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

"No,"

Uncle Yang shook his head coldly.

"Fu Tingchuan should really be ignorant of this matter, as for Wen Yi,"

He paused, then frowned and continued.

"No matter how you ask, she insists that Fu Tingchuan is Mr.'s own flesh and blood."

The corners of Shi Wan's lips curved slightly, and a mocking look appeared on her delicate and glamorous face.

This woman really couldn't shed tears without seeing the coffin.

"I'll ask,"

Fu Qiming pursed his lips tightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged, obviously in a state of unstoppable anger.

"If she dares not to speak, I will immediately strangle this bitch—"

He clenched his fists tightly and got up to rush out.

Being cuckolded by one's own wife is a shame and humiliation that no man can bear.

What's more, he has been wearing it for so many years, and even the son he has held in his palm for so many years is not his own.

This kind of humiliation is like a fire burning in Fu Qiming's heart.

He wished he could kill Wen Yi right now.

Mr. Fu put the tea cup in his hand heavily on the table, and drank angrily.

"You stop for me!!"

Although Fu Qiming was unwilling, he stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Mr. Fu with suppressed anger and puzzlement in his eyes.

"Dad, this is my own business, why do you want to stop me?"

"Because you're stupid,"

Mr. Fu snorted coldly, his deep eyes fell on Fu Qiming's body and formed extremely sharp arcs.

"Being cheated by that woman for so many years without noticing something wrong, now you still expect to get the truth out of her mouth?"

When his cold and disappointed eyes turned from Fu Qiming to Shi Wan, they softened a little.

"Xiaowan, I'm old, I really don't want to worry about these things anymore, I'll leave this matter to you."

From what happened in front of me, it can be seen that Xiaowan's granddaughter-in-law's methods should not be underestimated.

"Your Body Matters Most,"

Shi Wan understood what Mr. Fu meant and nodded.

"Other things, I'll take care of them,"

She looked sideways at Uncle Yang and said coldly.

"Where is the prisoner? Take me there now."

"Yes,"

Uncle Yang nodded immediately, and led Shi Wan towards the backyard.

"dad,"

Looking at the back of Shi Wan and Uncle Yang leaving, Fu Qiming spoke with a worried face.

"I also--"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Mr. Fu's cold voice.

"Keep kneeling for me, don't get up without my order, or get the hell out of Fu's house."

Speaking of this, Fu Qiming didn't dare to say anything no matter how reluctant he was, and his fist hanging by his side loosened.

With a gloomy face, he knelt down again.

In the room in the corner of the backyard.

Wen Yi, with a bruised face and messy hair, sat in a corner in a daze.

The miserable appearance is completely different from the glamorous Mrs. Fu in the past.

Blame yourself.

Shi Wan's red lips hooked slightly.

Wen Yi trembled when she heard the footsteps, and immediately raised her head.

Seeing Shiwan, her eyes darkened, and the fear in her eyes deepened a little.

She had seen with her own eyes how this woman dealt with Jiang Qingtong.

"What are you doing here?"

Wen Yi secretly clenched her fists and spoke while trying to maintain her composure.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, let Qi Ming come, and I will explain to him."

"How can you say it has nothing to do with me?"

Shi Wan hooked her lips, and there was a cool smile in her beautiful eyes.

"The paternity test was sent to Fu Qiming by someone I sent."

what? !

Wen Yi's pupils shrank suddenly.

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the other side.

"Boss Fu!"