In the past, Song Fengwan had thought that Old Madam Fu was gentle and kind. No matter what, she couldn't give birth to someone as scheming as Fu Chen. But now, it seemed…
Third Master Fu was definitely her biological son.
The old lady narrowed her eyes and yawned. "Since Miss Jiang's eyes are uncomfortable, I won't keep you anymore."
When Song Fengwan saw Jiang Fengya's pale face, she almost laughed out loud.
Even though she did not understand the cause and effect, she knew that Jiang Fengya was lying when she said that she was crying because of the wind.
However, this old lady did not play by the rules and took the opportunity to chase her away.
"Grandma, you…" Fu Yuxiu wasn't a fool. Just as he was about to speak, the old lady spoke again.
"Yuxiu, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and send Miss Jiang out."
