Little Wen saved young master

pa! a big slap landed on Fu Jiang's face. Fu Jiang gritted his teeth, and the tip of his tongue pressed against the base of his teeth. This slap was very heavy. His teeth were bleeding, and the taste of blood was thick at the tip of his tongue.

"I dare you to say that again."

"Grandpa!"

shut up. Without your grandfather's family, there would be no Zhong Heng. Don't say such things again, or no one can save you.

Fu Jiang gritted his teeth. uncle is already dead. If Fu Nanli dies as well, Grandpa, who do you think will inherit the family business? "

A cold glint appeared in Fu Huaide's eyes, and he said in disbelief, " "Do you know what you're saying? What's wrong with you?"

Fu Jiang was indeed foppish and arrogant. Of course, he could only be arrogant in Fu Nanli's absence. He was indeed afraid of Fu Nanli, but he also hated him.

Fu Nanli was the only heir in the direct line of descent. If Fu Nanli were to die, the next in line to inherit the family would obviously be him.

Therefore, he had the intention to kill once.

However, he did not expect to fail at the last step.

Fu Nanli had always looked down on him. They were clearly cousins, but when he saw Fu Nanli, he had to bow and bend his knees like a servant. How could he swallow this?

-

When old master Fu found out about Fu Nanli's car accident, ye minqiu also found out about it.

When she rushed back, Fu Nanli was picking out wine in the wine cellar.

It was raining outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The wine cellar's temperature was fifteen degrees, and the wine cellar's temperature had to be maintained between seven and eighteen degrees.

Across the wooden rack, ye minqiu saw her son's carefree expression and said angrily, " "Fu Jiang must have eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gall. He actually dared to harm you. Who is he? he's a traitor and has schemed against you."

Fu Nanli's fingers were moving between the two bottles of wine, not paying any attention to his mother.

Ye minqiu's every word was filled with hostility."Everything in their family was given to them by your grandfather. Without our family, don't you know what kind of life they would have? What was he thinking? Does he think that by getting rid of you, our family business will fall into his hands?“

Fu Nanli pulled out a bottle of wine and raised his brows. "Then let's return everything to its original state."

"This is really a case of" a bucket of rice nourishes kindness, but a bucket of rice nourishes hatred."There's no need to be polite to their family.“

He paused for a moment and said, " was this submissive mortgage crisis your doing? "

what do you think? " Fu Nanli walked out with the wine. what do you think? "

Ye minqiu's lips curled up. She had intended to stand up for her son.

Thinking about it, although her son had been flying a plane all these years, she was probably no match for him when it came to playing tricks and being shrewd.

That Fu Jiang was even less worthy of being her son's opponent.

"If there's anything you need my help with, just let me know. It's time to clean up the house."

"I know."

Fu Nanli went upstairs. In the side hall, ye minqiu called out to uncle li.

"You knew all along, didn't you?"

"Young master didn't want you to worry, so he didn't tell you," uncle Li said, trembling.

"What was the situation of the car accident?"

young master was hit by a concrete truck when he was at the airport.

"And then?"

"Then, someone saved me."

"By who?"

"Wen Qiao, miss Wen," uncle Li said after a moment of hesitation.

"It's that child?" ye minqiu was surprised.

"Yes, I am."

Although uncle li had always felt that the child was dishonest and lying, the fact was that the child had indeed saved the young master. He would not hide this from Madam.

"What a good child. He risked his life to save our Nan Li," ye minqiu said with emotion.

Uncle li smiled.