After reading my heart, Mr. Fu doesn't even want Bai Yueguang anymore

When Fu Beichen came out of the bathroom, there were only Lin Yumeng and Fu Jingzhi in the room. Fu Jingzhi was nestled quietly in Lin Yumeng's arms, like a well-behaved and obedient kitten.

"Wife, grandma and Jingxing are out?"

Fu Beichen wiped his hair with a towel and strode towards Lin Yumeng and sat next to her.

Lin Yumeng turned her head to look at him and nodded.

Seeing that his hair was still dripping with water, she put the obedient and well-behaved Fu Jingzhi on the crib and hung his favorite little tiger toy on the crib to attract his attention.

Then she quickly turned around and walked to Fu Beichen, took the towel from his hand and helped him wipe his wet hair.

Every time she wiped him, she was so gentle and careful, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

Fu Beichen hadn't enjoyed such VIP treatment for a long time, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. He had originally felt a little aggrieved, but at this moment, he let it go, because his wife still valued him, and his son was not as important as his wife.

He stretched out his strong arms and gently wrapped them around Lin Yumeng's waist, then pressed his face tightly against her abdomen. Feeling the warmth and breath from Lin Yumeng's body, Fu Beichen felt very satisfied.

"Wife, you haven't been so gentle to me for a long time. I miss you so much~" Fu Beichen murmured to himself, his voice full of deep attachment.

Lin Yumeng couldn't help but shiver, and her body was suddenly covered with goose bumps.

"What's wrong with you? We're together every day. It's not like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, who only see each other once a year. Is there any need to say such disgusting things?"

Fu Beichen chuckled and hugged her tighter like a fool, even rubbing his head against her gently, like a puppy acting coquettishly.

If Fu Beichen was domineering and unreasonable, she could still suppress him with force, but facing Fu Beichen like this, she really had no way to deal with him.

When she was learning Sanda, her coach repeatedly warned her not to bully the weak. Doesn't he look like a weakling now?

Seeing that Fu Beichen's hair was almost dry, Lin Yumeng gently patted his arm.

"Okay, let me go first."

Fu Beichen raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a sly smile. If Lin Yumeng saw his expression, she would definitely be able to guess what he was thinking, but she was standing at the time and did not see his sly smile.

After Fu Beichen released her hand, Lin Yumeng raised her foot to leave, but the next second she fell into his arms. "Wife, are you throwing yourself into my arms?"

Lin Yumeng's mouth twitched. "Didn't he pull her over here on purpose? Grandma was right. He really has no shame."

Fu Beichen smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that Lin Yumeng would struggle soon, so he immediately raised his questions to divert her attention.

"Wife, you said Jingxing and Jingzhi are twins, why are their personalities so different? Jingzhi has been quiet and sensible since childhood, but Jingxing is so naughty."

Lin Yumeng rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. "They say each of the nine sons of a dragon is different. They're just twins, so it's normal for them to have different personalities."

Hearing this, Fu Beichen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile. He leaned over to Lin Yumeng and asked softly, "That's right, wife. Jingxing is like you. Were you also so naughty when you were a child?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Beichen felt a pain in his waist. He turned his head and saw Lin Yumeng's little hands making trouble there.

"Fu Beichen, don't talk nonsense. Although Jingxing looks like me, his mind is definitely like yours. I'm not as treacherous as you."

He was choked by Lin Yumeng's words and was speechless. Fu Jingxing was indeed a cunning guy, but the problem was that all his cunning seemed to be directed at him. When facing other people, he was just a lively and cute lucky doll.

Thinking of this, Fu Beichen couldn't help but complain to Lin Yumeng: "Wife, do you feel that Jingxing seems to be targeting me on purpose?"

In fact, without him saying anything, Lin Yumeng had already noticed her son's special "care" for his father. After all, Fu Jingxing never peed on others, only on him.

Suddenly, Lin Yumeng had a flash of inspiration in her mind and remembered something important.

"Husband, do you remember what we talked about before about prenatal education? They won't still remember what you threatened them with, right?"

Hearing this, Fu Beichen was stunned for a moment, then a look of shock appeared on his face. However, this shock soon turned into deep suspicion.

"No way?"

Although prenatal education has a certain influence, he usually reads fairy tales to them, telling big truths in the form of short stories.

If it was really because of prenatal education, then they should be reasonable. After all, the threat was only once, but the story and reasoning lasted for several months. Fu Jingxing wouldn't be so vindictive, right?

Despite comforting himself in this way, Fu Beichen still felt a little uneasy.

No, I have to get this brat back as soon as possible, otherwise his life will be difficult when he grows up.

Here, Fu Beichen was thinking about how to correct his naughty eldest son, and on the other side, Lu Shen was sitting on the sofa with a decadent look on his face, half hunched over. The floor of the room was covered with discarded cigarette butts, and the whole room was filled with smoke, like the fog in the winter morning. People could not be seen more than one meter away.

Suddenly, the door was opened from the outside. Hearing the voice, Lu Shen didn't even raise his head. He said "get out", then picked up something from the table and smashed it towards the door.

Qianye reacted quickly, dodging with a sideways motion. The object, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, brushed past his cheek, missing his face by a hair's breadth.

Qianye looked at the smoke-filled and chaotic room in front of him and couldn't help but frown tightly, gritting his back teeth.

He strode towards the window and pushed it open with his big hand.

A fresh breeze blew in from the window, slowly dispersing the smoke in the room. After a while, a messy room and a decadent figure were revealed.

Qian Ye strode up to Lu Shen, raised his hand and slapped him hard. Lu Shen's head tilted to the side, and the crisp sound echoed in the entire room for a long time.

"Is this the result you've been hoping for? Are you satisfied with the way the Lu family has become? Lu Shen, I never knew you were so stupid."

Lu Shen did not refute, but laughed softly. Gradually, his laughter became louder and louder. There were too many emotions mixed in his laughter, which made it particularly creepy to listen to.

Maybe it was because he smoked too much, after laughing he started coughing madly, as if he wanted to cough out his entire lung.

“Cough cough… cough cough cough cough cough…”

He covered his mouth tightly with both hands, leaned forward, and tried desperately to suppress his unstoppable coughing.

There was water and a cup on the coffee table not far away, but Qian Ye didn't want to care about him. It was all his own fault. If he coughed to death, it would be the end of it. It would be hard for his grandparents. They had to worry about them at such an old age.

Lu Shen coughed until his face turned red as blood, and his breathing was rapid and difficult. Because his body could not withstand such a strong reaction, he slid off the sofa and knelt on the ground.

After a long while, the terrible cough gradually subsided.

He leaned against the sofa and rested for a while. When he had some strength, he got up from the ground and lay limply on the sofa, gasping for breath. He looked like he had survived a disaster.

When Qianye saw his appearance at this moment, he felt shocked and sad.

In just a few days, his once handsome face was now untidy, with dark circles under his eyes and bloodshot eyes, with fine red bloodshot veins in them. He no longer looked like the elegant and noble young man he used to be, but a down-and-out homeless man.

"Lu Shen, for the sake of our family, I have tried to dissuade you more than once, but you insisted on going down this path. Who are you trying to show off to after you've gotten into this state? If it weren't for my aunt and uncle begging me, I wouldn't have cared about you at all!"

Looking at the filthy and messy room in front of him, Qian Ye wanted to pour a basin of cold water on his face so that he would face the reality sooner.

Fu Beichen had clearly given him a chance, but he didn't know how to cherish it and insisted on seeking death.

Is the Fu family something he can easily shake? Is Lin Yumeng someone he can covet? He is simply courting death.

If he really liked her that much, why didn't he try his best to make her fall in love with him before she got married, instead of watching her fall into the arms of another man.

Now that they are married and have children, he wants to interfere. Isn't this shameless?

Although the Lu family is not as powerful as the Fu family, because of its relationship with the Qian family, it has been doing well in the imperial capital in recent years.

It is obvious that with his strength, he could have a better future and help the Lu family move to a higher level in the imperial capital, but he insisted on being so blind as to provoke Fu Beichen, which would undoubtedly ruin the Lu family and himself.

Seeing that he looked like he was about to die, Qianye immediately gave him a strong dose of medicine.

"Lu Shen, do you know how big the gap is between you and Beichen? It's like the river and the sea. No matter how big the fish in the river are, how big can they be? Can they be compared with the killer whales and sharks in the sea?"

Having said that, Qian Ye paused for a moment, then glanced at Lu Shen with an extremely cold look.

"It's not that I look down on you. He wants to finish you off and make the Lu family disappear. He doesn't even need to do anything himself; someone else will do it for him. In fact, he already knew about your plan. The reason he didn't take action is that he felt you were not something to be feared and posed no threat to him."

These words were like a loud slap in Lu Shen's face, shattering his self-confidence that he was proud of.

Qianye saw other emotions on his face and continued to stimulate him.

"His industry has long since infiltrated overseas. Haven't you always wanted to cooperate with President An, the most powerful person in Country A? I tell you the truth, the reason he was able to defeat the Aix family was because of Beichen's support. In other words, President An is his ally and friend."

"Let me tell you one more thing. The person in charge of the Nan Group, who previously cooperated with you, will soon become his brother-in-law. Do you think he will help you or Beichen?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Shen clenched his fists tightly at his sides, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness.

He always knew that Fu Beichen was not easy to mess with, but he was unwilling to accept that.

"Cousin, this matter was not the work of the Nan and An families. Someone else took action against the company."

Hearing this, Qianye laughed, laughing at his self-righteousness and the fact that he still couldn't see the situation clearly.

"Lu Shen, you don't think these are the only two people he has helping you, do you? As long as Beichen is willing, there are many people who will fight for him and suppress you. Even if your company is located abroad, it would be easy for him to bankrupt you."

Having said that, Qian Ye wanted to make things clear once and for all. He suppressed his smile, looked at Lu Shen sternly, and said word by word, "This is my last warning to you. If you still refuse to repent, next time it won't be as simple as bankrupting you. You should know his methods."

After saying that, he walked out without looking back, leaving Lu Shen with only a resolute back.

At this moment, Lu Shen was like a puppet without a soul, his eyes empty and unfocused as he stared up at the ceiling, muttering, "Am I still no match for him after all?"