets very much.
She didn't know what the born baby would taste like. Shen Yan touched her belly, but she didn't know when Fang Yin would come back.
When she thought of Fang Yin, Shen Yan felt a little distracted. She took apart a small piece of rice cake made by her aunt and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing it.
Such snacks can be seen everywhere, and many of them were prepared by Fang Yin in advance for her to take with her.
She was just afraid that when attending the dinner, Shen Yan wouldn't be used to the food prepared by the Shen family.
After stuffing the spoonful of dessert into her mouth, Fang Mengru looked at the mango pancake in her hand with some confusion, and then looked up at Shen Yan.
Aunt Song's cooking will be something you will remember for a lifetime after eating it once.
Not to mention that when Fang Mengru was young, she ate a lot of Aunt Song's food. She could guess whose craft it was by just one taste.
Only this time she was even more surprised by Shen Yan's status.
It seemed that Fang Yin really valued Shen Yan, and even Aunt Song, who was married to Lin Han, was arranged to be by Shen Yan's side.
Moreover, Shen Yan also had a "you can eat whatever you want" attitude, which made her a little confused.
After Lin Han passed away, Aunt Song followed Fang Yin and left Fang's house not long after, and they never tasted Aunt Song's craftsmanship again.
Many of the old people in those houses were tortured by their mother.
As long as anyone is unwilling to serve her, Liang Jing will beat them severely.
What he said was nothing more than slandering Lin Han and advocating that there was true love between himself and Fang Zhengting. Lin Han was the real sinner by dragging Fang Zhengting not to break up.
"If Lin Han hadn't been unwilling to divorce, there would be no need to make it so ugly now.
Look, she has already risked her own life, tsk tsk tsk, I don’t know why she is so strong, and she is still wasting her life without any feelings..."
Liang Jing shook her red wine glass, looking like she was the winner.
In front of her stood a row of servants who had been following Lin Han.
This kind of lecture comes almost every day, sometimes even several times.
None of the servants present were gnashing their teeth.
They have been with their wife for so many years, and they have never heard her say anything bad about other women. This is the first time they have seen such a woman.
What's even more disgusting is that she clearly killed her wife, yet she still dared to show off like this. Aren't she afraid of retribution?
It's a pity that they are just servants and can't do much for my wife.
They have been hiding this kind of thing from Fang Yin. The young master has been suffering from grief due to the death of his wife recently, and telling him such a thing will only add fuel to the fire.
They had no choice but to endure it.
As a servant, where do you get your human rights?
Seeing that this group of people didn't dare to move, and still looked forbearing in front of her, the smile on Liang Jing's face widened even wider.
"I know what you are thinking, you are not convinced, right, but isn't what I said the truth?
Now you should call me Mrs. Fang, I am the real Mrs. Fang, Lin Han is dead, you all should wake up!"
Liang Jing looked at the red wine in her hand that glowed crimson with the light, and was extremely glad that she had gritted her teeth and reached this position.
No matter how others say her name is unfair, doesn’t Mrs. Fang still have her name Liang Jing written on her name?