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"I've decided not to help Chang Nianru recover her health!" Xiao Ruo saw Miao Ruochen was looking for Fu Zhiwen to settle scores, threw out this sentence in anger and stormed back into the house.
Fu Hanwen was coaxing his hungry, awake son after finishing his meal. Seeing his wife's puffed-up cheeks as she walked in, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Ruo angrily recounted how Fu Zhiwen tricked her into making lunch boxes. Fu Hanwen patted her head, "If he's so unappreciative, do you want me to beat him up to vent your anger?"
Xiao Ruo's anger paused. She blinked and imagined her man beating up Fu Laosan, unable to help but laugh. "Brother Fu, if you beat him up, he definitely won't dare fight back. It's no fun."
"Then I'll spar with him." Fu Hanwen suggested.
Xiao Ruo was very angry just now, but now her anger had subsided. She tiptoed to hug Fu Hanwen's neck, laughing, "Forget it, you could knock him down with one finger, that kind of sparring is too ugly."
