It seems that you also know that you are not as good as a beast. Fu Pei pressed his tongue against his chin, stared straight at Cen Juan, his forehead twitched with anger, We are brothers, are you dating your brother or daughter?

At this time, Fu Pei admitted that Cen Juan was his brother.

Hit me. I know it's against ethics. When I did this, I was mentally prepared. Cen Juan raised his eyelids, without any panic, and said in a very good mood, Yes. It's worth the beating to get the best listening in the world.

These words directly stabbed the gun, and Fu Pei couldn't hold back and slapped Cen Juan hard in the face.

Cen Juan's head was turned to one side by the beating, half of his face turned red, he licked the corners of his ripped lips, and hissed lightly, It's so cruel.

Fu felt distressed when he heard this, and begged in a low voice, Dad, stop beating him. I am also responsible. I didn't hold back and was abducted by him...

...

Don't sprinkle salt on the old father's heart!

Fu Xiaoting. Fu Pei's eyes were cold, the young man's eye sockets were deep, his brows were high, and when he lost his temper, he would appear ferocious, his voice suppressed his anger, Go away.

Listen, don't interfere. The corners of Cen Juan's lips curled up, even though his face was painted, he didn't look embarrassed, I have to let Uncle Fu vent his anger today.

Fu Pei let out a snort, but he didn't feel comfortable inside. He just felt that this bastard was so scheming that he pretended to be pitiful in front of his daughter.

Father, you can't hit him. Fu Ting suddenly became serious.

He picks on my daughter, why should I not hit him? Fu Pei squeezed his wrist, and put down his harsh words with a blank expression, I'll fucking kill him.

Fu Ting said out of a hurry, He, he is your benefactor!

... Fu Pei raised his eyebrows recklessly, and his Adam's apple rolled, What the hell?

Fu Ting blurted out, Do you still remember that when you were five years old, you were saved by a little boy? That boy is Cen Juan!

The air froze for a second, as if he felt it was extremely absurd, Fu Pei laughed, breathing heavily, Why is it him?

Fu Ting's eyes were clear, and he looked serious, You told me that the little boy who saved you has a letter J on his chest!

... Fu Pei's brows twitched, he looked at Fu Ting, then at Cen Juan, and suddenly let go of his hand, he took two steps back with no expression on his face.

With a cool voice, he said, How do you know he has tattoos there?

I saw it with my own eyes. Fu Ting was afraid that Fu Pei would not believe him, so he gestured firmly, I didn't lie to you, I took his clothes off to see.

Say it again! Fu Pei was so angry that he almost rose to the sky, his chest was heaving up and down as if about to explode, and he gritted his teeth, What are you picking on him?

Fu Ting: Oh, it seems that the car has overturned!

Dad, don't get me wrong, we didn't do anything, we just took off our clothes... When the little girl said this, her eyes were wandering around.

Fu Pei suddenly had something he didn't understand, and his chest hurt so badly that he almost vomited blood.

He thought of the sentence he said casually at the time, Unless his future wife can take off his clothes and look at them, and then come and tell me, who can see the tattoo on his chest?

Now, it is a prophecy.

Cen Juan stood in front of Fu Ting and said calmly, Uncle Fu, it's all my fault, don't make it difficult for me.

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