Old Master Fu glared at his nephew and said in a cold voice: "She is my granddaughter-in-law, I am very satisfied with her, you don't have to have any ill will towards my grandson and granddaughter-in-law, I know what I am doing... Since you are so anxious and still worry about finding a wife for others, then marry this girl to your son. I will bless her and accept her as the daughter-in-law of your third room. What do you have to say now?"

What could Fu Yishen say? He pursed his lips and turned to look at his wife, whose face was equally gloomy. How could they introduce such a girl with a messy life to their son? Even if Fu Xichen was not the son they wanted, he was their life after all. How could they do anything to hurt their son!

"Yes, Third Uncle, we are very satisfied with Second Sister-in-law." After Fu Yusheng and Song Yan finished speaking, Fu Rong came down from upstairs and made her attitude clear, scolding Third Uncle for looking down on Second Sister-in-law, "You don't need to find fault with her."

At this time, even Fu Yushen, who had been drinking with friends outside, came back and walked to his family. Although they spoke in low voices, they still attracted the attention of the guests.

"What happened?" Fu Yushen walked over to Fu Rong, who was protecting Song Yan. "Why are you all hissing like snakes? A friend of mine asked me if we should call a snake charmer since you are hissing like that."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Grandpa Fu slapped his grandson with a wooden stick, but he controlled the strength and did not hurt Fu Yushen. However, Fu Yushen continued to play with the old man. He rubbed his arm and made a sound of pain, then turned to look at Fu Rong. Fu Rong told him everything that had happened. Hearing this, Fu Yushen frowned and looked at the young woman standing next to Master Fu San.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately turned to look at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, the woman that Third Uncle found for Second Brother is really good."

When everyone heard what he said, they all looked over. Even Song Yan, who had been silent, looked at Fu Yushen. Her sharp eyes seemed to be able to chop Fu Yushen into three pieces. Fu Yushen trembled when he saw her eyes, but he looked at his grandfather with a smile and said, "This woman is really an excellent surrogate mother."

"You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?" When Grandpa Fu saw hope flashing in Fu Yishen's eyes and that he was about to nag about surrogacy again, he really wanted to beat up his grandson.

"I know what I'm talking about." Fu Yushen took a few steps back and said, "I once went to a special bar and saw her being 'surrogate' by five or six men. I'm sure she must be very knowledgeable."

His words extinguished the bright light in Uncle Fu's eyes. He turned to look at his wife. He didn't even need to ask whether what Fu Yushen said was true or not. Just by looking at the pale face of the young woman, he knew that she was indeed treated well by those six or seven men. His face suddenly turned red as if he had been stripped naked and forced to wander the streets.

Even Lu Jiao's face turned ugly. Just now, when she was looking at her niece, she asked this girl whether she was clean or not. Even if she was not clean, would she be caught? She also said that she was clean. Does that mean she was clean?

Mr. Fu couldn't help but said in a sinister voice, "So you want to introduce such a woman to my grandson? Even if it's a small matter like surrogacy, do you think such a woman is worthy of inheriting the bloodline of the Fu family? Do you want to slap me in the face, or do you want to slap my grandson in the face?"

Uncle Fu wanted to say something, but Grandpa Fu didn't even give him a chance to speak. He turned to look at his grandson and said sternly, "What are you doing there, you beast? You are so filthy! I wish I could peel off your skin!"

Although Mr. Fu was scolding Fu Yushen, even a fool could see that he was scolding the little girl brought by Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu. The little girl blushed and turned around and ran out. After she ran out, Mr. Fu stopped scolding and turned around to stare at his nephew and niece with a cold look.

Mr. Fu San didn't say anything. He just turned around with a red face and walked past Mr. Fu and the others.

After he left, Mr. Fu snorted coldly, then picked up the champagne glass filled with medicinal wine, walked to the small stage built on the side of the orchestra, and muttered in a low voice: "Sometimes I wish I could beat that guy so hard that he would see his useless daddy."

Butler Ke, who was walking behind him, stopped in his tracks, took out a metal glove from his pocket, and said, "Master, do you want to use it? I've wanted to use it on Master Yi Shen for a long time."

Old man: "...He hired such a dangerous butler?"

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