About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

As soon as Mrs. Fu finished speaking, Fu Ying and his wife became furious. She obviously wanted to ruin the marriage between Lu Qingqing and her son!

It's simply... heartbreaking!

Fu Yisheng's eyes flashed with a stern look, he lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, and quickly sent a message to Ye Qing, urging him to move faster.

If we originally planned to do it step by step, now it will be a sudden one. It is best for everyone to know it and not give the big room a chance to react.

Isn’t Mrs. Fu looking forward to Fu Yongchang’s great-grandson?There is no need to wait for him to get married, just give her a ready-made one right away.

It’s ready-made, you don’t have to wait until October to conceive!

Lu Qingqing was already stunned by Mrs. Fu's weird remarks, and she couldn't help but said with a cold face: "You are here specifically to destroy our relationship, right?"

Mrs. Fu is old but not confused. Of course she cannot admit that she has evil intentions. "I just think you are a good girl with a good birth and good looks. You should have a perfect life. You have seen how Qin Wanyang is unfilial to me. Such an evil daughter-in-law will definitely not be a good mother-in-law!"

Lu Qingqing said something back: "But I think Aunt Fu is very good!"

Qin Wanyang smiled with a happy expression.

Lu Qingqing is very good, which means that Mrs. Fu is not good. She is worthy of being her future daughter-in-law. She is of the same mind as their family and advances and retreats together.

Mrs. Fu frowned, a little unhappy. Just as she was about to persuade Lu Qingqing to think twice, she heard Fu Yifeng's phone ringing.

The sound was so loud that Mrs. Fu had to stop her plan to win over Lu Qingqing.

Seeing that all eyes were focused on herself, Fu Yifeng answered the phone with some embarrassment. As soon as he heard the first sentence, his face changed color.

"What's going on?" Old Mrs. Fu asked modestly.

Fu Yifeng looked hesitant to speak.

"Huh? Are you mute?" Mrs. Fu kept urging her.

Fu Yifeng closed his eyes and then opened them again. He took a deep breath and said, "Something happened in Dadi's room. A woman held a press conference in front of Dadi's Qilin Company and appeared holding a baby who was only a hundred days old. It was her. The son born to Yongchang, please recognize his ancestor and return to the clan!"

The Internet exploded in an instant!

Although the Fu family is not as rich and powerful as the top ten rich families, it has a strong presence on the Internet. In addition, netizens like to read news about rich families' feuds, sparrows turning into phoenixes, and mother's son becoming more valuable. interested.

Mrs. Fu's face suddenly changed color after hearing her granddaughter's words, "What are you doing? Who is ruining Yongchang's reputation? He wants to marry the daughter of Qianjin, what kind of poor girl from the corner blames him!"

"Not a bastard!" Fu Yifeng's voice was dry, "Zhao Shiyi is willing to do a paternity test to prove that she is not falsely accusing Yongchang."

"Zhao Shiyi? The name looks so familiar!"

Fu Yifeng swallowed a sip of saliva to moisten her dry throat and explained in a low voice: "She is your distant great-nephew. She lived with you for a long time last year. You also asked Yongchang to accompany her to go shopping and buy clothes."

As for how they slept together and had a child, Fu Yifeng is unknown.

Although she and Fu Yiqi are biological siblings, with both suffering and loss, it does not mean that they are close and know everything.

When she heard that it was her mother-in-law, Mrs. Fu's face became even more ugly!

Lu Qingqing swore that she saw Mrs. Fu's face change from white to red, and from red to green, completing a magical and complex color transition.

As if aware of the humiliation, Mrs. Fu had no intention of staying any longer and left bitterly.

Fu Yifeng opened his mouth to think about something, but because he was pushing Mrs. Fu's wheelchair, he had to leave together at her order.