Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy

Chapter 443: Third Master: I Dug a Hole and Buried Myself

Song Fengwan stared at Yu Manxi suspiciously. Her face is so red, and she looks flustered?

It feels like she’s done something shameful.

Who knew what kind of mental journey Yu Manxi had just experienced. Although she had already had sex with Fu Sinian, using her hands…

She had really never done so before.

After finishing, she had already washed her hands twice, but her palms were still hot.

Earlier, Fu Sinian had buried his face in the side of her neck and kept calling her name.

He was obviously enduring it to the extreme. The two of them were very close to each other, and she could clearly feel the heat emanating from his body. It smothered her body, accompanied by his warm, wet sweat…

His pursed lips were accompanied by uncontrollable low panting.

Sexy.

It was fatal.

“Little Fish…” He kissed the side of her face, and his voice was extremely hoarse. A thin layer of sweat rolled down his skin onto hers like drops of hot oil dripping down. It was so hot that her body trembled.

Even now, she could still feel the iron-like touch on her palm.

I’m going to die.

Fu Sinian even kissed the corner of her lips and said…

“You’re really good.”

Good your head!

You’re good, but my hands are about to cramp. You’re simply a beast.

At this moment, Yu Manxi could already imagine how beastly a certain someone would be once she recovered.

But Fu Sinian spoke to her in this tone every time, and his eyes were red from holding it in. Coupled with how considerate and caring he had been to her recently, Yu Manxi’s heart finally softened.

Now that she thought about it, it was simply crazy. How could we…

But…

Yu Manxi suddenly remembered that Fu Sinian had bought a diamond ring. He should be using it to propose to me, right? Why hasn’t he done anything for so long?

At first, she was looking forward to it. But as time passed, he kept holding back, and she was too embarrassed to ask, so she could only let it drag on.

I really don’t understand this taciturn old man.

But the day before she was discharged, the police had come to look for her. They had said that the suspect had been caught and confirmed some things with her.

It was said that this person was a diehard fan of Xia Yunong, and he was the crazy kind. He had been treading around her home for more than a month. He had mental problems, but his family was very busy and didn’t care about him at all.

He had also been locked up in a mental hospital before. Later on, he said that his family didn’t have any money, so he was brought home, but they couldn’t watch him.

Previously, he had been arrested for intentional injury. But because of his psychological report, he avoided conviction and sentencing, and he was released in the end. He usually caused a lot of trouble.

He had even broken the head of his neighbor’s child and did a lot of evil.

When he was sent to the police station, it was said that his legs had been broken and permanently damaged. He couldn’t move at all, and he was only left with one breath.

Yu Manxi’s back had been kicked by this man. After Jing Hanchuan had taken away this man, Fu Sinian had only sent him a message.

[I want his legs.]

Jing Hanchuan was naturally efficient. This matter had alarmed the police, so it was impossible for him to erase the person for no reason.

This person seemed to be restless even after arriving at the Jing residence. He already had a mental problem, so he was naturally fearless.

She heard that Jing Hanchuan had hung this man over his fish pond and had almost fed him to the fish. Fortunately, it wasn’t summer now. Otherwise, if he had been exposed to the sun and dehydrated for a day, he would have died.

In the end, it was said that the two parties had gotten into a dispute, and his legs were accidentally broken. When his family saw that the other party was a member of the Jing family, they didn’t dare to find fault with him. The whole matter was considered to have come to an end.

***

Old Fu residence…

It was already late autumn, and the ginkgo leaves in the Fu family’s courtyard were being scattered all over the ground by the wind. Fu Xinhan was moving his slightly bloated body to chase after the fallen leaves.

Fu Chen stood in the courtyard with a thermos flask and sipped the hot tea inside.

“Third Brother…” Dai Yunqing was wearing an apron and wiping her hands while speaking to him.

“Eldest Sister-In-Law, what’s the matter?” Fu Chen was very polite to Dai Yunqing.

“Have you called Yuxiu? Ask him to come back for dinner.” Dai Yunqing was considerate. Since Fu Yuxiu was in the capital, the family definitely had to call him over for dinner.

Otherwise, he would keep feeling that they were deliberately distancing themselves from him. They had to prevent him from having random thoughts.

“I just called him.”

Dai Yunqing asked, “What did he say?”

“He’s not free and has to work overtime.”

“Huh? Working overtime? It’s the weekend.”

“He’s hardworking.”

“This child has become sensible. When he came back during the holidays in the past, he basically spent all his time on the computer and playing games. Now, he knows how to work seriously. He’s really not bad. If Zhongli and Qionghua knew about this, they would feel at ease working outside.” Dai Yunqing smiled in relief. “Okay, stop standing outside. It’s almost time to eat.”

“Okay.”

But who knew that Fu Yuxiu wasn’t working overtime voluntarily. He couldn’t finish his work, so what could he do?

Ever since he had gone to his third uncle’s company for his internship, he hadn’t had a good night’s sleep. If he didn’t have to work overtime one day, he wanted to set off fireworks to celebrate.

Fu Chen had indeed called him, but the distance between the company and the old residence was very far. When he got home from work, he only wanted to sleep. It would definitely take a long time for a group of people to eat, and they were all elders…

Most importantly…

The Qiao family would be there!

Previously, at the birthday banquet, he had been glared at coldly by the Qiao father and son many times. He didn’t want to send himself over to court death.

When Fu Chen entered the house, Song Fengwan was acting coquettishly to Old Master Fu and asking him to give her a few Go pieces.

“You just said that you wouldn’t regret your move, and now you’re begging me to give in to you?” Although Old Master Fu said this, he still took back a few pieces.

When he saw Fu Chen enter from the corner of his eye, his eyes couldn’t help showing disdain.

Although Fu Chen was his youngest son and had always been by his side, this brat had never acted coquettishly to him. Even when he spoke to him, he was always serious and polite. If he had known that his wife was pregnant with this brat back then, it would have been better…

Fu Chen furrowed his brows. I haven’t spoken much to him since I entered the house. Why is he looking at me like that? His gaze is full of disdain.

“Dinner is ready. Come eat quickly.” Old Madam Fu called everyone to the table.

…

This gathering was to celebrate Yu Manxi’s successful discharge and recovery, so they naturally had to drink a little.

“Thank you for your hospitality for so long. Xiyan and I plan to return to Suzhou in the next two days.” Qiao Wangbei had been in the capital for a long time. He hadn’t touched his knives, tools, stones, and jade at home for a long time, so he felt uncomfortable all over.

“So soon? Stay for another two days.” Old Master Fu naturally couldn’t bear for him to leave so soon. He kept feeling that he still had many things to say to him.

“I’ve been here for a long time.”

“I’ve been too busy recently, so I haven’t had time to entertain you. Why don’t you stay for two more days and let me be a good host?” Fu Chen asked.

“You’ve entertained us enough.” Qiao Wangbei smiled.

During his stay in the capital, he had interacted with Fu Chen the most. Although they were of the same generation, there was still a generation gap between their ages. But when interacting with Fu Chen, there was no barrier at all.

He had been bent over in his machine room all year round, so his back, waist, and arms were a little worn out. There was also serious water retention in his back. Fu Chen had introduced him to Tui Na massage and occasionally accompanied him to the sauna…

He was used to a rough life all his life, so it was rare for him to be so relaxed. He was practically always accompanied by Fu Chen.

He usually spoke professionally. If they weren’t in the same industry, very few people would be willing to chat with him. Even Qiao Xiyan couldn’t be bothered to talk to him. Fu Chen, on the other hand, had rare patience.

During this period of time, Qiao Wangbei’s impression of Fu Chen had completely changed.

“What are you saying? This is what I should do. There’s actually nothing much for you to do when you go back. There’s no end to the work on your hands.” Fu Chen smiled.

“But I can’t always disturb you.”

“Yes, Uncle, why are you in such a hurry to leave? You should stay a while longer.” Song Fengwan hoped that they would leave. After all, it was inconvenient for her to meet Fu Chen with them around, but she was also reluctant to part with them.

“Didn’t you ask me a few days ago when I was going back? Didn’t you want to drive me away?”

“I didn’t.” Song Fengwan bit her lip. “I’ve always wanted to spend more time with you…”

Yu Manxi watched as these people exchanged blows and lowered her head to drink her soup.

Actually, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan couldn’t wait for the Qiao father and son to leave. They even echoed each other and asked them to stay a while longer.

They’re really good at acting.

“I really have something to do when I get back.” Qiao Wangbei’s hands were itching badly recently. “Fu Chen, if you have time in the future, come to my house directly, and I’ll entertain you.”

“Okay.” Fu Chen wanted to marry Song Fengwan, so he naturally had to infiltrate the Qiao family in all aspects during this time.

Qiao Wangbei was alright…

But Qiao Xiyan was difficult and stubborn.

He stayed locked at home all day to carve a piece of chicken blood stone. When Fu Chen went to Yishui Community one time, he saw that on the table in his room, other than all kinds of stones, there were all knives.

The glaring light fell on these items.

The blades were sharp and cold, and the table was full of red chicken blood stone shards. It looked exceptionally scary.

Given their situation, it was indeed not convenient for them to stay in a hotel. If cleaners came into the guest rooms, they would probably be scared to death.

This was also why Qiao Xiyan only liked to drive to foreign places. Now, wherever he went, there would be security checks. National security had written that he had dangerous goods on him, so he couldn’t get past the checks at all.

Fu Chen could guarantee that right now…

He could even find a few knives on him.

“Actually, I get along quite well with Fu Chen. If I didn’t need to do something, I indeed wanted to stay a few more days,” Qiao Wangbei said politely.

Actually, Fu Chen and Qiao Wangbei weren’t the same kind of people, and they couldn’t be considered to get along well.

It was just that Fu Chen had conducted a comprehensive investigation on him. He did everything in order to get close to him and please him. Naturally, the two of them had endless topics to talk about.

“Third Son’s birthday is coming up soon. It’s only a few days away. Why don’t you stay for his birthday before leaving? After all, we’ll just have a family meal. Since you two can chat well, stay a few more days,” Old Madam Fu suddenly said.

Fu Chen’s grip on his chopsticks suddenly tightened. Birthday?

It would indeed be his birthday. Last year, Song Fengwan had even given him a tassel for his bracelet. This year…

“You’re celebrating your birthday?” Qiao Wangbei looked at Fu Chen. Since no one had mentioned it, he naturally had no idea.

“Yes.” Fu Chen nodded.

“Okay, I’ll stay for a few more days. It’s rare for you to go north. When you go back, I don’t know when we’ll see you again.” At this age, the two elders of the Fu family would be considered lucky if they lived another day.

Perhaps many of their old friends would never see them again after Old Master Fu’s birthday this year.

“Wangbei, stay with Xiyan for a few more days.” Old Master Fu persuaded him to stay again.

It was difficult to decline the two elders of the Fu family. Qiao Wangbei thought about how he had been taken care of by the Fu family for so long and how it was rare for him to get along so well with Fu Chen, so he pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment.

“In that case, I’ll leave after Fu Chen’s birthday.”

He was thinking about what to give Fu Chen as a gift. After all, Fu Chen had spent a lot of money to entertain him recently.

Qiao Xiyan raised his eyebrows slightly. When did he become so close to Fu Chen?

He knew that the two of them often went out, but his father was very stubborn and didn’t treat people well. He actually stayed for Fu Chen. It seemed like the two of them got along quite well.

“That’s good. Stay a few more days.” Old Master Fu laughed heartily.

Fu Chen forced a smile. “Yes, it’s quite good.”

Who knew how devastated he was at this moment?

He wanted to spend his birthday alone with Song Fengwan. Why did the Qiao father and son stay?

Yu Manxi coughed twice and tried her best to hold back her laughter. Actually, Third Master Fu was probably just being polite to Qiao Wangbei. After all, since the guests were leaving, it was normal for the host to ask them to stay.

But he didn’t expect Qiao Wangbei to really stay. How could he?

Fu Sinian picked up some food for her. “Eat more food and talk less.”

This was to remind her to restrain herself. His third uncle was very vengeful.

Song Fengwan bit her lip, raised her leg under the table, and kicked Fu Chen hard. It would have been fine if he had just stopped talking. Why did he have to say so much? Great, now Uncle and Cousin are staying longer.

Fu Chen was kicked by his wife, but he could only smile and chat with Qiao Wangbei.

At this moment, his heart was bleeding more than anyone else’s.

It was on this birthday that Third Master Fu, who always only bullied others, experienced for the first time what it meant to dig a hole and bury himself..