After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

Fu Zhengwen had a kind smile on his face:

"I heard that the child you raised was kidnapped yesterday. As his uncle, I have to come and take a look."

Fu Jincheng gave a sarcastic smile:

"You? Forget it."

"My little treasure is not in good health and dare not see outsiders."

Fu Zhengwen was not angry, but smiled even more:

"No way, we are going to be a family."

"After all, from Cheng'an's perspective, I am still the future father of your child."

Fu Jincheng: "..."

Did this guy have his brain eaten and then stuffed with shit?

How can you say such shameless words?

Seeing Fu Jincheng's face turn cold, Fu Chengan, who was following behind him, tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth:

"Cousin, don't you know?"

"The one you raised, Wen Yinuo, is the Gu family's biological child."

"After careful calculation, he is the one I am engaged to."

Fu Jincheng's face perfectly reproduces the old man on the subway looking at his phone.jpg.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fu Jincheng bent down and picked up a stone, weighed it twice, and cast an unfriendly look on Fu Chengan's face, "If you spread rumors again, I will help you shut up."

Fu Zhengwen understood and thought that his guess was correct.

People of their status and position, no matter how good they are to a person, no matter how much they praise him or her and how much they indulge him or her.

Once that person has an improper relationship with someone other than himself.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, that love will disappear in an instant and turn into hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow.

His eyes passed unnoticed over the brick in Fu Jincheng's hand, and Fu Zhengwen still spoke in a gentlemanly tone:

"Jin Cheng, I know this is a little sudden, but it is true."

"The child you raised... Wen Yinuo, is innocent in this."

"No matter how angry you are, if you want to punish that child, at least have a limit."

"Don't……"

If eyes could write, Fu Zhengwen and his son would now be completely surrounded by the question "Can these two bastards not understand what people say?"

"You are sick." Fu Jincheng said stubbornly, "What I mean is, if you continue to spread rumors, I will make you shut up."

"It's not my little treasure, OK?"

"Nod your head for yes and shake your head for no. If you don't understand, just go ahead."

"Don't leave it alone to disgust people."

Fu Zhengwen, who had been in a high position for many years and thought he understood human nature, did not believe a word he said.

They unilaterally concluded that Fu Jincheng was just holding on and didn't want to lose face in front of them.

"Jincheng, we are all family, you don't have to force it."

Fu Chengan followed suit:

"Yes cousin."

"Although, in fact, the Wen Yinuo you raised is my engagement partner."

"But I don't like him."

"In the future, he will still be yours."

So what about the children of the previous head of the family?

So what if he is a genius who only becomes a master in a month?

Now I can only pick up the stuff he doesn’t want!

Fu Jincheng, who had been able to admire the monkey, suddenly sneered:

"Fu Chengan, I didn't hear clearly just now."

"Would you like to say it again?"

Fu Chengan didn't think this man would really do anything to him. He smiled contemptuously and repeated the words exactly as they were without changing a single word:

"I say, cousin, you don't have to feel sad."

"When I don't want him anymore, the one with the surname Wen that you raised will still be yours."

From what he said, he completely treated Wen Yinuo as a lifeless commodity.

"Is that so..." Fu Jincheng smiled meaningfully and gently put the stone in his hand back to the ground.

The next moment, a stone flew out from nowhere and brushed past Fu Chengan's ear!

The next moment, a stone flew out from nowhere and brushed past Fu Chengan's ear!

The not-so-sharp stone cut a bloody wound on Fu Chengan's ear in the blink of an eye.

"Fu Jincheng! Just wait to be caught!" Fu Chengan covered his ears with a grim look on his face.

"Catch me?" Fu Jincheng sneered, "Which eye did you use to see my hand move just now?"

"It was obviously because of my bad mouth that even God couldn't stand it and that's why I got hurt."

Fu Cheng'an was about to pounce on him, but was stopped by Fu Zhengwen.

It seems that he got the wrong information.

The years that Fu Jincheng spent away from Yanjing were definitely not ordinary. He studied outside for several years.

"You two, remember to do some good deeds for yourselves." Fu Jincheng turned around and waved his hand, "Don't do too many immoral things, or your ashes will be washed down the drain when you die."

"The ancestral grave was also pried open."

Fu Zhengwen, who was thinking in his mind, suddenly looked up!

Ancestral grave... Did Fu Jincheng know something? !

But it shouldn't be.

He buried the evidence and some other things in his ancestral tomb. Most people would never have thought of doing this.

Fu Jincheng, does he know where he hid the evidence, or is he just cursing out loud?

"Dad! Are you just going to let him do this?" Fu Jincheng gritted his teeth and looked at Fu Zhengwen.

Fu Zhengwen had no mood or time to care about what he said:

"Go, go back."

He had to go and see quickly whether the buried evidence had been discovered.

Fu Jincheng felt good after scolding Fu Dazha and his son.

When I returned to the living room, I saw Wen Yinuo still looking at the medicine on the table in confusion, and I couldn't help laughing out loud.

“Is it really that bad?”

Wen Yinuo gave up immediately after trying a sip, looking at him with tears in his eyes:

“It’s really hard to drink.”

"If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Fu Jincheng picked up the bowl and took a sip carefully.

In an instant, the bitter, astringent, and slightly sour taste of the medicine spread in my mouth.

The young man's Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed the small mouthful of Chinese medicine, and gave Wen Yinuo a thumbs up:

“It’s really bitter.”

"But I believe Xiaobao can keep drinking it."

Wen Yinuo glared at him, held his breath, picked up the medicine bowl, and drank all the rest in one breath.

Although the medicine is bitter, for Wen Yinuo, it is never as bitter as the life he has experienced.

He took a sip and kept the medicine, purely out of willfulness, wanting to see Fu Jincheng suffer from the medicine once again.

Now that his purpose of playing a prank on someone had been achieved, Wen Yinuo naturally wouldn't hesitate.

Fu Jincheng, who fell in without saying a word, stepped on Wen Yinuo's words and also saw through the boy's thoughts.

His lover would even take his life, let alone just asking him to drink a sip of Chinese medicine?

Just drink it.

"I think I should take care of my body as soon as possible." Wen Yinuo said slurredly with chocolate in his mouth.

In the past, he thought it was okay and that taking care of one's health could be done slowly.

Now... No, absolutely not!

He definitely doesn't want to keep drinking bitter and smelly medicine.

Fu Jincheng, who was happy to see the outcome, did not laugh at the boy's decision to change his mind.

Wen Yinuo had the idea of ​​keeping his body in good health. It was something he had been thinking about and wanting to accomplish since his rebirth.

"Okay, I'll listen to Xiaobao." Fu Jincheng lowered his head and kissed the boy on the lips, "I'll supervise you."

"Xiaobao, you must keep your word and don't start doing it again in two days."

When Wen Yinuo heard that Fu Jincheng wanted to supervise, he wanted to change his words:

He doesn't want to take Chinese medicine.

But I don’t want to eat a bunch of tasteless meals every day.