After making a mistake, he became the villain

When Zhou Fuyu was mentioned, Yuan Zhongqing calmed down instead.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, swayed his body a little, and when he opened it again, he had become the original Patriarch that people are familiar with.

"The photo was indeed given to me by you, Fuyu, Qinghao, what do you want to say when you ask me this specifically?"

"Father, you know what I mean."

Lin Mu couldn't stand it anymore, and when it was time to tear their skins apart, the father and son were still hesitant, so he helped to add: "Obviously, the woman surnamed Zhou is deliberately trying to provoke the relationship between you father and son! "

"A woman surnamed Zhou!" Yuan Zhongqing swept towards Lin Mu with a straight face: "That's your Aunt Zhou, don't be so big or small!"

Lin Mu smiled and replied, "She's not my Aunt Zhou, and I don't recognize you as my father either."

Yuan Zhongqing looked at him.

"You have never been kind to my mother, and you have never fulfilled your father's responsibilities to me. Now that I have finally found someone I like, you still want to break us up...Why do you think I will admit this to you? Father?"

Yuan Zhongqing's eyes slipped from Lin Mu to Yuan Qinghao: "Qinghao, do you think so too?"

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qinghao shook his head, "No."

He still had the filial look with low brows and soft ears just now, but he said surprisingly: "Father, Lin Mu was just joking, but I——I hate you."

The man standing behind the desk was shocked when he heard this.

"I used to admire you very much. You are a rumored man with outstanding abilities and stars. I used to be proud of having a father like you."

Yuan Qinghao's expression remained the same, and he began to recall the past: "But when you were young, you were always busy, and you left me to Aunt Li to raise me, and you didn't hear or ask... I thought it was because I didn't do well enough and worked very hard. I want you to see my excellence, but it is useless."

"It was only later that I realized that you did this not only to me, but also to Lihuan and Liyu... For a while, I comforted myself that it's not that you don't like me, but that you treat all your sons like this."

"Later, when I found out that you were not my biological father, I finally understood the reason."

Yuan Zhongqing frowned and listened without interrupting him.

Yuan Qinghao seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, and continued, "Father, I have always had a doubt. When did you know that I am not your biological son?"

Yuan Zhongqing sighed: "It was when the Lin family couple came to the door."

In the year when Yuan Qinghao entered Yuan's company as an intern, a market couple came to Anding Hospital and said that 19 years ago, their adopted child might have been wrongly held in this hospital.

He didn't know it early.

The reason why he has always been indifferent to Yuan Qinghao's son is because when he sees this child, he will think of his Xiaoya——when people get older, they like to recall the past.

He always felt that Qing Hao was very similar to his dead wife, with similar eyebrows, eyes and nose, but because he invested too much emotion, he didn't dare to get too close.

He had never said this to anyone else.

Later, he found out that the child he poured his affection into was not Li Yinya's child. The ignorance of so many years seemed to have become false, but the recovered Lin Mu could not see the slightest trace of Xiaoya. He felt that fate Fool, let alone express the emotions of all these years.

He sighed deeply.

Yuan Qinghao is not a roundworm in Yuan Zhongqing's stomach, so of course he doesn't know what his "father" is thinking, even if he knew, he would not be moved by this middle-aged man's emotions.

From the moment the truth was revealed, both Li Yinya and Yuan Zhongqing became outsiders in his life. Since then, there was only one thing he wanted to know.

"Father, do you know that Zhou Fuyu was the one who dropped me and your own son back then?"

As if directly tearing his face, Yuan Qinghao didn't even call the symbolic "Aunt Zhou".

Yuan Zhongqing trembled, his face paled a little, he didn't look at Yuan Qinghao, and he didn't look at Lin Mu, and after a while, he said exhaustedly: "...I know."

"Then do you know that Zhou Fuyu drove Ruru's mother crazy, and also killed Yu Zhancheng who helped Auntie Tremella?"

"……Know."

"Father, if you know all about it, why don't you do anything?"

Yuan Qinghao's voice was calm, he didn't question the man in front of him who he had looked up to throughout his youth, like an indifferent bystander and outsider, of course, he didn't need the other party's explanation either.

"The last question, do you know how my biological parents died in the hospital when they got into a car accident?"

None of the above is important, the only important thing is this question.

Yuan Qinghao wanted to know the truth.

"Qinghao, what do you mean!?" Yuan Zhongqing looked at him, and his voice suddenly became harsh.

"When Zhou Fuyu asked someone to follow me, I checked what happened in Anding Hospital 20 years ago. The doctor said that my parents were not seriously injured in a car accident when they were admitted to the hospital. They all died of postoperative infection."

"You mean to suspect that your aunt Zhou did something to your parents' surgery?!"

"Yes."

"Bastard! How can you think about something without evidence!"

"Qing Hao, even if you don't like your Aunt Zhou, you can't slander her like this!"

Yuan Zhongqing's relationship with Zhou Fuyu for so many years is weaker than water, but now he is furious and defends her.

Yuan Qinghao just stared at him quietly.

Lin Mu blinked his eyes and watched the play aside. Although he was Yuan Zhongqing's own son, it seemed that he had nothing to do with him at the scene.

He saw that the two men were at war, and he even expected the two to fight.

At this time, the movement in the study seemed to startle the people outside.

"Knock Knock Knock!"

Someone knocked on the door.

"Who?!"

Yuan Zhongqing glanced at the two sons in the room, and there was a bit of anger in his words.

"It's me," a gentle and peaceful female voice sounded outside the study, and Zhou Fuyu stood by the door: "What are you father and son arguing about? The sound has spread outside."

For a while, no one answered.

During the hesitation, Zhou Fuyu opened the door and walked in.

Her gaze was like a cool and thin moonlight, sweeping towards the three people in the room.

Zhou Fuyu has always been elegant and calm. Wearing a cheongsam, she looks like a woman from the Republic of China who walked out of a painting, with a sense of nostalgia that does not belong to this era.

She never seemed to be in a hurry, or panic, or cry.

Facing Zhou Fuyu like this, Lin Mu couldn't even imagine what she looked like when she was young.Why did she do things like drop a child and drive others crazy?

When she was young, was she as calm as she is now?

Zhou Fuyu, who came in, didn't seem surprised by the tense atmosphere in the study room. She swept around the room, still with the same gentle tone, looked at Yuan Qinghao, and said: "Qinghao, I have heard most of your quarrel. I did find someone to take the photo, and I gave it to Zhongqing, if you have any other questions, you can also ask me directly here."

"Okay," Yuan Qinghao was not afraid at all, and asked directly without even a hint of foreshadowing: "20 years ago, why did you do anything to my biological parents?"

"Qinghao, I don't know where you heard the rumors, but 20 years ago, I didn't do anything to your biological parents."

Zhou Fuyu glanced at Yuan Zhongqing, then glanced up from the corner of his eye, and suddenly there was a look of memory in his eyes: "20 years ago, I was a little girl, although I was impulsive and did some wrong things, but it was not enough You will be lawless enough to attack two innocent strangers in the hospital...Qinghao, your parents did die from an accidental infection during the operation."

Yuan Qinghao glanced down, but did not answer.

The atmosphere became stiff, and the four present did not know what to say, and were speechless for a while.

The intimate photos on the desktop were still scattered, Yuan Zhongqing frowned and gathered them up.

Things have progressed to the present, the reason for calling the two sons in the first place seems to be unimportant, he just felt a sudden pain in the temple, threw the photo to the two, and said, "From today on, you two are not allowed to Let’s continue to communicate, Qinghao and Lin Mu, both of you move back to me first, and Qinghao and your company don’t go to your company for the time being, go home and reflect on it first!”

Yuan Zhongqing seemed to be planning to suppress this matter and deal with it later.

"You two go out now, and I'll settle the score with you later!" He rubbed his forehead as if tired, "Wait, Fuyu, I have two things I want to say to you."

Lin Mu and Yuan Qinghao were kicked out like this. Outside the study, Li Yihui stood beside her. When she came out, she took a look at Yuan Qinghao.

She kept the distance she should have as before, and did not come over, but Yuan Qinghao took the initiative to come over: "Aunt Li, you don't have to worry about me, the old man won't do anything to me."

After leaving the living room, Lin Mu poked Yuan Qinghao's body with his heel, and leaned over: "Are you familiar with that Li Yihui?"

"Aunt Li is the one who raised me up."

"Oh..." Lin Mu nodded as if he understood something, "So she is the mole you placed next to Zhou Fuyu!"

"What kind of traitor, don't talk nonsense."

Yuan Qinghao's tone was flat, not interested, and he didn't even avoid his approach. Lin Mu could tell that he didn't want to discuss this topic with him anymore.

But he didn't agree, and grabbed Yuan Qinghao closer: "You know why that dead old man Yuan Zhongqing called you here today, but it's no good for you to fall out with him now. The company won't let you go, so what do you want to do?"

"What do you think I want to do?" Yuan Qinghao stopped suddenly, and looked at him with a condescending look.

Lin Mu chuckled: "You and Yu's family have been so close recently, you must be planning some bad idea with Yu Qianyan, right?"

"Maybe I'm just chasing Miss?"

"You must be lying to me!"

"What if I'm lying to you?"

Lin Mu's eyes darkened: "Then you definitely don't want to know the result."

The topic was brought over by Yuan Qinghao just like that. Lin Mu knew that he was doing it on purpose, but he couldn't stop thinking angrily——Yuan Qinghao, if you really have anything to do with that woman from the Yu family, even if you brought Yu's family, I won't let go of any of them!

Lin Mu was actually right.

He deliberately poked his face with Yuan Zhongqing at this point in time, of course he had his own plans.

He has long discovered that there is a wonderful balance between Yuan Zhongqing and Zhou Fuyu - not only the balance between the Zhou family and the Yuan family, but also the tension between their husband and wife.

Even though the two respect each other like guests and their relationship is indifferent, they still maintain a deep binding relationship. Yuan Qinghao doesn't know why the relationship between them is so strange, but he knows that if he wants to shake the Yuan family, he has to shake it first. The balance relationship between Yuan Zhongqing and Zhou Fuyu.

What Zhou Fuyu did is actually not important—whether it was the incident of embracing the wrongdoer 20 years ago, driving the tremella crazy ten years ago, or perhaps having manipulated his biological parents, these are not important—what is important Yes, Yuan Zhongqing had to have doubts about Zhou Fuyu because of these things.

Yuan Zhongqing knew about the Baocuo incident and the tremella driving mad incident, but he did nothing to Zhou Fuyu—then he would add fire to Yuan Zhongqing again.

For future plans, he had to create a rift between Yuan Zhongqing and Zhou Fu.