Chapter 177 A Waste of a Sight

ccompany you up!""No, I have to face it."Ms. Zheng has passed away, and she is no longer a child. She can't escape reality anymore."So my brother and I will be waiting here for you. Give us a call if...Chapter 177: Even if I See It, It's Just in Vain

He won't agree.

"Are you so sure" Zheng Qiuzhi raised an eyebrow and looked at her daughter, then let out a heavy sigh. "You really are my blood, with the same temper and personality as me! I thought that as long as I constantly kept watch over you and reminded you, you wouldn't end up on the same path as me, but fate seems to enjoy playing these 'against your wishes' scenarios."

Xu Qinghuan knew that her mother had thought of her father again.

She also knew that her mother wouldn't harm her, but Fu Yan shi had done so much for her, she believed he wouldn't.

"If Fu Yan was the kind of person who easily abandoned his promises, then he could have simply expelled me at this time and been with Xia Wanyi." That way, all the problems would be solved.

As Lin Secretary said, Fu Yan had ten thousand ways to get out of this mess. He could push all his troubles aside, ignore his own life and death, and only care about the interests of the Fu family. But he didn't. Even when he was wavering multiple times, he didn't give in. Instead, he told himself with a voice already worn down by fatigue.

He disagrees with the divorce.

"Forget it, even if I explained everything now, you wouldn't believe me."

Xu Qinghuan looked at her, "So what you mean is... you agree to us"

"Of course not!" Zheng Qiu-zhi denied quickly, "I just don't have the energy to argue with you. When Nie Zhi-sen came to the hospital before, he chatted with me and I suddenly remembered what he said. He said that you've been working very hard and that every time I say harsh words, you get hurt for a long time."

Xu Qinghuan hadn't expected Nie Zisen to have told his mother about this.

Zheng Qiu-zhi smiled, as if recalling something. "I wouldn't easily judge a man to be trustworthy. Over the years, this Nie Zhi-sen is the first one I felt I could trust a little bit, because he truly considers things from your perspective, even knowing that speaking up might offend me, he would say it."

"Mom, these things, Fu Yan Shi would also do! I'll find a time to have him come and meet you"

"No need." Zheng Qiuzhi waved her hand. "It's pointless to see him, so let's not waste time."

She didn't think that Fu Jia's daughter had any chance of climbing onto such a high branch.

That's why Zheng Qiuzhi is now unwilling to reason with Xu Qinghuan or argue with her, because Zheng Qiuzhi knows that someone from the Fu family will take action to break them up, so she doesn't have to do it herself.

I really did think of what Nie Zisen said.

Now that she is the only family left in this world, speaking harshly to her will only cause her pain, sadness, and worsen the mother-daughter relationship. It's truly not something we should do.

Xue Qinghuan had opened her mouth several times, wanting to plead with Fu Yan for one more chance. She almost spoke the words, but in the end, she chose not to say anything.

It wasn't a change of heart, but rather a feeling that the timing wasn't right! Perhaps waiting until Fu Yan's mother gave her blessing, and then having Fu Yan come to see his mother wouldn't be too late. By then, Mrs. Zheng Qiuzhi wouldn't have much to say.

After settling her mother, Xu Qinghuan left the hospital.

Fu Yan's car was already waiting at the door.

She looked down at her phone and found that he hadn't sent her any messages!

"How long have you been waiting for me"

"I've only just arrived." Fu Yan shi's cold and handsome face finally had a hint of smile when facing Xu Qinghuan, he got up and helped her open the car door.

Xu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, "If you message me, I'll come down sooner."

"Since there's no pressing matter, I wouldn't want to interrupt your time with your mother and make her feel like my presence is stealing away your moments together."r, his tall and broad figure still attracted some attention in this small southern city.The driver, a local, recommended several representative snacks to Fu Yan when they arrived at the night market.H...