After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Fu Ci is not well-known in Ancheng circles. He went abroad very early and lived [-]% of his life abroad.

After Fu Mo Sheng learned about this incident, he asked his men to find Fu Ci as soon as possible, and at the same time discussed with Leng Ye Ting, thinking that it would be better to suppress the matter.

Leng Yeting said calmly: "Not many people know that you have gone abroad, and not many people know that Fu Ci exists."

Fu Mosheng thought of the previous misunderstanding between Ye Qingyin and Ji Liang, and said, "So, those who captured Fu Ci are probably here for me."

"Well, I think so."

It was night in Ancheng, and Fu Mosheng was very tired after a busy day working on Fu Chuan's affairs.

He stood on the huge balcony, looking at the sunset in the distance, and said: "To be honest, when I was a child, I was only a little bit similar to Fu Ci. He went abroad in the meantime, and we all kept in touch by phone. He was mysterious and kept talking to me. I kept hiding, so I don’t know what he looked like. Otherwise, when Ye Qingyin came to me for the first time, I would have concluded that she recognized the wrong person."

Fu Mosheng mentioned pyq, and Leng Yeting said, "So, do you know about pyq?"

His topic took such a strange turn, Fu Mo Sheng frowned: "What?"

"It's about Fu Ci's pyq, oh, no, it's your pyq."

Leng Yeting spoke concisely and concisely, trying to express in the shortest words why Ye Qingyin sent random messages to Fu Mo Sheng pyq.

Fu Mo Sheng was dumbfounded and didn't recover for a long time.

After five minutes passed, Fu Mo said in a loud voice: "If we can't save him, Fu Ci, Sha Bi, will die as far away as he can."

In the darkness, a huge slap fell on Fu Ci's face. He had already suffered countless beatings, and his ears were buzzing. He could not hear what others were saying at all, and there was only pain all over his body.

After being punched and kicked again, Fu Ci covered his stomach and knelt on the ground, having no strength left.

People around him were pointing at him and scolding him. After a long time, he came to his senses and vaguely heard what they were saying. The dignified young master of the Fu family was just a straw bag. He was rumored to be a god. Now he had become their dog. .

Fuck!

Fu Ci seemed to know what was going on. He wanted to argue that he was not Fu Mo Sheng, but one of his teeth was knocked out. Now his mouth was twitching in pain and he couldn't speak at all.

And, in a blink of an eye, he thought, if the other party knew that he was not Fu Mo Sheng, but Fu Ci, would it make the other party take any more radical actions.

For example, he has no use value or anything.

Therefore, Fu Ci endured it.

I thought silently in my heart, Brother Ye Ting, it’s up to you!

The men around him were still cursing, and while they were cursing, a short man who was only about 1 meters suddenly raised his foot and kicked him hard on the back.

"Fu Mo Sheng? You are very capable, aren't you? You jump, you get up and keep fighting! Do you dare?"

This man was not only short, but also had a very sharp voice. Fu Ci was beaten so much that he shrank into a ball, gritting his teeth while holding revenge.

At this time, the phone rang, and the short man stopped.

Completely different from the ferocious expression he had on Fu Ci just now, the short man was groveling now and his voice was very doggy: "Yes, yes, yes, he really deserves to be beaten! Don't worry, Brother Gu, he is alive and well, We have avoided vital parts. Oh, who dares to do this? He won’t die! Well, don’t worry, absolutely don’t worry! No one will notice us!..."

The short man kept chattering and mentioned the word "Brother Gu" more than once.

At first, Fu Ci thought it was Google, but it took him a long time to realize that it was his brother's brother.

Suddenly, in addition to Brother Gu, the man also mentioned another person's name.

Fu Ci's eyes lit up as he was lying on the ground, and he turned to Zhan Beiming.