At the other end, as soon as Fu Mu finally got back to Fu's house, the light in the living room suddenly came on.

"Where have you been?"

Fu's mother, Zheng Qiushui, is sitting in the living room. Even in middle age, she still has a noble and elegant temperament. When she looks at people, she has an invisible sense of dignity.

Fu Muzhong can only smile, "Mom, I went out to drink with my friends."

"Friends?"

Zheng Qiushui sneered, "with women? Or a divorcee, a jailer, a baby? "

"Ma!" Fu Mu finally suddenly changed face, "you send someone to follow me?"

"Oh If someone hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have known that you were mixed up with a woman of no three and no four! " Zheng Qiushui sneered even more, "a while ago I went out shopping and met an Ru. She mentioned it to me by accident. I knew it had happened!"

"An ru?" Fu Muzhong didn't want to blurt out, "what the hell is that woman doing?"

"Pay attention to your words!"

Zheng Qiushui tone more and more serious, "an Ru good or bad an an Fen, wealth innocent!"

"Mom, don't think about it. It's a friend of mine..."

"Oh, a divorced woman with an oil bottle. I don't think she just wants to make friends with you!" Zheng Qiushui refused to believe that Tang Shi and Fu Muzhong were just friends. He said sternly, "break with her for me!"

"Can you be reasonable? Besides, I took the initiative to contact her... "

"Good! Ah Zhong, when you have grown up and your mother has raised you for so long and introduced you to so many aristocratic ladies, do you take the initiative to ask such a dirty woman? Have you ever thought about giving it to our Fu family! Do you want to lose the face of our family? "

Zheng Qiushui stares at Fu Muzhong fiercely, "you stay in Fu's house for me to reflect!"

"Mom, don't do that!" Fu Muzhong is really not good at fighting with his mother, so he can only be soft, "I'm fond of playing, but don't make the words so ugly. Nothing else happened between me and her..."

"No?" Zheng Qiushui didn't know where the photo came from and fell in front of Fu Muzhong, "then look what it is!"

When seeing those ugly pictures in the photos, Fu Mu finally shrinks his pupils!

**The heroine's face is really Tang poetry But But he didn't touch him at all So what the hell What is

"I tell you, I sent people to investigate these photos and sent them to me, and my mother sent someone to look them up. It's not PS at all! If I hadn't seen these photos with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it! My superior son wants such a disgusting woman

Fu Muzhong's heart was occupied by the huge shock lock.

It's impossible. The hero in this picture is not him, let alone Bo Ye. His mother misunderstood But who is this man?!

He believes that Tang poetry is not that kind of person But the heroine in the photo has the same face as her!

Tang poetry Am I wrong about you, or is this a premeditated fraud?

Fu Mu's brain is in a mess, Jun's face is pale, and Zheng Qiushui is also breathing deeply, because every time she sees this picture, she is full of Qi and blood.

It took a lot of effort to calm down. Zheng Qiushui could no longer let his son die in the hands of that kind of woman, so he said in a serious tone, "you stay at home for me these days and don't go out! Ma won't allow you to associate with such a woman! "

This kind of woman

Fu Mu's eyes are fixed on the photo, and his fingers hang tightly on his side.

It's not a PS photo?

Tang poetry Don't let me down

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