Fu qingchen in grief and despair (4)

Nangong Yu raised his head and looked at Fu qingchen, his beautiful eyes filled with affection. "It's worth it. For him, everything is worth it."

"Enough!" Fu qingchen's voice turned cold as he interrupted Nangong Yu, " Princess, I will return what I owe you. However, I will only like Ling 'er in this life. If she is willing to accept me, I will grow old with her and be alone in this life. If she doesn't accept me, then I will lead a lonely life.

"fu qingchen!"

Mrs. Fu slammed the table and stood up,"do you know what you're saying?" I'll tell you the truth, if you don't marry Nangong Yu, she will die!"

nangong yu was stunned for a moment. a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes, as if she didn't understand what mrs. fu meant. however, she cleverly grabbed mrs. fu's sleeve and shook her head with tears in her eyes, " "Auntie, don't say anymore, Yingluo."