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"Old Mr. Fu, Uncle Fu, I'm really sorry, I don't think I can agree to your request." Li Shanghan with a cold face moved his thin lips indifferently, his heroic facial features seemed to be covered with a layer Thin frost, the whole body exudes an icy cold air, and the deep eyes are also full of biting cold air.

He embraced Qiu Lan in his arms, and looked at her tenderly, his eyes full of doting.

"What do you mean?" After hearing his words, Mr. Fu's expression darkened several dimensions instantly, and his voice became much cooler, "Aren't you going to take responsibility?"

"This is not a matter of being responsible or not, but that this matter has nothing to do with me." Li Shang coldly threw out a sentence, with no wavering expression on his face.

"First, Fu Xiaoqing and I have never had any relationship at all, so this child is not mine at all. Second, Xiaolan and I are married, so I will be responsible to her for the rest of my life. Anyone who wants to use any means to make us It's futile to separate, it's just a big dream, I hope to wake up from the dream and wake up a little bit."

After the ending, a cold and sharp gaze shot on Fu Xiaoqing.

Feeling guilty, Fu Xiaoqing gasped, her body tensed up, her mind was buzzing, and it took her a while to regain her senses.

"What do you mean by that?" Old Mr. Fu clenched the crutch in his hand, the slight anger was fully revealed in his eyes, "I have never had sex with you, the child is not yours, what about the hotel? What's going on again?"

"Old Mr. Fu, you have to ask your granddaughter Fu Xiaoqing about the hotel." Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, the expression on his face gradually turned hard, and his tone gradually lowered, his powerful momentum took control of the audience .

"You, what do you mean?" Mr. Fu frowned, and the brows trembled a few times involuntarily.

Standing aside, Fu Xiaoqing held her hands tightly, sweat dripped from her forehead, she felt uneasy, she always felt that Li Shanghan knew something, that's why she was so calm now, without the slightest sign of panic, while he Qiu Lan beside her didn't react too aggressively, instead she was held in his arms all the time.

Fu Xiaoqing, who had ulterior motives, took a deep breath, and a glint of coldness flashed in her eyes. She didn't want to sit still, and when Li Shanghan's Qiu Lan said something, she would have no way to deal with it.

Preemptive strikes are the best solution.

She darkened her eyes, frowned, and trotted up to Mr. Fu, tears burst into her eyes instantly, and slid down the tears, "Grandpa, grandpa, don't do this, don't do this, this matter really doesn't matter The matter of the cold is voluntary."

"I, I don't want to disturb his marriage with Qiu Lan, and you don't want to, okay?" Fu Xiaoqing lowered her eyes, touched her belly tenderly, her pretentious voice trembling slightly, "This, this child is mine, I I will be responsible, and no one else will be responsible.”

"Xiaoqing, don't be a fool, do you know how difficult it is for a single mother?" Mo Gu Xin strode up to Fu Xiaoqing's side, with a helpless and sad expression on his face.

"Mom, really, I really don't need it." Fu Xiaoqing clenched her red lips, shook her head vigorously, and looked at Li Shanghan in front of her tenderly and comfortably, with a magnanimous, gentle and understanding look, "Shang Han has The person I like, I don’t want, I don’t want to use a child to restrain him, I can raise the child alone, really.”

Under the desolate and miserable voice, Fu Xiaoqing cried so much that she knelt and sat on the ground, pitifully.

In the Fu family, Fu Xiaoqing was originally the apple of the eye, the heart and soul of everyone in the family, but now seeing her kneeling on the cold ground, she couldn't tell what was wrong and what was wrong, it made sense in the world.

Fu Mingdong strode up to Li Shanghan, glared at him angrily, his fists were clenched tightly, and veins appeared on the back of his hands, "I told you to deal with it because you are the face of the Li family. Well, I don't blame you, but what do you mean by what you say now?"

"What does it mean that there is no relationship? What does it mean that the child is not yours? Do you want to be irresponsible?"

After finishing speaking, Fu Mingdong gave Qiu Lan a sharp look, pointed at her nose, and asked in a cold voice, "Is it because of this woman?"

"Uncle Fu, please show some respect." Li Shanghan's eyes darkened, he tightly protected Qiu Lan in his arms, and turned slightly sideways, avoiding the direction of Fu Mingdong's finger.

Pointing at people is an act that he hates in his bones. If the person in front of him is not Fu Mingdong, he will definitely not let it go easily.

"The reason why I said I am not responsible is very clear. That child is not mine, why should I be responsible?" Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips lightly, his face was cold, and the words in his mouth were like the cold air slowly flowing out of an ice cellar, piercing to the bone Incomparable.

"What do you mean!" Fu Mingdong no longer had any reason in front of Fu Xiaoqing's matter. He raised his fist and was about to punch Li Shanghan in the face. Fortunately, the old Mr. Fu stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Mingdong, don't do anything." Mr. Fu pressed down Fu Mingdong's fist, turned around and looked at Li Shanghan next to him, his face darkened.

It's not that he is not angry about this matter, but decades of experience have made him less prone to anger than you, and Mr. Fu himself is an upright, sensible person, even if he loves Fu Xiaoqing, he will not be too much spoil.

"Li Shanghan, you said that the child in Xiaoqing's belly is not yours, so whose is it? And what happened in the hotel before, how do you explain it?"

The majestic voice of the vicissitudes of life sounded sadly, and everyone present fell silent. Fu Xiaoqing, who was kneeling on the ground with an innocent and aggrieved face, lowered her eyes and panicked.

She didn't know what Li Shanghan was trying to trick, and she didn't know what he knew, so she could only use his tricks and sell his identity as a victim first.

"Grandpa, grandpa, don't ask, it's nothing, it's really nothing, I don't need him to take responsibility." She bit her lips tightly, held Mr. Fu's hand, and begged softly, the tears in her eyes were extremely moving.

"Xiaoqing, take a good rest. You don't need to worry about this matter, I will take care of it." Old Mr. Fu patted her hand lightly and comforted her in a low voice.

"Grandpa." Fu Xiaoqing frowned and shook her head, still thinking about making the last struggle, but Mr. Fu didn't say anything more, but asked Mo Gu Xin to help her aside.

Li Shanghan was expressionless, except for the warm feeling of holding Qiu Lan's big palm, his whole body was wrapped in cold air.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced sharply at Fu Xiaoqing, looked sideways at the respected Mr. Fu in front of him, and said calmly, "Mr. Fu, in fact, the child in Fu Xiaoqing's belly is extraordinary."

Along with the voice, his cold gaze slowly moved to the man in the corner.

Everyone present widened their eyes in shock, and looked at Li Feifan for no reason.