Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

He hurriedly held Su Jin's arm and took her to his arms. Nangong Yi pretended to be nervous and said, "Xiaojin, Xiaojin, don't scare me."

The old man was also shocked. He prepared a bunch of words to scold Su Jin and wanted her to make a choice between Fu Siming and Nangong's family. Unexpectedly, it was useless.

Because Su Jin fainted, the old man's heart was confused.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" The old man hurriedly knocked on the ground with his crutch and looked anxiously at Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi is now trying to catch up with the ducks and can only make up a lie: "maybe his body hasn't recovered well and he's out of strength."

"The girl is as strong as a cow. Why is she weak?"

Su Jin lies in Nangong Yi's arms and turns his eyes. Who is strong with a cow? Yes, what's the old man's eyes?

She's less than a hundred pounds, okay.

Nangong Yi can only tell the truth: "Xiaojin almost miscarried before. He hurried back to apologize before he had a good health."

The old man's eyes widened: "what, I almost had an abortion and was hospitalized. Why didn't you tell me earlier that she was in poor health and let her kneel. Didn't you stab me in the heart? Are you such a father? "

The old man scolded Nangong Yi bloody. Nangong Yi bowed his head and bore it silently, but he felt very happy in his heart.

Although the old man looks fierce towards Su brocade, in fact, he still loves Xiao brocade in his heart.

"What are you doing? Don't send your daughter back to the room and find a doctor to have a look." The old man scolded more and more vigorously. He simply scattered all the fire on Su brocade on Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi nodded again and again: "yes, it's my fault. The old man taught me."

"You, you." The old man didn't know what to say. He was distressed and regretted. If he knew so, he wouldn't give Su brocade any bad airs.

The old man sat in the master's chair and his face became bitter gourd.

Su Jin is now pregnant with Fu Siming's child. If she is forced to kill her, first, she will not agree. Second, the child's body is special, and the old man dare not take the risk.

Moreover, if you really let her separate from Fu Siming, you will always know who his father is when the child is born in the future.

When the child asks what to do, these many things are mixed together, which is really a headache.

"Let the fu boy come in." The old man's mindless words surprised the housekeeper. He looked at the old man suspiciously and asked carefully, "really let him in?"

The old man glared at him angrily: "do you want me to invite him if you don't let him in?"

Well, the old man's fire hasn't completely dispersed, and the housekeeper didn't dare to ask any more, so he hurried to the door.

As soon as I went to invite someone over there, Su Jin got the news.

She sat up from the bed and asked, "what, Grandpa wants to see Fu Sihui?"

Nangong Yi was startled and hurriedly asked her to lie down: "what are you doing up? Lie down quickly. You're not afraid of being dizzy by your grandfather?"

Su Jin waved his hand and shook his head: "I don't lie down. I have to go and have a look. What does he ask Fu Siming to do?"

What did you say just now that anyone can enter the Fu family as a mortal enemy except the Fu family? Now you call someone in again at this time. The more Su Jin thinks about it, the more flustered she is.

The old man won't blame Fu Siming for the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation?

"If you go now, the old man is expected to bring you a pot." Nangong Yi made a move to raise and lower the knife, and Su Jin was stunned.

The old man was already angry. At this time, she could only make trouble, which was not good for Fu Siming.

Su Jin thought for a moment and waved to assistant Xu outside the door. Assistant Xu came forward and looked surprised: "how are you, miss?"

Su Jin ignored him, hooked his fingers, motioned him forward and whispered to him, "I'll give you an important task."

"What is it?" Assistant Xu is elated. The heavier the task, the more he will be paid. This is what Fu Siming mentioned to him.

"Go to Grandpa's yard and help me inquire about the news."

Assistant Xu looked at Su Jin in horror. His eyes were clear and said, you asked me to die.

The old man's yard is full of well-trained security guards. At this time, he was not a sheep into a tiger's mouth. There must be no bone residue left.

"I, I remember something important." Assistant Xu made up a reason to run away, but Su Jin drank him: "you don't care about your master's life or death?"

"Mr. Fu is with the old man?" Assistant Xu was even more frightened.

Su Jin nodded heavily and looked dignified: "more evil than good."

After hearing this, assistant Xu felt his blood boiling and promised Su Jin, "even if I fight for my life, I will save my husband."

In the old house.

The old man is as stable as Mount Tai. He is sitting in the master's chair. His face eroded by years does not see the vicissitudes of life, but he is more and more sophisticated.

Although he put on a posture of self-respect in the world, he was secretly surprised in his heart.

From the moment Fu Sihui stepped into the threshold, he didn't show fear. To be exact, he wasn't afraid at all.

You should know that the old man is famous for his position and reputation. Anyone who sees him should be afraid of three points.

Over the years, he has developed a dignified momentum in his high position. This momentum is emitted from the inside out. It can't be installed deliberately.

That's why the old man was surprised. Fu Sihui respected him and was polite to him, but he was not afraid.

After drinking a cup of tea, the old man didn't mean to ask.

The purpose is to Hang Fu Siming and wear away his pride.

However, the old man was calm, and Fu Siming was even more calm, with a calm look and no anxiety or impatience.

Because he knows that this is a Hongmen banquet.

Whoever opens his mouth in a hurry first loses half.

The old man as like as two peas watching tea, Fu Sixing watched the more he watched. The more he watched, the more he was shocked. This boy was just like Fu Jue in that time.

Even he is more difficult to deal with than Fu Jue. He is better than the blue.

"Hum." The more the old man thought, the more angry he became. Why didn't his children and grandchildren have such excellent people as Fu Siming.

Especially after something happened in the east courtyard a while ago, the old man was even more depressed.

The tea spilled out and the cup rolled forward. The old man ignored the crisp sound waiting for the landing.

A big hand suddenly appeared and held the cup firmly in his palm.

With a smile on his lips, Fu Sihui handed the cup to him in front of the old man's surprised look: "old man, be careful of scalding."

The old man didn't take the cup, but looked at Fu Siming in surprise. Just now he was far away from him and didn't see his face. Now he was close. When he looked closer, the old man couldn't help taking a breath.