Old Madam Fu held a string of priceless prayer beads in her hand and gently twirled them in her hands.
After Song Nian's voice sounded out. She stopped sizing Song Nian up. She looked at her with an air of nobility.
A gentle and authoritative voice slowly sounded. "I invited you here because I want to verify something."
Song Nian rested her chin on her hand and caressed her earlobe with her fingertips. She ignored Song Wanwan's slightly provocative gaze and her red lips curled up slowly. Her smile did not reach her eyes. "Old Madam Fu, are you really here to verify or to help someone fight for justice?"
Song Nian did not have a good impression of the Fu family at all.
As soon as she saw their faces, the events from five years ago flashed clearly through her mind as though a replay of a movie.
While they were happily enjoying a good life, she was pregnant for ten months in a terrible environment. After ten months of pregnancy, she risked her life to give birth to the child which she was separated from before she could even hold him
It had been five years. The Song family must have thought that the mother and daughter had died in the fire five years ago.
As for the Fu family? Although they didn't know, they were the instigators of this whole tragedy!
Old Madam Fu could feel that this woman called Anna was a little hostile to her. Although she did not understand where this hostility was coming from, she did not care.
"Miss An is a smart person." Old Madam Fu praised her first before criticizing her in a scheming manner. "But this intelligence should be used on the right path so that she can unleash its true value and not waste it on doing unworthy things."
"For example?" Song Nian looked up lazily at Old Madam Fu. "Old Madam, if you have something to say, just say it. There's no need to beat around the bush."
Song Wanwan did not speak the entire time. She only pretended to sit beside Old Madam Fu and acted pretentiously frail.
Seeing that Song Nian was asking the obvious, the good impression that Old Madam Fu had of her disappeared, leaving only disgust. "You're someone who has given birth before. You should have some self-awareness and shame. Don't be shameless and pester our Yu'er."
Once she was disrespected, Old Madam Fu's words would not be friendly and kind.
"Hehe." Song Nian sneered. She looked at Old Madam Fu and Song Wanwan with cold eyes. "Fu Junyu is at most a defective product with poor health. Only Old Madam Fu and Miss Song treat him as a treasure."
The implication was:
Don't let him touch me, so wretched!
"You…" Song Wanwan was furious. "If you don't like him, why are you pestering him and his son?"
Old Madam Fu gently turned the priceless prayer beads in her hand and asked with half-closed eyes, "Tell me, how much money do you need to leave our Yu'er and An'an and stop shamelessly clinging to them?"
"What are you doing?"
A cold and bloodthirsty voice sounded out, and the living room was instantly enveloped in frost. The temperature of the room dropped in an instant.
Fu Junyu sent Fu Yanqing back to his room helping him to download the game that his sister had mentioned. He only came out of his room after accompanying him through the tutorial.
As soon as he came out, he heard the above conversation. The resolute Master Fu was instantly furious.
"Yu'er."
"Junyu."
An old and young voice sounded out at the same time. Both of them looked at Fu Junyu, who was walking towards them against the light.
The air of nobility could not be concealed. The aura of a tyrant that looked down on all living beings was so oppressive that it made it difficult to breathe.
Upon seeing Fu Junyu, Song Nian's heart turned even colder. This family really knew how to act. It was good to let them finish singing with their pale faces.
Fu Junyu walked over and sat down. He placed his left leg on his right leg and sat in a very ordinary posture. However, he exuded the stability, maturity, and natural charm of an adult man.
Song Nian didn't give him any face and said coldly, "Mr. Fu, please tell your old madam and fiancée if I am really the one shameless and desperate enough to stick to you and your son, or is it because Mr. Fu had asked for a favor from me?"