Chapter 334 Fu Sihan Kneeling on Durian
Chapter 334 Fu Sihan Kneeling on Durian
Special Assistant Chen glanced at his phone curiously. The screen showed a living room piled high with durians, each thorny fruit baring its fangs and claws as if announcing its impending "punishment." Special Assistant Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Boss Fu, it seems the wife is really angry this time."
After hearing this, Fu Sihan rolled his eyes at Special Assistant Chen and said proudly, "This is love. You, a bachelor, don't know shit!" Having said that, Fu Sihan was still a little scared. After all, he had seen how Mo Wanting got angry.
At this time, Xiao Chen came to Fu Sihan's office and said, "President, didn't you see the wife? When the wife came to see you today, I wanted to tell you first, but she wouldn't let me, saying it was a surprise for you. Didn't you see the wife?"
Fu Sihan and Special Assistant Chen exchanged a glance, their hearts skipping a beat. Could it be that Mo Wanting had overheard their discussion about how to deal with Lin Youyou? Fu Sihan stared at the durian on his phone, a sense of foreboding washing over him. Without much thought, he quickly packed his things and hurried home.
Along the way, Fu Sihan's mind kept replaying Mo Wanting's possible reactions. He knew his actions had been a bit extreme this time. Sending Lin Youyou to the black market boss was indeed walking on the edge of the law. If the matter was exposed, the consequences would be disastrous. But at the time, his heart was full of protection for her. The thought of Lin Youyou's previous attempts to frame Mo Wanting made him furious and lost his mind.
Back home, Fu Sihan opened the door and was greeted by a tense atmosphere. I sat on the sofa, expression serious, staring at him intently, a gaze that seemed to penetrate his very being. The three children hid at the doorway, cautiously peering in, not daring to breathe.
Fu Sihan's heart skipped a beat. He forced himself to cheer up and forced a smile on his face, trying to dispel the oppressive atmosphere. He whispered, "Honey, I'm back. Did you go to the company today? Why didn't you tell me you were going? The company was a bit busy today, with various meetings one after another. I really couldn't get away, so I came back late. Don't be angry."
However, his explanations and flattery fell on deaf ears, not stirring a single ripple. My brow furrowed, my eyes blazing with anger, and I cut him off without mercy: "Stop talking nonsense!" Then, I pointed my finger at the durians lying on the ground and sternly said, "Pick one and kneel down!" My tone was unquestionable, as if any hesitation from Fu Sihan would incur even greater wrath.
Fu Sihan looked at the durians, feeling a pang of fear. He knew pleading would be futile; Mo Wanting was furious, and he had to let her vent her anger first. He steeled himself, walked over to the durians, took a deep breath, and slowly knelt down. As soon as they touched, the sharp thorns dug into his knee, causing him to gasp in pain, but he endured it without a word.
"Fu Sihan, you're capable!" I stood up, walked up to him, and said angrily, "Sending the person to the black market boss, I can only say that you did the right thing, but why did you have to do it yourself with someone like Lin Youyou? Can't we just send her to the police station?
Fu Sihan lowered his head and whispered, "Wife, I know I was wrong. I was just too angry at the time. When I thought about what Lin Youyou did to you, I couldn't control myself..."
I heard Fu Sihan, looking at me, say unhappily, "Do you know you're wrong? You shouldn't do this kind of thing, okay? Lin Youyou should be handed over to the police, okay? What if she teams up with the black market boss to deal with me and the kids?
At this time, the three little guys, Fu Mukai, Fu Muzhe and Fu Yitian, who had been secretly observing the situation outside in the room, couldn't bear to see their father continue to suffer.
Fu Mukai rushed out first, his usually bright eyes now filled with worry, beads of sweat forming on his forehead from anxiety. Fu Muze quickly followed, his face flushed crimson, his hands unconsciously tugging at the corners of his clothes, appearing extremely nervous. Finally, Fu Yitian, on her short legs, hurried over to Mo Wanting, her delicate cheeks gleaming with tears, her eyes red from crying.
"Mom, please spare Dad. He looks so pitiful." Fu Yitian held Mo Wanting's hand, her voice tinged with tears as she rocked him gently, tears falling like beads from a broken string. "Dad's knee must be hurting a lot. I don't want to see him suffer."
"Yes, Mom, Dad already knows he was wrong." Fu Muze also echoed from the side. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes full of pleading, "Look, Dad doesn't dare to say a word now. He must be reflecting on himself deeply in his heart. Please forgive him this time."
Fu Mukai took a step forward, his chest heaving slightly, and said anxiously: "Mom, we promise that we will supervise Dad in the future and make sure he never makes a mistake like this again. If he makes a mistake again, we will punish him together with you. Let's let Dad go this time." As he spoke, he gestured with his hands, trying to make Mo Wanting believe their determination.
Mo Wanting looked at the children's expectant eyes, then at Fu Sihan's embarrassed state, and her anger subsided a little. She sighed and said, "For the sake of the children, I'll forgive you this time. But you must promise me that in the future, no matter what happens, you won't be so impulsive and must resolve it through legal means."
Fu Sihan nodded quickly: "I promise, honey, I will definitely change in the future."
Mo Wanting then let Fu Sihan stand up. Fu Sihan rubbed his knees and looked at the children blinking at him. These children are really his good children.
Fu Sihan rubbed his knees and looked at the children blinking their eyes at him. His heart was filled with emotion and he secretly vowed that he would never let his family worry about his impulsiveness again.
Although Mo Wanting asked Fu Sihan to stand up, her expression was still somewhat gloomy. She turned around and sat on the sofa, slowly saying, "Even if this incident is over, we need to have a good talk. I understand that you dealt with Lin Youyou to vent your anger on me, but your method was too irrational. In the future, if you encounter something like this, no matter how angry you are, you must discuss it with me first."
Fu Sihan quickly sat down next to Mo Wanting and held her hand: "Wife, I really know I was wrong. I will definitely discuss it with you first in the future and never make decisions on my own again."
At this moment, I suddenly remembered something and said, "Where is Lin Youyou with the gang boss now? What if she really colludes with that black market boss and turns against you? Don't you think about the consequences of your actions?
Fu Sihan looked at me and said, "Don't worry, I've recorded all their evidence, including their transaction records. Even if they want to cooperate, do you think Lin Youyou will fall for that black market boss? Lin Youyou and the black market boss are in the warehouse, they can't escape."
I frowned slightly after hearing this, the worry in my eyes not completely dissipating. "That being said, it's better to be safe than sorry. Is the warehouse's security really as foolproof as you say? Lin Youyou is vicious, and the black market boss is a profiteer, right? If they cooperate, who knows what kind of trouble they might cause."
Fu Sihan patted Mo Wo's hand and said, "Wife, I've arranged for my most capable men to guard the warehouse. The warehouse is in a secret location and is surrounded by surveillance cameras. They won't be able to escape even if they have wings. Moreover, I have already contacted the police. When the time is right, I will hand over the evidence and catch them all in one fell swoop."
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