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

At this time, Fu Shaozhong had accepted the fact that Jiang Rubao really hated his mother.

He rubbed his forehead as he had a headache.

"Beicheng, let me ask you one question, is my mother really at fault?... Is it possible that there is a misunderstanding here?"

Lu Beicheng was silent, raised his hand to touch the end of his eyebrows, and sighed:

"I'm not a party involved. I can't judge the specific rights and wrongs. As for whether there is a misunderstanding, I can only say that it varies from person to person."

"But I just want to say one thing. If I were the other party, I would probably have your mother executed in Lingchi and sentenced to death."

Fu Shaozhong's pupils shrank rapidly.

To be able to make Lu Beicheng say such things shows that his mother has really done terrible things to others.

[You don’t even know how cruel and terrible things other people have experienced in their lives because of her? 】

[She will never be able to repay it throughout her life. 】

The two sentences Jiang Rubao left before leaving during the day echoed repeatedly in Fu Shaozhong's mind.

This is the end.

The last trace of luck in his heart was completely gone.

……

at this time.

In the hall of the Fu family's old house.

Fu Shaozhong came back to his senses and looked at his father who told him firmly not to confuse his uncle with his mother.

An extremely bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Dad, I came back today to inform you that you should not interfere in this matter."

"Whether it's uncle or mother, no matter what their status is, as long as they do something wrong, they can't escape the punishment of the law."

"Skynet is meticulous and meticulous. This time, I will send them both in with my own hands."

As soon as his words fell, there were two "bang~bang~" sounds in succession.

The Wenwan walnuts placed on the small table next to it were accidentally swept off by Fu Guoxing's elbow.

Fu Guoxing stood up suddenly, unable to believe what he heard?

He glared angrily, pointed at his son and asked:

"what are you saying?"

"Are you crazy?"

"What does this have to do with your mother?"

Fu Shaozhong had no intention of telling his father the truth about his second uncle's death.

But at this moment, I saw that he still looked confident in his mother.

He suddenly had the idea of ​​breaking the jar.

The fact that my mother dared to do such a vicious thing back then was probably the result of her overconfidence and arrogance, as well as the invisible neglect and connivance of her father, who thought everything was under control.

Since he is still obsessed with it.

Why do you have to help cover it up?

It was probably because Fu Shaozhong hadn't had a full night's sleep for several days in a row, and his head started to heat up, making him so uncool for the first time.

He yelled directly at his father:

"My second uncle's death was not an accident, it was my mother who did it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall suddenly became so quiet.

You can hear the needle drop.

Even Fu Qinghao, who followed quietly and hid in the dark, opened his eyes in horror.

The heart rate soared to one hundred and eighty.

He looked around and realized why his second uncle had sent away all the servants in the old house in advance.

It turned out to be such a shocking secret.

Just when Fu Qinghao was thinking about whether he should sneak out again to avoid being discovered by his second uncle.

I heard a "boom" sound coming from the hall.

Fu Qinghao's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't hold it in any longer and stepped out.

I saw the old man falling straight to the ground, unconscious.

The second uncle turned pale and rushed over for first aid.

Fu Qinghao was also anxious and ran over directly.

"grandfather……"

Fu Shaozhong's eyes were red, he turned his head and shouted at him: "Go and call the doctor quickly."

"Huh? Oh...I'll go right away."

Fu Qinghao said nothing, turned around and ran out again.

In less than two minutes, he ran back with his personal doctor on his back.

It was difficult for a private doctor in his sixties. His thin body was shaken from side to side, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose were crooked.

When he got off Fu Qinghao's back, he felt that his legs were weak.

But seeing the scene in front of him, he didn't dare to delay at all. He took the medical kit from Fu Qinghao's neck and began to give Fu Guoxing first aid.

Finally, a defibrillator was used to save the person.

After moving the person to the room and settling down, the personal doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the uncles and nephews Fu Shaozhong and Fu Qinghao.

Asked sharply:

"What's going on? Don't you know that his heart is not good and he can't be stimulated too much?"

"Originally, he just came back from the plateau and needs to rest for a few days..."

Fu Shaozhong's hands were still shaking at this time.

That was the muscle reaction after giving my father continuous cardiopulmonary resuscitation just now.

He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "It's all my fault! I shouldn't be angry with him."

In fact, he regretted the words he just blurted out.

The relationship between my father and his second uncle was so deep, and those words undoubtedly stabbed a knife directly into his heart.

Still a double buff.

The private doctor has been with the old man for decades, and he knows everyone about his family, but the two in front of him have basically watched him grow up.

They are all so prickly.

He pointed at them with hatred.

"Shao Zhong, how old are you this year? Is there anything you can't say nicely?"

"The old man is so old, what's wrong with him? Do you have to compete with him for one, two, three, four, five?"

The father and son almost turned against each other because of a woman.

There were several years in between when I didn't say a word.

After Liu Xiujun married into the Fu family, he thought that the relationship between father and son had been repaired.

But what happened today.

The private doctor felt that it would be better for the father and son to be less together because of their conflicting horoscopes.

After Fu Shaozhong handed the person over to his private doctor, he left the old house dejectedly.

The door of the old house.

"Second uncle..." Fu Qinghao caught up with him but stopped talking.

But Fu Shaozhong didn't give him a chance to speak, and directly ordered: "You'd better keep this matter in your heart. You also know what the consequences will be if word spreads..."

"Also, please clean up quickly and get back to the army tonight."

Fu Qinghao frowned, "Second uncle, I am also a member of the family."

Such a big thing happened at home, how could he stay out of it?

Fu Shao sighed tiredly, "You can't help me with this matter. If you stay, it will only cause more trouble."

"Listen to my second uncle and go back quickly."

Some infamy, if someone is destined to bear it.

Just let him carry it alone.

After all, there are some things that, to put it nicely, are called "justice destroying relatives."

To put it bluntly, it is called "disregarding relatives", "inhumane" and "disregarding human relations".

Is it good or bad.

It all depends on someone else’s mouth.

Fu Shaozhong couldn't control other people's mouths, he could only try his best to have a clear conscience and protect the people he wanted to protect.

Fu Qinghao knew that his second uncle's words were true, and the shoulders he had been holding on suddenly collapsed.

He looked extremely sad.

It felt like I was about to cry in the next second.

I know that grandma and uncle have done many wrong things.

But I didn't expect... it would be so wrong.

Compared with the murder of the second grandfather, what he found out in the past two days was simply child's play.

He didn't know what his second uncle was going to do with his grandma and uncle.

But he knew that he really couldn't say anything about this.

The direct lineage of the Fu family has long had ancestral precepts:

[Brothers and sisters killed each other and were executed by crucifixion. 】