Best friend turned enemy? Marrying the villain, if she runs, I'll run too.

Fu Jishu is a man who holds grudges very much.

Song Guanting, that guy, had clearly found Meng Tang and Li Su, but he kept it a secret from him. He and Meng Tang had actually rekindled their romance.

But he suffered greatly, kept in the dark, still desperately searching for Li Su's whereabouts.

Now Song Guanting has finally remembered him. It must be because Li Su was captured by him, and Meng Tang was anxious, so he asked Song Guanting to come and snatch her from him.

It's ridiculous. What does he think Xiangshan Yayuan is, a place that Song Guanting can come and go as he pleases?

Song Guanting was eager to see his daughter and had no time to waste with Fu Jishu.

He cut to the chase: "Give me back my daughter."

Fu Jishu found it laughable, "What daughter? If you want a daughter, go find Meng Tang to give birth to one for you."

“Fu Jishu, don’t play dumb with me. The matter between you and Li Su is a personal matter between you and your husband. I’m too lazy to get involved.”

"But you took my daughter away and are now pretending to be confused. What do you mean by that? Fu Jishu, I'm warning you, hand over Baoxin immediately. If anything happens to Baoxin, I'll make your entire Fu family pay!"

Fu Jishu originally didn't want to pay any attention to Song Guanting, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he paused in turning around and looked at Song Guanting with a strange gaze.

"What are you talking about? Baoxin is your daughter? What a joke! Baoxin is clearly Susu's daughter. What does she have to do with you?"

Although Fu Jishu didn't want to bring up this matter, after all, although Baoxin was a cute child, it couldn't change the fact that she was born to Li Su and another man, not his own flesh and blood.

Upon hearing this, Song Guanting looked at him as if he were a fool.

“Fu Jishu, if you don’t need your eyes, you should donate them. Otherwise, they’re just a waste on you. Do Baoxin and Li Su look alike? Who does she resemble? Do you need to put her in front of me for comparison?”

Fu Jishu only then belatedly realized what had happened.

No wonder he felt that Bao Xin looked familiar when he first saw her, but couldn't quite place who she resembled.

Moreover, Bao Xin does not resemble Li Su at all; on the contrary, she looks more like Meng Tang. It can be said that Bao Xin's appearance is a perfect combination of the advantages of Meng Tang and Song Guanting, like a delicate porcelain doll.

Once he understood this, the fierceness in Fu Jishu's eyes instantly vanished, and even his gaze towards Song Guanting was no longer so hostile.

"Is Baoxin really your and Mengtang's daughter? Could it be that you and Mengtang are deliberately hiding Baoxin's identity and deceiving me in order to take Susu away from me?"

Song Guanting didn't want to waste his breath on a blind man, but this was Fu Jishu's territory after all. He could force his way in, but Baoxin was still in Fu Jishu's hands, and he couldn't risk Baoxin's safety.

Without saying a word, he threw a paternity test report in Fu Jishu's face.

This was the first time Song Guanting had seen Baoxin. He thought she looked very similar to Meng Tang. Overjoyed, yet fearing that his surprise might be in vain, he immediately had someone do a paternity test.

When Song Guanting saw Meng Tang again, he no longer cared about the paternity test. Even without the test, he was 100% certain that Bao Xin was his biological daughter.

Just today, when he returned to China, Assistant Zhou gave him this paternity test report.

Song Guanting had just casually put it in his pocket, never expecting it to come in handy here.

"Open your dog eyes and look carefully. With a brain like yours, you're not even worthy of being my mortal enemy. I advise you to sell Ruifeng Group to me as soon as possible, lest it go bankrupt in your hands."

At this moment, Fu Jishu couldn't care less about arguing with Song Guanting; he was focused solely on looking at the paternity test report.

When Fu Jishu saw the statement that Song Guanting and Baoxin had a 99.99% probability of being related by blood, confirming their biological relationship, he burst out laughing.

He even wanted to set off fireworks throughout the city to celebrate this sudden surprise.

His little butterfly didn't seek out other men, nor did she have children with them.

"Since you're still somewhat useful, I'll let it slide that you found Su Su without telling me."

Song Guanting refrained from punching Fu Jishu in the face. "Enough nonsense, where is my daughter? Bring her out right now. She's been away from Tangtang for over a day, and she must be terrified to be in this unfamiliar place."

"You bastard, you didn't take advantage of my absence to bully my daughter, did you? If I find out you've bullied Baoxin, you're finished!"

Fu Jishu, unusually feeling a little guilty, looked away and coughed lightly, clenching his fist.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who would hold a grudge against a child? Don't worry, your daughter is doing great. I'm providing her with the best food and drink, and she's having a wonderful time."

Song Guanting did not believe Fu Jishu's words. "Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up and you have found Li Su, don't let it affect our family reunion. Where is Bao Xin? I'll go pick her up."

Unexpectedly, just as Song Guanting was about to go find someone, Fu Jishu stretched out a hand and blocked his way.

Song Guanting paused, his brows furrowing, and his dangerous gaze swept over him. "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing special, I just wanted to invite your daughter to stay at my house for a few more days. Don't worry, I have everything you have, and I definitely won't treat your daughter badly."

The misunderstanding was cleared up, but Fu Jishu not only refused to release her, but also took it for granted and dared to let Baoxin stay for a few more days.

Does he think he's dead? How dare he be so arrogant!

Song Guanting threw a punch right away, yelling, "Be my boss! You have one minute to hand over Baoxin, or I'll blast this house to smithereens!"

Fu Jishu stepped aside to avoid the situation, explaining, "I have reasons why I have to keep Baoxin here."

"I don't fucking care what your reasons are. Trying to lay a finger on my daughter? You're asking for it!"

As a result, the two domineering CEOs got into a fight in the living room.

In no time, both of them were covered in bruises and panting heavily.

Fu Jishu wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, and before Song Guanting could throw another punch, he spoke up in threat.

“If you lay another hand on her, I’ll make sure you never see Baoxin again, Song Guanting. When you ask for a favor, you should act like one. Don’t forget, Baoxin is in my hands. I can do whatever I want to her with ease.”

The fist was only inches away from Fu Jishu's face, but it stopped just in time.

Song Guanting stared at him with the look of someone looking at a dead man, "Dare to touch a hair on Baoxin's head, and you'll be in for a try."

“Song Guanting, I’m trying to talk to you nicely, but you just won’t listen. Besides, Baoxin is so well-behaved and cute, and I like her quite a bit. I want her to stay a few more days, just so that Susu will listen to me.”

Song Guanting calmed down and quickly understood Fu Jishu's meaning: "Are you trying to use the emperor to command the princes, trying to use Baoxin to make Li Su willingly stay by your side?"

"Fu Jishu, you really are despicable."