set fire to his heart

Inside the colorful bar.

The light is lingering, the music is boiling, and men and women are dancing.

Fu Ruiming sat alone in the booth on the second floor.

Looking at the sexy women on the dance floor downstairs, his Adam's apple slid up and down stagnantly, and his swallow eyes filled with endless longing.

Like a dry wasteland longing for rain.

"Ah……"

Fu Ruiming gasped unbearably.

Looking forward to quenching his thirst, he raised his wine glass, drank the wine in the glass, and paralyzed his nerves with alcohol.

And through fantasies, satisfy your inner needs.

He closed his eyes, and while he was in a trance, he recalled his previous experiences in his brain, combining the images printed in his mind with the dancing women on the scene.

He eased his heart in this way.

But before Fu Ruiming could feel the pleasure of release, the vibration and ringtone of the phone on the coffee table disturbed his original interest.

Fu Ruiming opened his eyes.

When he scanned the screen of his phone and saw the caller ID, he was suddenly irritable.

Seeing that it never stops.

Only then did Fu Ruiming pick up the phone, and got up unhappily and walked to the bathroom.

Wait until the environment quiets down.

He suppressed his irritability and picked up the phone: "Hello? Mom."

Li Haiying, who answered the phone, said excitedly, "Rui Ming, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?! Where are you?! Didn't you cause trouble for me?!"

Fu Ruiming, who was already dissatisfied with desire.

Hearing his mother's cliché questioning, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I'm idle at home and haven't done anything. Mom, I haven't touched a woman for half a month, what do you want from me?!"

The son's answer made Li Haiying breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

While she was relieved, she did not forget to comfort him with a soft tone: "Rui Ming, today is different from the past, your previous achievements in school, my mother can easily handle it for you. But now you must cooperate with the matter of taking over the Fu's family business Just perform well."

"Mom knows your needs, but now is the time when you have to establish a perfect image in front of grandma, but you must tighten your skin! How many pairs of eyes are staring at you in Beicheng, staring at Mrs. Fu... If you don’t know how to restrain yourself from playing that trick again, once it spreads, you will be finished!”

Li Haiying spoke earnestly on the phone:

"Before I let you go, I thought the emperor was far away, and your grandma couldn't care about it. With Fu Yanshen, you are undoubtedly the only heir to the Fu family. But that guy Fu Yanshen, now relying on his wife to fight back, is full of ambitions. We must not lose the chain at a critical moment!"

"Your dad and I have paid so much for you, don't you even have a disability!"

The mother's pressure and exhortations, and repeated words for more than ten years, made Fu Ruiming's already irritable mood even more depressed at this moment.

"I know, I know, I know!"

He replied anxiously: "I don't play auctions, how about the head office?!"

"Be obedient, Rui Ming, you..."

Before Li Haiying finished speaking, Fu Ruiming had already hung up the phone.

He turned back to the booth unhappily.

He was so bored that he didn't notice the figure passing by at all.

After his mother mentioned it, his mood became more anxious and depressed.

Childhood memories, those pictures reappeared in his mind like a tide.

"Snapped--"

His father's belt lashed him hard.

"Useless thing!! Lost to Yan Shen again!! I can't compare to him in anything, what use is there for you?! How could I give birth to a piece of trash like you!! I have completely lost my face!!"

With the whipping of the belt, Fu Ruiming's limbs were covered with red marks.

until.

The mother rushed forward to resist: "Enough!! Stop beating!! Do you want to beat your son to death?!"

She hugged him and defended him against his father's leash.

This is the end.

The father's lesson was considered to be over, but he was still angry and began to accuse his mother:
"Look at what you taught?! How did my sister-in-law teach?? Just follow your inferior genes to give birth to this kind of trash!!"

After leaving this cruel sentence, the father turned and left.

The remaining tearful mother wiped her tears indiscriminately and checked his injury distressedly.

"Rui Ming, don't blame your dad. Your dad is doing it for your own good. Let's work hard. If we can't do it this time, there will be a next time. One day you can beat Yan Shen, and then your dad won't be angry... ..."

Scenes like this filled his childhood.

Because of his similar age, he has been Fu Yanshen's comparison since birth.

However, he is not as good as him in all aspects, and he is destined to not be able to get the attention of his ancestors, let alone the approval of his parents.

Until Fu Yanshen became disabled and his parents died.

He finally ushered in a new life.

Pick up dignity again, become the center of the Fu family, and no longer live under the light of Fu Yanshen.

But now.

The mother's repeated reminders reminded Fu Ruiming of the gloomy past.

Resentment and anger are suppressed in the heart and there is nowhere to vent.

Fu Ruiming, who returned to the booth, poured the wine irritably, and drank it all in one gulp.

however.

The effect of alcohol made his body more restless.

Those longings that were suppressed in the bottom of my heart were tumbling desperately at this moment with an unstoppable momentum, setting off a turbulent wave that was difficult to calm down.

"Damn!!"

Fu Ruiming cursed displeasedly.

at the same time.

He thought of the woman who offered to throw herself into his arms at the bar before.

as well as.

He has their private video, and she definitely doesn't dare to make a mistake.

Although it can't fully meet his needs, at least it can comfort him a little.

thought here.

Fu Ruiming picked up the phone.

He flipped through the address book and dialed her number.

Putting the phone to his ear, Fu Ruiming lifted the wine glass to his lips again.

But the liquor had just touched his lips.

Fu Ruiming's vision suddenly spun, and his originally clear consciousness seemed to be taken away in an instant.

"Boom-"

But a few seconds.

Fu Ruiming collapsed directly on the deck.

The mobile phone by the ear and the wine glass in the hand fell to the ground.

at the same time.

The screen of the mobile phone lights up, and the call being dialed is connected.

Yu Qianyu's timid and embarrassed voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone: "Fu... Second Young Master Fu..."

however.

And no one answered her.

"..." Yu Qianyu on the other end of the phone swallowed with difficulty.

She didn't dare to hang up the phone, but after a few seconds, she continued to call: "Second Master Fu?"

The only thing waiting for her is the sound of loud music.

until.

A dark shadow came to the deck.

Looking at Fu Ruiming, who had completely lost consciousness, and the phone that fell on the ground.

She bent down to pick it up, and took the phone on the call: "Yu Qianyu? Talk?"

***
The next day, Monday.

On an already busy working day, two pieces of news surrounding Fu's family were exposed one after another, causing a frenzy of public opinion...