132 Let the time decide.

"Ying'er..." Fu Jianguo could still not understand what happened. He was shocked to find his mother so furious, her tone had been so harsh, her words stinging. Madam Xu had always been a gentle, mild-tempered lady, how could something flip her off this bad?

How could she drag Chen Ying out of the Manor like this?

Disrepect, blatant disrespect without any reservation. Wihout any regard for his status as their eldest son. Without any care that so many servants are looking.

No matter what Fu Jianguo said, what he screamed out — all of that fell on deaf ears.

If a word got out and the people in the company heard that how his fiancee was treated... then... 

Sometimes Fu Jianguo would think about his Mother's dislike towards Chen Ying. And his thoughts would wander to his irredeemable heritage, the blood flowing through his veins that were not of Fu family.