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

Fu's old house.

"Bastard!"

Mr. Fu threw the photo in his hand at Fu Qiming, his deep and sharp eyes filled with fury.

"Tell me, what's going on with this woman?!"

In the photo, Fu Qiming hugged Chen Shujing to comfort her, feeding her and other intimate scenes.

People who don't know will think that the photo is of an intimate couple.

Uncle Yang lowered his head and couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.

Seeing this, Fu Qiming finally knew the reason why Mr. Fu asked him to come back immediately.

The hand hanging by his side couldn't help but take it.

Which media is this that dares to photograph his whereabouts?I really don't know how to live or die!

"Dad, listen to me explain..."

"The evidence is right in front of you, what else do you have to explain?"

Mr. Fu's face was livid, and he swept the teacup on the ground heavily.

"Do you think I'm so old-fashioned that I can fool you anyway?"

The porcelain cup shattered, and the splashed tea and porcelain splashed onto Fu Qiming's body and wet his pants.

He looked extremely embarrassed.

Fu Qiming frowned, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"For so many years, I don't expect you to be able to become a talent and carry the burden of the Fu family. I only hope that you can be a safe and stable person and live your own life well,"

Mr. Fu looked at him with a cold voice.

"Now, you can't even do the most basic thing?!"

I can't even do it well personally.

These words are already very heavy.

"dad,"

Fu Qiming's face also became ugly, and he pursed his lips and explained.

"I went to take care of Jing Shu because of Wen Yi."

"for her?"

Mr. Fu stared slightly.

"what do you mean?"

Fu Qiming simply recounted to Mr. Fu that Wen Yi sent people to kill Chen Jingshu.

He pulled Wen Yi out at this time, naturally to excuse himself, hoping that the old man could understand his difficulties.

"Dad, I guard Jingshu mainly because I am afraid that Wen Yi will not give up and send someone..."

"shut up!!"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Fu had already stood up from the sofa and walked to Fu Qiming, his whole body was full of awe-inspiring anger.

"Snapped--"

Loud applause interrupted Fu Qiming's remaining words.

This slap on Mr. Fu used all the strength in his body, and his body swayed as he slapped him.

Seeing that Uncle Yang was terrified, he quickly stepped forward to support Mr. Fu.

"Father, are you alright?"

He always felt that the old man seemed to be weaker than before in the past two days.

It seems that we have to find time and let the young lady come and see.

Fu Qiming, on the other hand, covered his face with a gloomy expression, his eyes full of suppressed anger.

"Dad, what are you doing?!"

"Twenty years ago, you also said the same thing,"

Mr. Fu waved his hand to signal, his sharp eyes were still fixed on Fu Qiming.

"Even now, haven't you seen it clearly? All the problems are rooted in your volatile personality!"

His voice was extremely cold.

"I really don't know what crimes your mother and I have done to give birth to you, a careless and rebellious son!"

"I……"

Fu Qiming's face was full of anger, and the remaining trace of reason made him press his lips tightly, swallowing the words he wanted to refute.

"Forget it, what you say is what it is."

Mr. Fu saw that Fu Qiming still didn't listen to his words, his eyes were full of disappointment, and he was about to say something.

At this moment, a servant walked in quickly.