After rebirth, he was pampered by the scumbag’s nemesis

"Sir, Master Fu Cheng's phone number." Fu Cheng called.

Fu Xingheng handed Xiao Jingxing to his assistant and went to answer the phone. "Did anything happen to Haicheng?"

"Something happened." Fu Cheng's voice was hoarse. "

"Are you okay?" Fu Xingheng's heart tightened. "Why didn't you call me earlier? I'll ask your Uncle Hai Qing to come over."

"No need dad, it's nothing serious. We anticipated it in advance, so we have minimized the damage."

"Fu Minghe is simply crazy." Fu Xingheng clenched his hands angrily. "This Fu Minghe has three sons and one daughter. He doesn't want to let anyone go."

Was he planning to cut off his descendants?

"Dad, it's possible it's not Fu Minghe." Fu Cheng said in a deep voice.

"If it's not Fu Minghe, who else could it be? Xia Jingchen's previous car accident is definitely related to Fu Minghe."

"He wants his son to hand over all his shares, but he doesn't necessarily want everyone's life." Fu Cheng can understand that when the shares of the three brothers Xia Jingchen fell to Xia Jingchen, Fu Minghe wanted Xia Jingchen's life , even if one person is sacrificed, there will always be a few left to carry on the family line.

"Maybe he didn't want any of his sons' lives, he was just giving him a warning. But this time it was different. This time it was a brutal killing." Fu Cheng spoke again. "Dad, no matter how vicious Fu Minghe is, he will not torture and kill his three sons. He must let Xia Jingchen and the others go away easily, right?"

"That's hard to say." Fu Xingheng snorted. With Fu Minghe's style, he was not sure whether Fu Minghe could do such a bastard thing.

"Dad, you are biased against him because he is cruel in dealing with you, but he will not deal with three children, knowing that they are his own flesh and blood." Fu Cheng smiled. "Dad, let's put aside your grudges for now, there are still people behind you who are stalking the cicada."

The oriole is behind.

"We all suspect that this incident has something to do with grandpa. Although grandpa has been in a nursing home, we don't know whether it was due to poor health or a smoke bomb."

Fu Cheng reminded Fu Xingheng to go to a nursing home to see if the old man was really sick.

"I will go to the nursing home and have a look." Fu Xingheng was still wary of Fu Minghe.

They have been together all their lives and can't think of anyone else besides each other.

"Dad, if it's really grandpa...can you put aside the grudge against Fu Minghe for the time being and join forces to evade the old man?" Fu Cheng tried to talk to Fu Xingheng.

"Impossible! That poisonous snake, do you want to cooperate with him? If he retorts, he will bite you to death." Fu Xingheng was also very resistant and determined not to cooperate with Fu Minghe.

Fu Cheng smiled helplessly. "Dad, can't you guys make a truce for now?"

"You must not cooperate with this kind of person, and you cannot expose your back and belly to him." Fu Xingheng knew Fu Minghe, he was poisonous.

"Hey..." Fu Cheng really couldn't persuade him anymore. "Moran made me dumplings today... they are not very cooked, so I won't say anything. My stomach feels a little uncomfortable..."

"You, you want to eat it if it's not cooked?" Fu Xingheng smiled helplessly.

"It's not easy to have a sister, and she makes dumplings for me... She's so particular, what if she scares her away." Fu Cheng also laughed. "Dad... In the past, I didn't know why I wanted to live. Now I want to live for my family. As a family... nothing can happen to anyone."

Fu Xingheng was silent for a long time and then spoke. "Okay, no need to persuade me... I understand."

Fu Cheng smiled and hung up the phone.

He couldn't persuade him.

Xia Moran could only take action.

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Haicheng Hospital.

Fu Cheng really felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. He hung up the phone and looked at Xia Moran cautiously. "Moran...these dumplings are stuffed with meat. Let's cook them for a while later."

"My stomach hurts..." Lu Zhe also started cheering.

"What are you making fun of?" Fu Cheng got out of bed with a smile. "I have to go to the bathroom."

"What...what did he say?" Xia Moran looked at Fu Cheng.

"I can't persuade you." Fu Cheng shrugged.

"The hatred between Fu Minghe and Fu Xingheng is deep-rooted. They have been fighting for so many years, fighting openly and secretly, and it's a bit difficult for them to cooperate now." Lu Zhe said leisurely.

When Fu Cheng went to the bathroom, he started stabbing him in the back. "My stomach is really fragile. It's fine if I eat it. It's definitely not because your dumplings are undercooked!"

Xia Moran snorted. "Don't think that if you say nice things now, I won't complain."

"Seriously, if Fu Xingheng and Fu Minghe continue to fight..." Gu Mingxiu said in a deep voice. "Not a good thing."

"The old man's assistant said that the old man is really sick. Whether it is true or not is unknown." Xia Moran looked at Gu Mingxiu. "If he is pretending to be ill and strategizing behind the scenes, and the illness is just to confuse us, then it is almost certain that he did it."

"It's entirely possible that the old man doesn't want to give his brothers' shares to them so soon, so he can cause trouble behind the scenes and delay the time." The more Xia Moran thought about it, the more he felt that it was the old man. "He had his brothers tortured and killed in order to drive a wedge between Fu Minghe and Fu Xingheng, so that they would hate each other and continue to fight to the death."

The ultimate beneficiary is still the old man.

"Besides, I think the old man is already training his real successor. We are just a cover." Xia Moran looked at Gu Mingxiu.

Gu Mingxiu nodded. "The little guy suddenly became very smart."

Xia Moran gritted his teeth. "What is sudden!"

Lu Zhe smiled. "I also think Mo Ran's analysis is right. Let the two sons who have the most shares but are disobedient fight each other. After all, both of them are useless chess pieces. When both sides suffer, the old man takes back his power and devotes himself to his true heir. On my body..."

"Tell me, who is the successor he chose?" Xia Moran was curious.

She and Gu Mingxiu were both cover, used as a shield.

"Jing Xing." Gu Mingxiu said in a deep voice.

The heir that the old man really wants to cultivate is Xiao Jingxing.

"Ah?" Xia Moran was shocked. "How is it possible? That's our child, and... Jing Xing is still so young."

"The old man is very confident in his body. Jing Xing is young and he is not completely old yet. When he dies, it will be just right for Jing Xing to take over the Fu family." Gu Mingxiu narrowed his eyes. "Besides, Fu Jingxing, Fu Jingxing, the old man hid Jing Xing, let him enter the Fu family's genealogy, enter the Fu family... and train him alone, it's obvious."

Xia Moran laughed sarcastically. "The calculation is really watertight..."

Let all the sons fight and profit from it, and finally give everything to the children he raised.

What a calculating old guy.