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He answered her words coldly, and there was no trace of pity in his deep phoenix eyes, only endless coldness.
Grandpa is right, why does Su Yuxin have the face to be from the Fu family?
She is the murderer of her own child.
¡°If it weren¡¯t for the fact that he still owed her life-saving grace, Fu Jueshen might have crushed her white and slender throat long ago.
As for why grandpa doesn¡¯t like her?
Would she not know it herself?
She showed off her wealth in front of her grandfather, but little did she know that her little bit of mosquito meat was just a fool's errand in front of the Fu family.
Grandpa was a poor boy when he was young. Before marrying grandma, he had his first love, and she was a wealthy daughter.
In the end, because the woman¡¯s parents disliked the poor and loved the rich, they broke up the couple.
From that day on, Grandpa vowed to be a master in the future.
He also did it, from a man with nothing to the center of power, and dominated the world for half his life. Later, when he got old and felt that he could start a retirement life, he retired.
Being able to bring the Fu family from a small mountain village to City A, where every inch of land is so valuable, and become the most wealthy family, Grandpa Fu was also a ruthless, decisive and profound figure when he was young.
He has seen as many people as the Qing of the River Crossing the River. He can basically tell who they are, what they say and what their personality is.
In his eyes, Su Yuxin's little thoughts are undoubtedly as ugly as a clown.
It¡¯s just that he is older, so as long as it¡¯s not too much, he can choose to turn a blind eye.
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Bedroom on the second floor.
Knowing that Mr. Fu was not full, Xia Yuwan sat on the chair opposite him and picked up an apple.
The beautiful hands are holding a fruit knife, peeling the fruit at a steady and elegant pace.
The little head is slightly hung, the thick eyelashes as curved as a fan cast a shadow, the little face as white as a pear blossom is as indifferent as water, but the movements are cute and cute.
Grandpa Fu was lying on the bed, but he sighed a long time, and said angrily: "Wanwan, you are too calm kid, but don't be afraid, grandpa will always be on your side."
"Grandpa, look."
Xia Yuwan suddenly raised her head, raised the long apple peel in her hand, and presented it to him like a treasure.
The thickness is uniform, continuous and complete.
Grandpa Fu: ""
This silly kid really coaxed him as if he was a kid too.
When Fu Jueshen came in, Xia Yuwan had already picked up the second apple and started peeling it.
She was very quiet and serious when peeling the apple, as if what she was holding was not an apple but a work of art.
The picture is still, yet unusually harmonious and warm.
Grandpa was lying on the bed eating an apple and watching TV, while she slowly moved her long and beautiful fingers without blinking.
His steps were unconsciously lighter, for fear of disturbing the two of them.
I couldn¡¯t help but think in my mind, did Xia Yuwan stay with her grandfather like this when she was away?
I have known her for five years, and she seems to like peeling apples every time she is worried.
"Husband, let me peel an apple for you."
"do not bother me!"
"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you. You're busy, I'll wait for you."
She was very "sensible" and sat on the sofa far away from him. When the assistant came in to report work, he also saw the girl sitting on the sofa, slightly pouting her red lips, carefully peeling an apple.
Xia Yuwan is so beautiful, and her temperament is very clean and delicate. She will attract a lot of people's attention just by sitting there peeling apples like a back figure.
He also admitted that he liked looking at her.
But once he got to work, Fu Jueshen was as if he had an automatic shield installed on his body, automatically blocking out all the noise from the outside world.
Including Xia Yuwan.
After the assistant finished reporting his work, he looked up again and saw that the slender figure sitting on the sofa had disappeared.
The peeled apple is white, tender and sweet, and has a curvaceous word "deep" carved on it. The open-carving technique is like the ancient artwork seen in the picture.
Even the assistant was full of praise, "Ms. Xia's technique is very similar to that of an art master I saw, but it shouldn't be possible."
That master doesn¡¯t take action easily, and every time he shows up, he will bring about shocking works.I heard he was an old man in his fifties or sixties, but Miss Xia was only eighteen or nineteen years old, so she was definitely not that master.
Fu Jueshen frowned and asked the assistant to leave. As for the apple
Whether it was thrown into the trash can or eaten by him, Fu Jueshen no longer remembers.
After more than two months, he saw Xia Yuwan peeling an apple again. He couldn't help but stare blankly and remembered what his assistant said.
"Okay, Wanwan, please stop peeling it. Grandpa can't eat it anymore."
"It's okay, grandpa, I've already cut it in half."
Once she starts, she won't stop.
Subconsciously, the blade wanted to carve words on the apple again. When she put her hand down and scratched it out, the three points of water had already fallen.
It¡¯s her body¡¯s instinct.
¡°After all, it took me peeling thousands of apples to get it. How can I forget it?¡±
When Xia Yuwan realized that she had made a mistake with the knife, she quickly changed the direction of the knife, trying to change it to the word "wan".
"Hiss~"
The sharp blade suddenly swiped across her fingertips, leaving a deep wound three centimeters long on the green-white fingertips.
The blood kept pouring out, quickly turning the apple in her hand red.
When Mr. Fu saw it, his face was wrinkled with distress, "Wanwan, why are you not careful? Stop peeling and wash your hands. Grandpa will ask the servants to get you a band-aid."
Xia Yuwan smiled faintly, put the knife on the table, and looked at the half-peeled apple with some regret.
"It's okay, Grandpa, I'm used to it. This wound doesn't hurt and doesn't need a band-aid."
God knows how many times she took a knife on her hand just to peel an apple for Fu Jueshen and carve his name.
The longest wound spread from the base of the fingers to the entire palm of the hand to the wrist.
She injured her hand and used her left hand to eat for more than a month. As a blessing in disguise, she developed the skills to draw and write with her left hand.
She lost so much blood and still said it was a minor injury?
Fu Jueshen's eyes fell on her hand, he strode over with a stern face, and couldn't help but grab her wrist.
"follow me."
"Fu Jueshen, what are you doing? Let me go."
Xia Yuwan's struggle caused more blood to flow from her hands. Only then did he notice that there was a long and slender scar on her palm.
The traces are very light.
However, her hands were so delicate that no matter how shallow the wound was, traces could still be seen.
How did she get such a long wound?
No wonder it¡¯s just a minor injury.
How can people who have gone through many scars take a little blood in their eyes?
Because she was like this, Fu Jueshen blamed himself even more.
He thought that during the three years that Xia Yuwan married him, she had been a good-for-nothing and pampered for three years.
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