Chapter: 3812
Because it was An Qi's trick to attract Fu Yechuan.
It was also an excuse for An Qi to criticize Fu Yunche for his incompetence.
for a while.
A bit of embarrassment and embarrassment reappeared on Fu Yunche's face.
His feelings for An Qi are pure and complicated.
He is afraid of her because Angie always abuses him.
But he also loves her, because she is his mommy, he can also forgive her.
If she didn't like him, he hoped that she would go far away and never come back to him.
But he hoped that Mommy would be fine.
Instead of hearing of her death.
That feeling was like a bolt from the blue.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Yechuan sneered at all this in his heart.
He was indifferent with a bit of impatience
"Don't tell me what to do just because you are my son, whether you understand it or not, you'd better always remember that I have done my utmost to your mother and son.
You don't have the right to accuse me. I didn't applaud her death, which is already a lot of restraint.
The reason why I didn't tell you is not that I'm afraid you will know, but that she should have been a dead person in the world long ago, and she is not worthy of a name when she is alive.
Now that you know, of course you can leave my shelter to be your filial son, or you can continue to eat and drink with me without worrying about it. I don't force it, and I don't expect anything from you.
Because I don't owe you anything. "
Fu Yechuan's words were almost extremely indifferent.
I don't know if Fu Yunche understood, but his little face turned from red with anger to pale.
The watery light in his eyes was shaking, and his immature face was shocked and panicked.
Chen Mian sighed, watching the confrontation between father and son.
It's too cruel for a child.
But from Fu Yechuan's point of view, what he did was not wrong.
It was only because of the inappropriate fate of the two that they became father and son.
There was a moment of silence.
The temperature in the conference room dropped inch by inch.
Fu Yunche was trembling all over and seemed unable to hold on, his face was dazed and gloomy.
More shock and helplessness.
At this moment, An Qi's death seemed to be less important in his heart.