After the flash marriage, the abstinent tycoon brought his cubs to ask for a title

Probably because Su Qin was so depressed on the phone, Fu Tingsheng came over overnight.

When he appeared in front of Su Qin, Su Qin looked at the man in front of him in disbelief: "Why did you show up!"

Fu Tingcheng stretched out his arms and hugged Su Qin: "For you, I climbed out of the window. You have to make it up to me."

Su Qin hugged Fu Tingsheng.

Fu Tingsheng lowered his head and kissed her face: "I was afraid that you would have random thoughts about Fu Chen, so I didn't tell you. I had news about him some time ago. He is also looking for me, but he may not have found me yet. Nanling.”

Su Qin held Fu Tingsheng in his arms and asked, "What on earth is he going to do?"

Fu Tingsheng smiled bitterly: "Fu Chen needs a goal to live on. His goal of living now is probably me. Destroying me, winning me, and even letting me die are all his goals."

Su Qin frowned: "He is just sick and needs to be treated."

Fu Tingsheng hugged her hard and said, "You must be tired when you come back from running around. You can go to sleep! I will stay with you by the bedside."

Su Qin knew that the Nan family's affairs were very difficult, and his ability to come over overnight was already the limit.

"You go back first! It's okay with me! I just suddenly got a little excited when I saw Fu Chen." Su Qin came close to Fu Tingsheng and kissed him, signaling him to go back first.

Fu Tingcheng reached out and touched her face: "I think you'll be asleep before leaving."

Su Qin nodded, turned to wash up, and found Fu Tingsheng asleep when he came out.

He was more tired than Su Qin.

He came back overnight and came out about the Nan family's affairs.

Su Qin covered him with a quilt, set an alarm clock, and lay down next to him.

Fu Tingsheng was indeed tired. He lay beside Su Qin for an hour before waking up.

He used to be very alert, but this time he came back overnight and has been spinning for three consecutive nights.

When he climbed out of the window of Nan's house, the group of people from Nan's house were still at the door.

He glanced sideways at Su Qin, covered her with the quilt before leaving.

……

After Fu Tingsheng returned to Nan's house, the housekeeper went upstairs to find Fu Tingsheng not long after: "Sir, they are making trouble! We can't stop them anymore."

Fu Tingsheng responded lightly: "Okay, I understand! Just tell them that the old man is sleeping."

Although he knew that the old man was seriously ill, he couldn't hide the news of Nan Ling's death.

He didn't expect it to be so fast.

In fact, if Nan Ling had not committed suicide, he would have survived for another year and a half and would not have left so suddenly.

Nan Ling suffers from severe depression. His depression has reached this level and he can no longer control himself.

Over the years, he has struggled to support himself all because of Mr. Nan. This time, he may really not be able to survive anymore.

Fu Tingsheng felt sorry for Nan Ling.

He was burned to the point where only one of his torso was left. Not to mention the physical pain, just looking at his mutilated body every day was enough to make him feel worse than death.

"They can make trouble if they like!" Fu Tingcheng said coldly.

However, before the housekeeper could go downstairs, the group of people from the Nan family had already rushed upstairs.

"Nan Zhi, Nan Ling, old man, come out! Since Nan Ling is not dead, you can bring Nan Ling out." Several Nan family members led by him rushed upstairs in a hurry.

Before the housekeeper could close the door, the door to Fu Tingcheng's room had already been pushed open.

A cousin of Nan Zhi's generation opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he was kicked out by Fu Tingcheng.

The other person hit the handrail directly, clutching his chest and wailing in pain.

Fu Tingsheng walked out wearing a mask and looked at them condescendingly: "Do you want me to die, or do you want the old man?"

When those people saw Fu Tingsheng coming out, they looked him up and down: "We got news that they said the real Nan Ling is already there. You are not Nan Ling at all."

Those juniors have been sent back, and those who rush in now are those who can speak in the Nan family.

The most domineering one is Mr. Nan's cousin, because if Mr. Nan dies, he is the most likely to inherit the Nan family.

It was his son who just opened the door.

The Nan family has always favored sons over daughters, and it was because Nan Ling adopted the house to Mr. Nan that the whole family was blocked.

If Nan Ling dies and the old man becomes seriously ill, the heir will have to be chosen again.

Anyway, no woman can inherit the tradition of the Nan family.

"How can it be considered true?" Fu Tingcheng glanced at everyone.

The Nan family pointed at Fu Tingsheng: "Then take off that mask! It's not like we don't know Nan Ling. Even if there are burns on his face, we will definitely recognize him."

Nan Ling was sent abroad at a very young age and was burned when he first returned home. In fact, no one in the Nan family could really recognize him.

If there were really people who were that familiar with Nan Ling, they would have long recognized that Fu Tingsheng was not Nan Ling.

Fu Tingsheng sneered mockingly and mocked endlessly: "Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

After Fu Tingsheng finished speaking, he didn't argue with them at all.

Nan Zheng stood directly in front of Fu Tingsheng: "Don't you dare to take it? I'm not Nan Ling at all."

Nan Zheng was the person who had just been kicked by Fu Tingcheng.

He finally caught the clues, so naturally he couldn't just let them go.

The next second, Fu Tingcheng kicked the person away again.

The door to the room was smashed shut.

Someone helped Nan Zheng.

"Dad, we can't leave. He must be guilty. As long as he takes off the mask, I can be sure that he is not Nan Ling." Nan Zheng pointed to the room with the door closed.

"I have friends in the hospital, and they told me that Nan Ling died a few days ago. He was so burned that his hands and feet were all gone, leaving only a body. There is no way he can still stand here intact. "

The news came from Nan Zheng.

Because the father and son were responsible for the original fire, and they were not killed in the end. The father and son were never reconciled.

This time they got some news, and the father and son came immediately.

"Okay, let's wait together. They can't hide forever. As long as they come out, this matter can't be hidden." Others agreed.

At this time, they have to choose their side.

Once they stand in the wrong position, life will be difficult for them from now on.

There are still many people supporting him in Nan Zheng.

Both Mr. Nan and Nan Zhi are in the army, and they are all using people from the army.

In Nan's company, Mr. Nan has gradually replaced the Nan family.

This move made the Nan family feel a crisis and realized that if this continued, they would be marginalized.

They knew this very well, so when they heard Nan Zheng say that Nan Ling was dead, they followed him and came to make trouble.

The whole room was noisy.

Mr. Nan, who had never appeared, finally opened the door and appeared.

"Brother, what do you want to do with this person?" Mr. Nan walked out step by step on crutches, with stern eyes and a cold expression.