Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Fu Qinghao opened his mouth, wanting to tell his father what happened to his little sister, but thinking of his little sister's instructions, he swallowed his words again.

Yes, with his father's urine, what could he do even if he knew?

Most likely they would treat her as a family disgrace and lock her up in a secret place to die.

Don't let her embarrass herself outside.

I'm afraid this is also the reason why my little sister would rather carry it all by herself than ask for help from her family if something happens to her.

So, he just said: "She participated in a secret operation and is now in a critical period. She really can't leave and it's inconvenient to contact the outside world."

Fu Shaosong was furious, "She is a small policeman, what important actions can she take part in?"

Seeing Fu Qinghao tightening his lips and not speaking, he became even more angry.

"Okay, you are all grown up and your wings have hardened. I can't control you, but you must always remember that your surname is Fu."

"Don't think that you can escape your responsibilities by hiding far away."

Fu Shaosong was just making use of the topic. To him, this daughter had admired his second brother since she was a child.

When she grew up, she did not listen to his arrangements and left the well-behaved eldest daughter of the Fu family in Beijing inappropriately.

He had to leave the capital, hide his identity and run to the south to become a small policeman.

Because the old man agreed, although he said he supported his daughter's ideals, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Fu Qiyun is one of the best in the capital, both in terms of status and appearance.

He had already planned to let her marry a top family member in the future to give him more support.

But that girl, like his second son, was full of rebelliousness.

"dad!"

Fu Qinghao saw the displeasure in his father's eyes, felt sad in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "Since we were young, you have always asked us to remember our identities, not to make mistakes, and not to embarrass the family. "

"But what about you? Have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a father?"

"Do you know what we want? What happened outside?"

"You don't know anything, you only give orders..."

Thinking of his little sister's current situation, Fu Qinghao felt a pang in his heart, and his attitude was no longer as respectful as in the past.

Fu Shaosong's face turned cold and he slapped the table vigorously, "I failed to fulfill my father's responsibility?"

"I have done you a great favor by giving birth to you into a family like the Fu family. What else do you want?"

"You still think I don't care enough about you? You can touch your conscience and say, which one of you has I not put all my efforts into planning for your future?"

"But do you appreciate it?"

The second one turned a blind eye to his father's words and wished he could just become the second brother's son.

How could he not be annoyed?

There was a bit of tension between the two father and son when they first met.

It was the eldest son Fu Qinglong who pushed open the door and came in, reminding: "Dad, Qinghao, the ancestor worship ceremony is about to begin."

The two of them turned away and walked out the door expressionlessly.

Fu Qinglong walked behind and quietly tugged on Fu Qinghao's clothes, "Why did you make dad angry when you came here?"

"He is the one who is causing trouble for himself."

Fu Qinghao left a word and strode away.

Throughout the year, he didn't have many opportunities to meet his family. He also wanted to be in harmony, but his family didn't cooperate.

What can he do?

……

A particularly complicated and ancient ancestor worship ritual, although there was a slight glitch in the process, it was under Fu Shaozhong's strong suppression.

Finally it ended without any danger.

Afterwards, Fu Qinghao found an opportunity and stood next to Fu Shaozhong.

"Second uncle, I finally understand why you don't want Ruyi and the others to recognize you so quickly."

He looked at the clan elders who had just taken advantage of the opportunity of the sacrifice to openly persecute Fu Shaozhong's adopted son.

There was a chill in my heart.

Even if Jiang Ruyi comes back to recognize his ancestors this time, he may not be able to stop these people's desperate remonstrances.

Because Jiang Ruyi is not a son.

Fu Shaozhong's voice was like the falling snowflakes in the sky, cold and cold.

"I will only have one daughter, Ruyi, in this life, but in the eyes of some people in the Fu family, it is impossible for a daughter to inherit the position of patriarch."

"So they thought I had to have a son."

"Either find a woman outside to give birth to a baby while you can still have children, or adopt an adopted baby."

Fu Qinghao's eyes drifted to his sister-in-law and the son she was holding, and smiled contemptuously.

"Are they worthy?"

You know, in the list of adoptive candidates provided by the clan elder just now, in addition to several outstanding boys from the branch, there is also one who is actually my sister-in-law's youngest son.

Fu Qinghao was shocked.

I don’t know when my sister-in-law got together with those clan elders.

I'm afraid it's not that the boys from the side branches are just foils, the sister-in-law's son is the candidate they are trying to protect.

Fu Shaozhong's smile was a little weak, "How can I not know what they have in mind?"

"But I won't let them get their wish, because they don't know the true heritage and heritage of the Fu family?"

He turned around and patted Fu Qinghao's shoulder, "The side branch has been dominated by the direct branch for hundreds of years, and there are so many people who feel resentful."

"Even if I have eliminated a group of betrayers before, driven by huge profits, there will still be side branches who will continue to test our bottom line."

"That's why we, the direct branch, must not engage in civil strife or allow others to take advantage of us."

Fu Qinghao knew what he was referring to, "Second uncle, don't worry, I have always been firmly on your side."

After a pause, he added: "Dad and my sister-in-law just had a temporary misunderstanding. I believe they will understand one day."

"Besides, who said women can't be clan leaders? What era is this? Women have long been able to hold up half the sky."

However, thinking of Jiang Ruyi's temperament, he smiled coquettishly, "Even if Ruyi can't take over, don't I still have my three little nephews?"

"I went to see them before I came back. Each of them was smarter and more domineering than the other. Our direct branch has no shortage of good talents."

He knew that one of the three little guys would change his surname to Fu in the future.

So he wasn't worried at all.

Fu Shaozhong took over the words, "Don't just praise them. After this new year, you will be twenty-nine, and you should think about your personal issues."

"The side branch has been aggressive over the years. Isn't it because our direct branch is so thin now? It's impossible for me to be born again. The responsibility of spreading the branches will be left to the next generation of you."

The corner of Fu Qinghao's mouth twisted. How could it be so good? The topic turned to himself.

He touched his nose and said, "I'm still young. Besides, I don't usually have time to look for girls."

Fu Shaozhong glanced at him and said, "I heard from my sister-in-law that many good girls have been arranged for you. It's you who pushed them."

"It's a good thing for young people to be ambitious, but don't delay your life-long events..."

Afraid that the other party would give a lengthy persuasion, Fu Qinghao reluctantly begged for mercy: "Second uncle, I understand. Why are you just like my mother? Even what you say sounds the same."