Fu Yufeng turned his head and looked at Fu Zhenming, frowned slightly unhappy: "What's wrong with me?"

"Aren't these things broken? Do you have to piss me off? What kind of bad things have I done in my life and what kind of evil have I committed? Is it you who treat me like this?" Fu Zhenming felt his lung pain.

"I didn't understand clearly just now? Rumors stopped at the wise." Fu Yufeng said indifferently.

"Is this a rumor? Ah? Was it a rumor that Jian Yunxi slept in a hot topic back then? Ah?" Fu Zhenming was so angry that his internal organs were hurt. "Also, Jian Yunxi has three wild species, do you know? Ah? How much do you know about that woman? Just go on to do such crazy things."

"They are not wild breeds." Fu Yufeng's face suddenly sank.

"I'm not a beast, I may not be yours?" Fu Zhenming was not angry.

"It's mine," said Fu Yufeng.

"You!" Fu Zhenming raised his hand and wanted to wake Fu Yufeng up with a slap. Fu Yufeng came back three days after Jian Yunxi slept with the young master. He and Jian Yunxi had no interaction at all before. This was for Jian Yunxi, he would rather be a father. He was so angry that he wanted to beat him to death.

However, his slap could not fall for a long time, so he had to let go helplessly.

He, Fu Zhenming, was domineering for a lifetime, but he had no choice but to Fu Yufeng.

He felt extremely tired and his tone couldn't help but soften: "Yu Feng, although I did things in the past in some ways, it was because I loved you. You were my biological son. Will I harm you? You were young and energetic and ignorant when you were in your twenties. With Shao Yu, I don't blame you. Now, you are in your thirties and you should be sensible. You must know that you are not an ordinary person, you are the president of the Fu family and the helmsman of the Fu family. You represent not only you, but also the entire Fu family."

"I never want to represent the Fu family. If you have the right candidate and the position of President of the Fu family, I can abdicate at any time." Fu Yufeng said disdainfully.

"You are going to piss me to death." Fu Zhenming reached out to cover the position of his heart. He felt his liver and heart hurt. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you serious about Jian Yunxi?"

"Yes." Fu Yufeng said.

"I would rather you marry Lu Weiwei." Fu Zhenming said.

"I never said I would marry Lu Weiwei." How could he marry his brother's woman? He just took care of him.

"You..." Fu Zhenming was so angry that his head was filled with smoke, "Then why did you make Shao Yu? Ah?"

"That's my business." Fu Yufeng didn't want to say it.

Shaoyu's identity is a secret. Zheng Ou is gone, he must protect Shaoyu. No one knows about this matter except for his few brothers who have lived a lifelong relationship.

"You... are so angry that you are so angry that you are so angry that you are so angry. Are you determined to marry Jian Yunxi?" Fu Zhenming asked.

"yes."

"Unless I die." Fu Zhenming said.

"No!" Fu Yufeng's tone was always calm and gentle. "When I got married to Yunxi, you would go if you want to go, and you wouldn't want to go down. You are willing to bless you, I am grateful, you are unwilling to bless you, and I have nothing to say. Whether your blessings or not does not affect our future."

"Afeng, when do you want to hate me?" Fu Zhenming's voice became endless and old.

"I didn't hate you." Maybe I hated you, but later, I didn't hate you anymore.

"I'm sorry about the incident back then, and I'm sorry about your mother's affairs, but Afeng, if you have any resentment, just come to me, why do you have to take care of yourself?" Fu Zhenming's eyes were red, "You asked me to go to jail and let me atone for my sins."

Fu Yufeng looked at Fu Zhenming, and for the first time he felt that his father was old.

Once upon a time, he always felt that his father would never grow old, so he always blamed him.

Perhaps, he knew that he had two biological sons, so he knew better how to put himself in his shoes. His resentment towards Fu Zhenming was not that deep.

He slowed down his voice in a rare tone and explained: "You can ask me for other things, and everything I can do will depend on you. Even if you want Fu Dongwei to be released from prison, I will depend on you. Jian Yunxi's affairs will not change. She is the thing I insist on most in my life. If you think I am your biological child, don't interfere with me and Yunxi's affairs."

After saying that, Fu Yufeng walked out.

"You're back!" Fu Zhenming shouted, "What are you not persisting in? Ah? Which one is not extreme or ridiculous about you? Ah?"

Fu Yu didn't look back on the wind and didn't eat breakfast, so he left Fu's house.

Fu Zhenming was so angry that he didn't eat breakfast.

When the servant came to call him, he said he was full of anger, so where was the mood to have breakfast?

However, Fu Yufeng's words reminded him.

He said that Fu Yufeng could not be moved, so he could start with Jian Yunxi.

...

Jian’s family.

The breakfast was very rich.

Jian Mingfeng was very caring about Jian Yunxi. He scooped her porridge and peeled her egg shells with his own hands.

In every move, he was a loving father.

Jian Yunxi was grateful on his face and despised him in his heart.

She thought that if he could give her even a little bit of fatherly love, her heart would not be so cold.

The phone rang, and the strange call was Bincheng.

She answered the phone in surprise: "Hello, who can I ask?"

"Fu Zhenming!" Fu Zhenming's majestic voice penetrated the phone.

"Hello, is there anything wrong?" Jian Yunxi's voice fainted.

Once, she fell in love with Fu Nanxi for three years. During those three years, she had been to Fu's house once.

That time, Fu Zhenming celebrated his 70th birthday.

At that time, Fu Zhenming had a good impression of her and said he wanted her to marry Fu Nanxi as soon as possible.

Time is cruel, it makes everything beyond recognition.

Now she is already alone and has nothing to do with Fu Nanxi.

Fu Zhenming's tone was no longer as kind as before.

And when she faced him, her mood was completely different.

"Are you free? I want to ask you for a coffee," said Fu Zhenming.

"Okay." Jian Yunxi has been living outside for so many years and has already developed a delicate heart. From Fu Zhenming's unhappy tone, combined with Fu Yufeng's high profile at yesterday's auction, I'm afraid that Fu Zhenming wanted to talk to her about Fu Yufeng.

That's right, if Fu Zhenming could take care of Fu Yufeng well, she wouldn't be able to ask for it.

"At twelve o'clock noon, we have lunch together on Binjiang Building on Nanyuan Road." Fu Zhenming said.

"Okay, I will arrive on time." Jian Yunxi said.

Seeing that Jian Yunxi hung up the phone, Jian Mingfeng asked with concern: "Xixi, who is it?"

Jian Yunxi didn't hide it, with a little shy face and said, "It's Yu Feng's father."

I guess this will be her last time using Fu Yufeng, and it would be best if Jian Mingfeng could bleed.
Chapter completed!