The full-level flirt is wild and sassy

Fu Shuyi's embarrassment fell in his eyes, like a beggar on the side of the road, who would only look at him more, but would not have any thoughts.

Look over lightly.

He took it back lightly.

"Then die."

Fu Shuyi, who was imagining how to take revenge after being rescued, was like a basin of cold water pouring down his pockets. He was confused by Fu Xianbei's words, and he was uncertain, "Xianbei, what are you talking about? I'm your father, you How can you let me die? Xianbei, you see clearly, I am your father, and I am your biological father!"

"It's because you see it so clearly that you say that, isn't it?"

Fu Xianbei smiled coldly, and heartless words overflowed from the corner of his thin mouth, "This is your retribution. Fu Shuyi, from the moment you chose to abandon me, you were destined to have today. The only regret is that I didn't solve it myself. You. But... if your death can bring little Chitose a moment of peace, it is a well-deserved death, and maybe I can forgive you for a minute or two."

Fu Shuyi, "...you!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, "You bastard! You bastard is not as good as pigs and dogs! I should have strangled you back then, why did I soften my heart and let you live to this day?"

Fu Xianbei has heard many more embarrassing things than this.

But most of them were heard from He Manjun and his biological mother.

In recent years, Fu Shuyi has been dignified, pretending to be powerless to change anything.

It seemed that he was the one who was wronged and humiliated.

These years, if he had considered Fu Xianbei as his own son, he would never have ended up like this today.

But Fu Shuyi didn't understand, and even felt that he was too miserable to be saved by his own son. He was even more grateful for the decision to replace him and Fu Yunan back then!
Such a cold-blooded Fu Xianbei, once he took the position of the head of the Fu family, his family of three would definitely lose their way of life.

However, he never thought about why Fu Xianbei was so cold-blooded and cruel to him?

The reason is that he is not qualified to be a father, he is not worthy to be Fu Xianbei's father at all!
"Well, a little beast born to a big beast."

Fu Shuyi, "..."

"Fu Xianbei, you really don't care about your father?" King asked unwillingly, he spent a lot of effort to get Fu Shuyi here, and it turned out to be a useless game?

"Perhaps, you can recognize him as your father."

King, "...!"

"Fu Xianbei, you...you will be struck by lightning if you don't even save your father! I really regret having you. If it was Changnan, he would not be so indifferent. He would save me. He really did Ten thousand times better than you!"

Fu Shuyi yelled unwillingly. These words really irritated Fu Xianbei, but they would only make his heart colder and harder.

"If you love him so much, then I will fulfill you."

"What are you going to do?" Fu Shuyi was nervous, gnashing his teeth, "I warn you that if you dare to move a finger of Jinan, I will never let you go."

Fu Shuyi's threat fell on Fu Xianbei's ears, but he felt it was extremely ironic, "Be a good son and help your family of three, so that the road to hell will not be too lonely."

"you dare!"

"Fu Shuyi, shut up. Every word you say will keep reminding me that I am your abandoned son. It will remind me of the humiliation and torture I have suffered in the past 20 years. It will only make me hate it even more. You hate Fu Yunan even more.

Oh yes, and that woman Lin Suning.

You love her so much, how could I have the heart to see you two separated? "

Fu Xianbei spoke casually, but every word contained hatred for the unfair treatment over the past 20 years and the culprit.

Every word is bloody, every word accuses.

Fu Shuyi was speechless for a moment.

King, "...you are really an unfilial son."

"You are filial, so I let you recognize him as your father. An animal father, filial to his son, is a good match, a model in the world."

Fu Shuyi, "..."

King, "..."

Fu Sining, "..." Good guy, Fu Xianbei has opened his mouth, right?Poisoned like this!

Fu Xianbei didn't want to waste any more time, so he waved his hands to Zuo Feng and Zuo Yu. The two understood, went around, and controlled King from left to right.

Seeing that the plan failed, King was annoyed, "Fu Xianbei, I underestimated you!"

Fu Xianbei stood up, brushed off the dust that was not on his body, raised his haughty chin slightly, and looked coldly, "Then from today onwards, I will let you understand what it means to be impressed."

he is gone.

Seeing this, Fu Sining immediately followed him like a dog, and pushed open the closed door of the box, "Seventh brother, please, seventh brother... Oh no, Mr. Fu, please."

He finally understood that Fu Xianbei was the most hidden member of the Fu family.

I used to think that he was sick and a short-lived ghost, so why should the old man hand over the entire Fu family to him.

Now it seems that the old man's eyes are the worst!
Just looking at Fu Xianbei's bluffing posture just now, and his heart as hard as a rock, he is the Patriarch of the Fu family!
"Mr. Fu, if you have any orders, you can just say, your third brother, I have no skills, I am best at running errands!"

Fu Xianbei gave him a cold look, and he immediately shut up, "I'm the one making the noise!"

Fu Xianbei withdrew his gaze, passed him, and left.

Came from behind, King's distraught voice.

……

North Park.

Ming Yao was worried.

Sese comforted her, "Actually, Fu Xianbei knows everything, you can tell him directly."

Ming Yao hugged the pillow and sighed, "Although what I said, I don't know how to say it. The past... is not very glorious after all."

"But it's not your will, it's not your fault. If he hates you because of this, then he doesn't deserve to be your man at all!" Thurse said so, but she didn't feel very good in her heart.

yes……

Those of them with blood on their hands, even if they come from the darkness to the sun, can they be washed clean?
Will people who know the truth continue to accept them without any grievances?
The answer is no.

Only since Ming Yao's identity was circulated in school last time, the way many people looked at her changed.

There is jealousy, there is fear, but more of it is hatred, gnashing of teeth.

"Forget it, take your time, take one step at a time." Ming Yao leaned back on the sofa, and suddenly saw a tall figure approaching from the corner of his eye, and immediately sat upright.

She knew that he went to see King.

Just don't know how to speak.

"Brother...you are back."

"Come upstairs with me, I have something to tell you." Fu Xianbei strode towards him, but when he passed by Ming Yao, he didn't stop, left a word without expression, and went straight upstairs.

Bright heart, heavy.