After being reborn, he was tricked by paranoid Fu Shao

Xi Ruo looked at the news on Fu Junmu's phone, feeling a little surprised.

"Master, according to the information we have received, Mr. Liang Zihan seems to have had contact with your father several times."

She was thinking about why Liang Zihan was in contact with her father and what their relationship was.

Fu Junmu looked at the news with deep eyes, and felt that he had some thoughts in his heart, but he didn't know if it was right.

The slender hand picked up the phone and made a call.

"Fan Zheng!"

"President, what are your orders?"

"You go to Liang Zihan yourself, and try to get a piece of his hair no matter what."

"Okay, President."

"Well, after you get it, send it to Wu Que in person."

"Okay, President."

Afterwards, Fu Junmu hung up the phone, and tapped the table with his slender fingers like jade.

Not knowing what to think of, he immediately picked up the phone and called again.

"Wu Que, there is one thing I want you to do yourself."

"What's the matter, third brother, tell me."

"Fan Zheng will bring you a hair in a while, and another hair will be delivered to you after you wait for about half an hour."

After a pause, he continued, "You do a DNA paternity test on two hairs to see what the biological father-son ratio is."

"Third brother, whose father and son DNA is it? I still need my father and son to do it."

"My father's, and - Liang Zihan's."

"I'm going, brother, you are not crazy, the woman is dead, what are you still investigating?"

"Hua Wuque—"

"Okay, okay, it's the third sister-in-law. I really don't understand what's so good about that woman. It's worth doing this for you."

"Okay, third brother, I will do this proof myself, and then I will send the result directly to your mobile phone."

"Ah."

After Fu Junmu finished speaking, he hung up the phone, because the study was very quiet, and Fu Junmu was on speakerphone when he called.

So Xiruo heard it clearly, she thought: If Liang Zihan is father's son, then what is his purpose?
He—why should he approach himself?
There is no value in her that can be used. She doesn't even have a cent of Xi's jewelry company and other industries, and they are all in Xi Yu'er's hands.

So what exactly is he trying to do?

It's not just Xi Ruo who is thinking about this problem, Fu Junmu is also thinking about it at the same time.

After Fu Junmu reasoned for a long time, he roughly understood what Liang Zihan was going to do.

After thinking it over clearly, he didn't make it difficult for himself and went to wash up directly. He was holding a dark blue bathrobe and was going to take a bath.

As soon as he walked in, he saw a white dress on the bathroom chair, which was a gift from him to Xi Ruo.

Every year on her birthday, he would prepare something she liked, but he——had never given it away once.

Only this dress was a real gift from him to her.

I remember it was the summer of the year before last.

When he went to the mall to inspect the work, he thought it would be her birthday soon, so he thought about preparing a birthday present for her.

Naihe didn't find a dress that made him feel satisfied, so he thought about going to a jewelry company to have a look.

The moment he turned around, this dress displayed outside a store caught his attention.

This dress is so white and flawless, it makes people feel like it when they see it.

So he bought this dress and was going back to celebrate her birthday, but he didn't want to go home without seeing her.

He is not in a hurry, because she is usually like this, she——doesn't like this "home".

But she didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the evening, so he was a little anxious.

Immediately, he found her location with GPS, and he ran downstairs with the car keys.

He drove the car all the way, ran through many red lights, and raised the speed to the maximum.

All this is because he found out that Ruoruo is in a bar, and the business in that bar is very good.

But there are always some dirty things behind the scenes, and the aphrodisiacs sold in that hotel are very pure.

That's what he's worried about, he's—afraid.

"呲-"

With a sudden brake, the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and a handsome man got out of the car.

He went straight in, and the lights inside were red and green, loud cheers, cheerful music, and scenes of women stripping on the stage were all being staged.

Sounds and pictures are constantly stimulating Fu Junmu's brain. He has only one purpose - to find Xi Ruo.

In the farthest corner of the bar booth, a girl dressed in cooler clothes and a boy in white were drinking red wine.

The girl's face was blushing all over, and she looked at the boy opposite with a dazed look in her eyes. He was someone she liked, someone as pure as Prince Charming.

"Ruoruo, is the wine delicious, huh?" The boy's soft voice rang in Xiruo's ear.

"Hi-delicious-hehe-hip-" the girl replied softly.

"Ruoruo, are you dizzy? Let's go, let's go to rest, shall we?"

"Okay, Zihan, let's go to bed." The girl replied obediently.

Then there was a gloomy look in the boy's eyes, but the corners of his mouth were raised, making people think that he was really in a good mood, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He helped the girl and walked towards the door. Fu Junmu, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, saw the two people who came out together, and couldn't help but feel angry.

He walked over directly, and pulled the girl who was leaning against the boy, and the girl fell into his arms without realizing it.

"What are you doing?" Fu Junmu looked at the boy with heavy eyes.

"Heh—uncle, what do you think us orphans and widows need to do?" Liang Zihan said with a sinister smile.

Fu Junmu had already exploded in anger when the kid called him uncle, and couldn't help it now.

Just step forward.

Liang Zihan didn't have any defenses, so he was kicked on the chest directly, and there was a gorgeous footprint on the immaculate white shirt, or——slipper print.

After Fu Junmu kicked someone, he hugged Xiruo graciously and walked to the car, fastened her seat belt, and the car drove away smoothly and slowly.

Liang Zihan followed behind and took a mouthful of gasoline.

Back home, Fu Junmu gently put Xi Ruo on the bed, and then prepared to go out————

"do not go--"

"do not go--"

Xi Ruo kept barking, Fu Junmu had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed and pat her on the back gently.

"Ruoruo, be good, go to sleep."

"Oh—it's so hot—" the girl murmured sweetly.

He mumbled softly again and again, and pulled his pleated skirt with his hands again and again.

The straight legs have already leaked out, and the edge of the fan's panties can be vaguely seen on the thighs, and the round toes are that kind of pure pink, which makes people feel hungry and thirsty just looking at them.

"Hot—so hot—uh—" Xi Ruo was about to explode, she felt so hot, she needed to cool down.

"Well--"

The girl eagerly tore off her blouse. If the exposed clothes could be called a blouse, the pieces of fabric she pulled off were directly thrown out of the bed.

There was only a small piece of underwear left on her body, maybe because she didn't have any clothes, she woke up for a few seconds, and then she started screaming hot again.

If Fu Junmu couldn't see what was going on at this time, he really had something wrong with his mind.

"Ruo Ruo, you have Chinese medicine, I'll find it for you." Fu Junmu leaned over, wiped Xi Ruo's sweat with the towel in his hand, and told her again and again.

At this time, Xi Ruo had lost her mind, she only felt that she had touched something cold, which could cool her down.

Xi Ruo put her arms around Fu Junmu's neck without hesitation --- while moaning comfortably.

"Well--"

"Ruo Ruo—"

"Ding--" brought Fu Junmu back from his memory.

He regained his composure and picked up his mobile phone and looked at "The DNA paternity test results prove that Mr. Fu Yunqing and Mr. Liang Zihan are related by blood, and the proportion of biological father and son is 99.99%
——Hua Wuque”

At this time, the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor came from outside the door, and it turned out to be Fan Zheng.

"President, this—what should I do next?" Fan Zheng asked hesitantly.

"Continue, the plan remains unchanged." Fu Junmu said impersonally.

"Okay, president." Fan Zheng also knew Liang Zihan's identity at this time, but he didn't know how to comfort the president.

Just when he was about to go out, Fu Junmu stood up suddenly.

"Ruoruo, are you here?" Fu Junmu whispered to the air with a trembling voice.

Xi Ruo, who was floating in the air, thought she had been discovered, so she immediately prepared to leave.

"President, wake up, the wife of the president has already left."

"No, no, she didn't leave." Fu Junmu seemed to want to prove it, and started calling eagerly.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Fan Zheng hit him on the back of the neck with a knife, and Fu Junmu passed out.

Fan Zheng gently carried him to the bed, then covered him with the quilt and went out.

He muttered in his mouth, the president won't be in trouble recently.