SFS Chapter 177 Eavesdropping
Chapter 177 Eavesdropping
When Mrs. Yu saw Fu Runing in person, she felt that she looked even more like her than in the photo.
She even felt that the child was 100% related to their family by blood.
Even if you put your son Yu Songyan and this girl together, people who don't know them might think they are brother and sister.
Yu Songyan had met Fu Runing before, so he took the initiative to introduce them to her: "This is my mother, and this is my sister Wanyin."
Fu Runing greeted them sweetly: "Hello, auntie, hello, sister."
When Mrs. Yu looked at the man, she was surprised that he was tall again. His height seemed like someone from their family.
"Hello, hello. Your name is Ningning, right? How tall are you, kid?"
Yu Songyan pinched his eyebrows and laughed accidentally.
His mother, who is 1.53 meters tall, is really obsessed with other people's height.
It was the first time that Fu Runing heard such a question when greeting someone, and she was stunned.
"I... I'm about 1.67 meters? Or maybe 1.68 meters? I'm not tall, I just wear high shoes."
When Mrs. Yu heard about the height, an expression of envy appeared on her face.
"That's already tall. Our Songyan is also tall, like his father. Everyone in the Yu family is tall."
"He is quite tall." Fu Runing smiled so hard that her eyebrows curved.
interesting.
During this conversation, Fu Runing dispelled the idea that future relatives might be difficult to get along with. They would definitely be easy to get along with.
Yu Wanyin raised her eyes to look at Fu Runing, her voice gentle: "Hello, sister."
Fu Runing looked at the girl in front of her, Wanyin. As her name suggested, she had a gentle and elegant temperament.
"Hello."
After the two greeted each other, Yu Wanyin followed her mother without saying anything else.
But Fu Runing noticed one thing.
She glanced casually and saw Yu Wanyin's gaze, which she couldn't retract in time, fell on Xiao Jingting.
Fu Runing frowned slightly, not knowing whether it was her illusion.
After they talked for a while, Mrs. Yu asked to leave her contact information so they could talk later, as she still had to go and say hello to the other members of the Xiao family.
Fu Runing quickly gave his cell phone number to Mrs. Yu, and told her that this was also her WeChat ID, so they could add each other to chat.
The Yu family's mother and son walked away.
Fu Runing suddenly lost interest. Since she had already met the Yu family today, she had no interest in socializing anymore.
"Are you bored?" Xiao Jingting could see that she was in a bad mood.
Fu Runing seemed to be contradicting him, "Why would I be bored? I have something to talk about. There are so many handsome men and beautiful women. I am very interested just by looking at them."
Xiao Jingting didn't say anything, but just walked beside her. His tall and broad figure showed a protective posture, and also blocked the gazes of others.
Fu Runing didn't hear him and asked again, "Is the little white flower girl pretty?"
"It's okay." Xiao Jingting's tone was calm.
"Oh, it's not bad, the evaluation is very high, little white flower, well-behaved and gentle, if I were a man, I would like it too."
Fu Runing said a lot of things in a row.
Why did Xiao Jingting feel that her tone was a bit sarcastic?
"Then what should I say?" Xiao Jingting asked back.
"You..." Fu Runing choked up in response to the fool's sincere question.
Why did she overreact like that?
It was just that the little white flower sister looked at Xiao Jingting twice more, why did she have to be so sarcastic?
Is Xiao Jingting a virgin? Can't she be looked at by others?
And this is just her divorced ex-husband!
But why did she feel uncomfortable that someone else was coveting her things?
At this birthday party, the wives had their own topics to talk about, the men had business cooperation to talk about, the old people always talked about children, and the young people also divided into their own circles.
For example, Xiao Yanting is very good at getting along with young people and is gentle and elegant.
Looking at Xiao Jingting again, he only deals with old men.
After the cocktail party ended, it was time for the banquet to begin.
Fu Runing felt uncomfortable in her stomach and kept rubbing it.
She was sitting next to Song Huizhen. Seeing this, the old lady asked her, "What's wrong?"
"I have to go to the bathroom."
Song Huizhen looked for Xiao Jingting, but couldn't find him yet.
"I don't know where Jing Ting has gone. Do you want grandma to accompany you?"
Fu Runing blushed. This was definitely not possible!
"I'm just going to the bathroom. It's not like I'll lose it."
Song Huizhen urged, "Go ahead."
Fu Runing left the old lady.
As she walked out of the banquet hall, she thought she might be having her period.
She called Xiao Jingting.
The man answered quickly.
"What's wrong?" The environment around the man was very quiet, but not noisy.
Fu Runing didn't even think about where he was. She just stated her request: "I need sanitary napkins. Please buy some for me. I want a whole bag of them, not the ones that have been opened by others."
"Okay." Xiao Jingting agreed quickly.
The banquet was about to begin and the bathroom was empty.
Fu Runing lifted her skirt with great effort and found that it was indeed her period.
She looked at the skirt and sent a message to Xiao Jingting, asking him to buy tampons.
This skirt is so tight and hip-hugging, so wearing a sanitary napkin will definitely show its shape.
Afterwards, Fu Runing sat on the toilet lid waiting for Xiao Jingting to send a message.
She closed the bathroom door before entering and put a sign saying it was being cleaned, so no one should come in.
Ten minutes passed in boredom.
It seems like someone has come into the bathroom. It's strange, why is there someone coming in?
The clattering sound of high heels on the tiles created an empty echo in the quiet bathroom.
There was the sound of running water from the faucet; someone was washing their hands.
After a while, the sound of high heels was heard again.
Fu Runing thought to herself that she was bored and was studying the sound of high heels.
Then, she heard the conversation, no, eavesdropped.
“Mrs. Xiao, why do you always stare at me?”
When Fu Runing heard the voice, she thought it sounded like Aunt Su Qing.
And Mrs. Xiao?
Who is it, Weng Yuqing?
Or another wife of the Xiao family?
The next moment, Fu Runing heard that familiar voice——
"Mrs. Song is joking. I haven't seen you before, so I took a few more glances."
Oh, it is indeed Weng Yuqing.
The bathroom was so quiet that every word the two women said reached Fu Runing's ears clearly.
"Really?" The woman chuckled, a hint of teasing in her voice. "But why do I feel like I see fear in your eyes?"
The atmosphere around was dead silent, no one spoke, but that voice echoed in the empty bathroom like a devil's voice.
Su Qing looked at the woman in the mirror, her eyes growing colder by the second.
"Xiaoqing, have you slept well at night these years?"
Weng Yuqing's expression changed drastically. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the unfamiliar face in front of her. She wanted to control her emotions and maintain the demeanor of a wealthy wife, but these cold eyes stared straight at her, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably.
"Mrs. Song, what are you talking about?" She tried to remain calm.
Su Qing took a step closer to her, "You should be the one who understands what I am saying the most."
"No, I don't understand what you're talking about."
Weng Yuqing was about to turn around and leave in panic, but the woman next to her grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the door.
"Do you think what you did was perfect? Do you think your viciousness is unknown to anyone? If I die, no one will know, but I am alive."
Weng Yuqing struggled frantically, but the woman was very strong, and she was so frightened that she seemed to have no strength at all.
She panicked and said, "Do you have any evidence? You have no evidence to prove that what happened back then was related to me!"
Su Qing smiled and said, "Did I say anything?"
"I...I don't know what you're talking about!"
Su Qing had many calluses on her hands from holding the carving knife all year round. When she stroked her hands across Weng Yuqing's well-maintained face, the rough calluses formed a sharp contrast with the smooth and delicate skin.
"Xiaoqing, my life is proof. From now on, you should be prepared to live in my shadow every day."
Su Qing leaned close to Weng Yuqing's ear. The two were very close, as if they were still sisters whispering to each other when they were young.
“After all, you know clearly how you got your position as Mrs. Xiao.”
Su Qing let her go and reached out to help her tidy up her fallen hair.
Weng Yuqing looked at the unfamiliar face in front of her, which gradually overlapped with another face in her mind. She didn't even want to say a word and left in a hurry.
The sound of high heels stepping on the ground is messy and empty.
Then there was the sound of a door opening, then the sound of a door closing hastily, and finally silence returned.
Fu Runing sat on the toilet lid with her legs hugged, not daring to breathe.
She didn't dare put her feet on the ground, with the toes of her shoes hooked on the toilet lid. She held her long fishtail skirt tightly in her hands, for fear that someone would find out that there was someone else in the bathroom.
It took her a while to digest this information.
This is too explosive.
How could the gentle Aunt Su Qing have such a fierce side...
Also, her name is Weng Yuqing, Xiaoqing?
What else, dead, alive...
And Weng Yuqing was particularly afraid of her...
But her mind was confused now, and she couldn't connect the dots for a while.
The sound of high heels stepping on the floor was heard again in the bathroom. It should be Su Qing's footsteps.
Fu Runing held her breath again, waiting for the person to leave.
But suddenly...
A buzzing sound suddenly rang out in this silent space.
Fu Runing bit her lip and turned around in a hurry to pick up her phone. The screen showed an incoming call, LYC, rotten leafy vegetables.
Really, why did this rotten leafy vegetable have to call her now?
She quickly muted her phone.
However, the footsteps were slow and gentle, with the sound of high heels making every step, and they finally stopped in front of her.
Fu Runing's heart was beating fast. Aunt Su Qing was usually very nice to her...
But she had never seen Aunt Su Qing so powerful. Could this gentle person have a perverted dual personality like Xiao Jingting? Could she have heard the secret and wanted to silence her?
The standoff lasted for two minutes.
Fu Runing heard the sound of the door being pressed.
Her psychological defenses collapsed first, and she took the initiative to speak: "Aunt Su Qing, it's me!"