Like a huge snowball, it rolled bigger and bigger, and finally hit his heart. "Dad, don't forget how you promised my mother! Now you want to do it secretly while my mother went to Italy to find aunt Diana? I tell you, you can't!"

"Beichen..." Fu Yunting said helplessly, "as long as you promise, your mother won't say anything!"

"Enough --"

With a wave of Fu Beichen's hand, the crystal lamps next to him fell one after another, breaking into countless pieces and glowing cold light.

Bright red blood flowed from Fu Beichen's white fingers

Zhan Yan looked at it in amazement. She didn't know what had happened. She could only look at the fragments and the red blood, which deeply hurt her eyes. She was like a lost doll, standing numb.

"Dad, I respect you as my father, but don't go too far. Since you promised my mother, there are some things you must do, and I don't want to hear anything about that wild species! Just you hold my mother's hand. It's accurate. As long as I nod my head, even if my mother is in pain, she will accept it gladly?! then I tell you, you can't think of it in this life unless I do it Die, or I won't nod and let the wild seed return to the Fu's house! "

Zhan Yan was suddenly shocked.

What did he just say?

Wild species

Does Dad have illegitimate children outside

So who the hell is that bastard?!

"Fu Beichen..."

Zhan Yan looked at Fu Beichen's back when he turned and left. She never felt that his back was so lonely and sad. She never felt so. The tall back looked so lonely under the light, as if she would die at any time because of that loneliness.

"Whether you like it or not, I will send someone to inquire about his whereabouts, and then take him back to this house! Fu Beichen, I'm not dead, I can't even be the master. I Fu Yunting wasted so many years rolling in the mall!"

"Whatever you want, if you want him back, I don't mind letting him die. If you don't believe your father, you can try!"

Fu Beichen didn't turn around, but said these words ruthlessly, so he went upstairs alone.

In such a big living room, only Zhan Yan and Fu Yunting are left.

"Yan Yan, just scared you!" Fu Yunting took Zhan Yan's hand and said with concern.

"No!" Zhan Yan shook his head and then looked at Fu Yunting. "Dad, do you still have a son wandering outside?"

"Well, it's really my fault, and I'm sorry for their mother and son, but the child is ultimately the child of the Fu family. I can't let him live and die outside! But your mother and Beichen disagree. I didn't expect that Beichen still can't forget after so many years!"

Fu Yunting sighed slightly. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the hatred in Fu Beichen's heart not only didn't decrease a bit, but increased deeper. Is this really what the world says? Will precipitation only make those feelings deeper?

Also, when he was only a few years old, Lin Wanru had a mental history because of this, so he hated the woman and her son!

"What happened that year? Why did Fu Beichen and brother Ling react differently?" Zhan Yan asked carefully.

"When I married Wanru, it was a commercial marriage. It was decided by your grandfather Fu. It was like a good wife!"

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