Being a Lady of an Influential Family

The atmosphere in the quiet flower hall was somewhat dignified. Zheng Ying sat in the hard carved solid wood chair with her waist supported, and pressed her already sore waist without any trace.

Madam Fu sat on the main seat and looked at the account book in her hand, her face became more and more gloomy.

Zheng Ying's eyes fell on the two people opposite her, they were Mrs. Fu's brother and sister-in-law, Fu Yucheng and Fu Fengcheng's uncles and aunts.

Mrs. Feng's complexion was not good either, she was still aggrieved by what happened to her son yesterday, but she didn't dare to contradict Mrs. Fu, so she could only put on such a complexion.

Feng Jiye's face was full of worry and sorrow, looking at Mrs. Fu who was flipping through the account books, hesitant to speak.

"What the hell is going on here?!" Madam Fu threw the account book in her hand on the ground and said in a deep voice.

Feng Jiye rubbed his hands and looked at his younger sister anxiously, "Little sister, you can't blame us for this matter, it's really that Leng is too cunning. She said that the Northwest Song family cut off our goods... I thought it was Speaking of which, who knew it would be true..."

In the afternoon, they suddenly received a message from the factory owner in the northwest, saying that in the past two months, there was a problem with the mine and the machine was broken, and the low output could not supply the goods they needed on time.

The attitude of the other party is kind but also very tough, expressing their willingness to compensate them for their losses according to the agreement.

However, the other party did not respond to their repeated requests for on-time delivery.

Feng Jiye was a little skeptical, "Little sister, can that girl from the Leng family have such great energy? Could it be my big nephew..."

Feng Jiye didn't believe that the Leng family could influence the Song family in the northwest so much. The Song family in the northwest was not a cheap lamp.

If the Leng family had this ability, how could they have fallen to this point?

Mrs. Fu's face was a little gloomy, and she also had this suspicion in her heart.

But at this moment, she doesn't want to talk about it with Feng Jiye... "Brother, do you think it's useful to talk about it?"

The expression on Feng Jiye's face froze, and he touched his nose uncomfortably, "What did you say?"

Madam Fu sneered, "How long has it been since you took over these properties? How did I tell you earlier? I'm too lazy to tell you anything else. Where is the 600,000 you got back from the bank and the bank?"

Feng Jiye looked upright, "Didn't I tell you that all the money was used to expand production, buy land and build factories? Younger sister, we are a family. Is it too much for you to doubt Big Brother so much?"

Mrs. Fu sneered, "Buying land to build a factory building? What about the land deed?"

"This..." Feng Jiye's eyes rolled quickly, Mrs. Fu took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "I shouldn't have left you in Yong City in the first place!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Feng, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help it.

Regardless of her husband's obstruction, she stood up and said, "Little sister, it's so easy for you to say that. You think we want to stay in Yongcheng? You have been enjoying the blessings of Fu's family for so many years, have we had a little bit of your glory? I beg you after so much trouble. Once, look at what you did? Now that your two nephews are useless, are you happy?"

"You blame me?" Mrs. Fu's face darkened, "If you are in peace, who can do anything to you? Feng Zhaohui risked his life to provoke Wei Changxiu, isn't it because you have no way to teach your son?"

Mrs. Feng was so angry that she lost her head. How could a mother tolerate others scolding her son?

Mrs. Feng said sharply: "I have no way to teach my son? You taught me well. At least my son didn't steal his sister-in-law! If it wasn't for your son's fate to be in Fu's house, he would have done such shameful deeds a long time ago. He was beaten to death with sticks and drowned in a pig cage!"

Zheng Ying, who was sitting next to her, was innocently affected, her face turned pale.

"Get out!" Mrs. Fu sternly said, knocking the teacup on the table.

Mrs. Feng sneered, raised her chin and said, "You are the wife of the Fu family, you are amazing, we can't afford to offend you! But don't forget, it was the Feng family who raised you, without the Feng family, you would be where you are today..."

"Shut up! Don't talk!" Feng Jiye saw Mrs. Fu's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, he quickly pulled his wife back, "Stop!"

Mrs. Feng was unwilling, but she regained some sense after being stopped by her husband. She didn't want to really offend Mrs. Fu to death, so she snorted softly and turned her head away to stop talking.

Holding back his wife, Feng Jiye smiled awkwardly at Mrs. Fu, "Little sister, your sister-in-law is just impulsive, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Madam Fu said with a sullen face, "Get out!"

"This... little sister, we are all one family, don't..."

"I'll tell you!" Mrs. Fu snapped.

Zheng Ying next to him quickly said, "Uncle, Aunt, why don't you go back first, let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Feng Jiye didn't want to face Mrs. Fu's anger directly, so he immediately agreed, "Okay, let's go back first. Aying, take good care of my little sister, don't get angry. By the way... and the matter of the Song family, little sister, you But you have to ask the young master carefully, this matter can't be sloppy."

After speaking, Feng Jiye dragged his wife out quickly without waiting for Mrs. Fu to chase her away.

Madam Fu stared at the two until their backs disappeared outside the gate.

There was silence in the hall, Zheng Ying stood up and poured another cup of tea and brought it to Mrs. Fu, "Mother, calm down. Auntie is not stingy at first glance, you can't get angry with her. If Yucheng comes back, if you look When you get mad at yourself, it's time to worry."

Madam Fu took a deep breath, glanced at Zheng Ying's expression, and then calmed down a little, "You still have such a big belly, don't stand up, just sit down."

Zheng Ying smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, mother. I'm fine. It's my duty to serve mother."

"In our family, you are the only one who is sensible." Mrs. Fu sighed.

Seeing Mrs. Fu slowing down, Zheng Ying sat back in her seat, looked at Mrs. Fu and asked worriedly, "Mother, did you really do this?"

Madam Fu lowered her eyes and said, "Boss has friendship with people like Song Lang from the Song family, it is not impossible for him to come forward."

"If this is the case, I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to handle." Zheng Ying said worriedly.

It's really hard to handle. The mother and uncle conspired to seize the son's property, but the son blocked the neck in turn.

If this matter spreads out, no one will believe it. The key is that Mrs. Fu can't make a big fuss about this matter.

If you make a fuss in front of the warlord, everyone will look bad.

Mrs. Fu lowered her eyes and pondered, and said after a while: "I'll find someone to ask the Song family about the situation later. By the way, has your uncle arrived in Yongcheng?"

Zheng Ying nodded and said: "I arrived two days ago. Uncle has suffered a bit in the police station. My mother is taking care of him these two days."

Mrs. Fu said: "You have also seen the people of the Feng family, they are not of much use. Now I don't have anyone under my command, so let your uncle look after them for a few days later."

Zheng Ying hesitated for a moment, but nodded and said, "Okay, mother. I'll discuss it with my uncle when I get back."

Mrs. Fu had a headache, "Your uncle has been wronged by this incident, you can rest assured that Yu'er will not treat him badly in the future."

Zheng Ying said with a smile, "We are all a family, why worry?"

Looking at Mrs. Fu, Zheng Ying still couldn't help asking, "Mother, uncle... Since you know that uncle's house is like this, why did you entrust the factory to them?"

Mrs. Fu said: "After all, he is Yu'er's uncle. Now they can't go back to their hometown. Where else can they go if they don't stay in Yongcheng? I thought... Yu'er doesn't have many brothers and sisters. It's time for Sin to improve a bit, and he can help Yu'er in the future. I didn't expect it to be so useless!"

Zheng Ying nodded, her lowered eyes flickered slightly.

She felt that things should not be so simple.

But when Mrs. Fu said this, she naturally listened to it, as if she really believed in what Mrs. Fu said, comforting: "They have failed mother's trust, mother should relax, don't get angry .”

Mrs. Fu looked at her abdomen and said with a smile, "Why should I worry, I still have to wait to hold my grandson."

"Ma'am, Doctor Gong is here." The steward outside the door announced.

Madam Fu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Please ask Doctor Gong to come in."

After a while, the harem doctor came in from the outside, glanced at Zheng Ying who was sitting on the side, and then nodded to Madam Fu: "Madam, good afternoon."

Madam Fu took a sip of tea and said softly, "Dr. Gong has worked hard, please sit down."

Doctor Gong thanked her, walked over to Zheng Ying and sat down.

After the servant brought the tea and stepped back, Madam Fu said, "Doctor Gong Gong came from the north so far, how is Fengcheng's injury?"

Doctor Gong frowned slightly, looking a little heavy, "To tell you the truth, Ma'am, the young master's right leg is fine, but the bullet in his left leg couldn't be taken out. The result is similar to what the teacher saw a few months ago. Although it hasn't deteriorated, it's still It's unlikely to get better."

Madam Fu frowned, like every mother who worried about her son, "Is there really nothing to do?"

Doctor Gong shook his head, "The location of the bullet is too dangerous. If it is forcibly taken out, it may hurt Fu Shao's leg bones or even nerves, and the consequences may be even more serious."

"How serious?"

Doctor Gong said: "The entire lower leg is completely necrotic, amputated, or even...dead."

Nowadays, the risks of surgical operations are not small, not only due to the technical problems of doctors, but many patients die because of post-operative infection or complications.

It's quite a pleasant surprise that Young Master Fu can recover to his current appearance after being injured like that at the beginning.

Mrs. Fu remained silent, Doctor Gong thought she was worried and sad, and comforted her: "Madam, my teacher didn't take out the bullet by force, because he felt that there are many capable people in this world. What a young and old person. So Madam don’t need to be too disappointed, the most important thing now is to let the young and old take good care of themselves, don’t ruin it yourself before finding a doctor.”

Madam Fu sighed, nodded and said, "Doctor Gong thinks, how long can Fengcheng's injury last?"

Doctor Gong was silent for a while, and said: "Three years, if the problem cannot be solved within three years, even if there is a way in the future, Fu Shao's leg may not be able to recover."

Mrs. Fu touched the corners of her eyes with her handkerchief, nodded and said, "I know, I've worked hard for Dr. Gong. I will have to trouble Dr. Gong in the future. I have someone prepare a yard for you. Why don't you go and rest first. If there is anything What’s missing, just tell the servants.”

Doctor Gong nodded and stood up, "Then I will take my leave first."

"Go slowly."