After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

What are you, worthy of talking to me like this?

Fu Tingchen's words were like an invisible slap on Fu Tingchuan's face.

It was painful and spicy.

"you--"

Fu Tingchuan's face turned pale and pale, and his eyes were full of embarrassment and gloom.

What he hated the most was Fu Tingchen's superior appearance, as if he was as humble as an ant in his eyes.

They are all descendants of the Fu family, why? !

"Whether you admit it or not,"

He gritted his teeth and spoke in as calm a voice as possible.

"This is the Fu family. It is always true that you and I both have the surname Fu."

Ah.

Fu Tingchen hugged Shi Wan, leaned on the back of the chair and smiled leisurely.

"It's just an illegitimate child who can't get on the stage. He has only had the surname Fu for a few days, and he has forgotten his identity?"

His dark and sharp eyes were like black abyss, without the slightest smile.

"Don't forget, as long as I want, you can change your surname to Fu at any time."

Fu Tingchen was a natural superior, and the sense of oppression rising around him made several people feel suffocated for a while.

illegitimate child? !

The sense of humiliation in Fu Tingchuan's heart almost overwhelmed him, and his expression became extremely gloomy.

Wen Yi pursed her lips tightly, almost unable to maintain the gentle and weak look on her face.

The hand hanging by the side had already been clenched into a fist, and the nails dug deep into the palm without realizing it.

Fu Qiming was so angry that he couldn't breathe well, and the fingers pointing at Fu Tingchen trembled slightly.

"Fu Tingchen, you..."

He was about to say something, but was interrupted by a sweet voice.

"what?"

Shi Wan covered her lips pretending to be surprised, her delicate face was full of shock.

"Achen, you said that this nominal Second Young Master is an illegitimate child?"

She could see clearly the expressions of the few people just now, it seems that the word 'illegitimate child' is their biggest pain point.

If so, then we can't just end the topic like this.

Wherever it hurts more, the knife will stab it more.

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen saw the cunning in his wife's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"I forgot to tell Wanwan,"

He stretched out his hand to wrap the strands of hair hanging on the side of her face behind her ears, then looked at the pale Fu Tingchuan with disdain, and opened his mouth slowly.

"He is just a bastard born secretly by Fu Qiming behind his wife's back. He didn't even have a surname before entering Fu's house."

The deep and cold voice spoke the most heartbreaking words in the most flat tone.

"Oh,"

Shi Wan suddenly realized, looking at Fu Tingchuan and the others, their eyes were full of complexity.

"So this is ah."

Every word in Fu Tingchen's words is like a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely into Fu Tingchuan's heart.

"Fu Tingchen!!"

He clenched his fist, wishing he could rush up and tear Fu Tingchen up now.

But was secretly pulled by Wen Yi.

This is the Fu's family, and that old man is eccentric. He and Fu Tingchen can't win here.

"Zi Ming,"

Wen Yi's body trembled slightly, and she looked at Fu Qiming with tears all over her face, her lips pursed.

"It doesn't matter if I'm wronged, but Ting Chuan is innocent,"

Her watery eyes were filled with forbearance and unbearable humiliation.

"Do you just look at Fu Tingchen and insult our son like this?"

Snapped.

Snapped.

Before Wen Yi finished speaking, there was a burst of clear applause.

Wen Yi's expression froze for a moment, and when she looked up, she saw Shi Wan's smiling face.

"Sorry, it's kind of exciting, I can't help it,'

Leaning in Fu Tingchen's arms, Shi Wan's brows and eyes were curved, looking innocent and harmless.

"Go ahead."