On the wedding night of rebirth, he was kissed crazy by a paranoid boss

The old man was being helped by someone and came over. He looked pale and looked weak. Who else could he be if he wasn't Mr. Fu?

"Dad, dad..."

Mr. Fu's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Fu Jingcheng was also so frightened that his legs trembled.

Isn't Mr. Fu dead? !

The doctors announced his death to them!

Why is he suddenly alive again now!

Uncle Fu was the calmest among the three, but he was still so frightened that his three souls disappeared and his face was paler than he had been since he had been dead for three days.

Mu Shichuan crossed his arms across his chest and sneered, looking at their cowardice with disdain.

Mr. Fu was angry and disheartened. He wished he could beat these three losers to death right here!

However, this matter in the Fu family has become a big enough mess, and we can no longer make people laugh at it.

"Journalists, thank you for your hard work. Please leave first."

His tone was cold, clearly indicating that he was leaving.

After he finished speaking, Fu Jingchen looked over, and the group of bodyguards began to chase people away.

The reporters were still in the huge shock of Mr. Fu's resurrection from the dead. Before they could recover, the bodyguards began to drive them away and cut off the live broadcast.

"Mr. Fu, please..."

One reporter dared to speak, but the bodyguard glanced at him coldly, raised his fist and pointed it at the camera.

The reporter was instantly frightened and did not dare to speak anymore.

Soon, all reporters were driven away.

When the old man was left, the three of them stood there in confusion.

"Nian Nian, this..."

How is this going?

"Grandpa, I'll talk to you later." Shi Jiunian patted Mr. Shi's hand and said softly.

The old man was full of doubts, but he also knew that now was not the time to speak, so he did not speak.

Mr. Fu walked towards Mr. Fu and the three of them step by step. His steps were very heavy and his breathing was rapid.

"Dad..." Uncle Fu's teeth chattered and he backed away in fear.

The two bodyguards held him down, preventing him from moving.

"You still have the nerve to call me!"

The anger completely broke out. Mr. Fu was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He was so angry that he threw the crutch at them!

"Damn things!"

"Bring them to the living room, don't let them embarrass themselves here!"

As soon as Mr. Fu gave the order, several bodyguards came over and carried Mr. Fu and the three of them into the living room.

Mr. Fu also followed angrily.

When Mr. Shi saw this situation, there was nothing he couldn't guess.

It turned out that the trouble was caused by the unfilial piety of the descendants.

He looked at Mr. Fu's hunched back and felt uncomfortable in his heart. He was so angry that he kicked Shimou Nao and Shizheng directly.

"You two, if you dare to treat me badly in the future, I will beat you to death now!"

Shi Shou Nao: "..."

Shizheng: "..."

……

in the living room.

"I, Fu Jianshan, have been involved in shopping malls for decades! I have never been in trouble, big or small, and I have never seen anything in the world, but I never expected that I would end up in the hands of my own son!"

"You guys are so nice! Very nice!"

Mr. Fu looked at the three uncles kneeling in front of him. As they talked, they started to laugh again, but that smile was extremely painful.

"Grandpa, we were wrong!"

Fu Jingcheng's lips trembled, "We, we are..."

He wanted to beg for mercy, but the facts were all there, and they couldn't even come up with an excuse.

They are coveting the Fu family's property and want Mr. Fu to die.

But who would have thought that Mr. Fu could still survive!

"Dad, please spare us this time!" Second Master Fu grabbed Mr. Fu's clothes: "We were also obsessed for a moment. We are your biological sons. Please save us!"

Uncle Fu also hurriedly begged for mercy, but he was not as bottomless as Second Master Fu and could cry till he was full of snot and tears.

"Yes, you are my biological sons," Mr. Fu looked at them, his deeply sunken eyes covered with frightening red bloodshot eyes: "But you are always thinking about killing me! "

What's the point of keeping this kind of family affection? !

……

in the garden.

Fu Jingchen, Shi Jiunian and Mu Shichuan, the big light bulb, were sitting on wooden chairs, listening to the noise coming from inside, and they were very moved.

Mr. Fu worked hard all his life to raise his two sons to be successful, but it ended up like this. It is really sad.

"So, what's the point of raising a son after this man has worked hard all his life?" Mu Shichuan shook his head: "It's better to have more fun while you are young and live a happy and comfortable life."

He just wants to be free and happy, and he doesn't want to get married. He just wants to be happy day by day.

"Your grandpa, you urge me three times a month to find you a wife." Fu Jingchen glanced at him.

Mu Qingchuan, the steely straight man, couldn't find a girlfriend. Mu Shichuan had too many girlfriends, but they were all playful. These two people broke the heart of Mr. Mu.

"Don't pay attention to him." When it comes to Mr. Mu, Mu Shichuan is as big as his head. "I have been among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touches my body. If I really want to get married, where will my name as the Little Wave King of Haicheng go? put?"

"No leaves are touching me," Shi Jiunian pointed to the top of his head meaningfully: "The leaves are all here. Doesn't Master Mu feel that his head is green?"

"I think you could really dye this thing green." She suggested seriously.

Mu Shichuan: "..."