Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 149 The Murderer's Daughter

Following Fu Yushi's words, the huge hall on the first floor fell silent instantly.

I can only hear the ticking rhythmic swinging sound of the big quartz clock landing on the west side of the TV wall in the living room, which is particularly abrupt in the room.

In the dining room, several well-trained servants were shuttling between the dining room and the kitchen in an orderly manner under the command of the butler, and there was no sound when the cups and plates were placed.

"Cough! Let's eat first."

Fu Jiayin's speech broke the deadlock.

"Okay! Eat and eat, I've been busy all afternoon and I'm hungry!" Fu Peng agreed with a smile, and quickly stepped forward to help Fu Jiayin.

A group of people surrounded Fu Jiayin and came to the dining table, and sat down in the seats according to priority.

The Fu family restaurant is equipped with a rectangular red sandalwood dining table, and the head of the main seat is naturally the Fu family seal.

Fu Jiayin's meals are different from everyone else's. Due to blood pressure and blood lipids, the diet is relatively light, so a special chef prepares it and places it in front of him.

Because there are guests at home and family reunion is rare, there are many more plates on the dining table than usual.

Before the meal, Fu Jiayin asked the butler to open a bottle of red wine he had collected.

"It's rare for people to come here today. It's also the first time for Yu Shi to bring his girlfriend back. I'll make an exception and have a drink. You can do the rest!" Fu Jiayin said, raising the goblet in his hand.

The next few people also raised their glasses one after another.

Fu Jiayin agreed to just take a sip, but the wine glass he had just put down was taken away by the housekeeper, Lao Li, and replaced with a cup of health-preserving tea.

"When did Yu Shi get a girlfriend, and he didn't tell the family in advance, so we didn't even prepare for a meeting ceremony!" Fu Peng put down his wine glass, looked at the two people opposite, and asked.

Fu Yushi sat on top of Jiang Cheng, and just as he put a boiled shrimp on Jiang Cheng's dinner plate, he heard Fu Peng's question.

"Third Uncle is not at home, so you don't want to bother Third Uncle just because of such a trivial matter!" Fu Yushi lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, his voice was not loud, and he returned the words in a calm manner, and did not forget to add a sentence after finishing speaking: "The last time Xiaoxing came back, didn't the third aunt meet in the mall? Why didn't you tell the third uncle?"

Fu Peng was choked by Fu Yushi's rhetorical question and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Tell me you've heard of it, so you asked me a question just now!If you say you haven’t heard of it, then you’re still curious!

"Hi! I've said it before! How come you haven't mentioned such a big thing? Your third uncle has been too busy recently, didn't you forget? You said you were busy with company affairs every day, so I told you something serious Don’t take it to heart! It’s okay, that’s called Jiang Cheng, right? Third Aunt has prepared a greeting gift for you when she comes back. Didn’t she forget to bring it when she went out? In a few days, Third Aunt will deliver it to you in person!” Feng Xiaoyun Xiaohe smoothed things over for Fu Peng.

"Then thank Third Aunt first!" Fu Yushi smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Fu Yushi has seen the tricks of the couple's yin and yang, and the tricks behind the surface. Fu Yushi has seen it since he was 15 years old when he lived in Fu's house.

Compared with Fu Peng and his wife's usual high-profile publicity, Fu Ming and his wife will always act as the background board.

Halfway through the meal, Fu Peng raised his eyes and took a sneak peek at Fu Jiayin, who was in the lead. Seeing that his expression was normal, he stammered.

"Dad, isn't Yu Shi and the second brother here? I thought that since I'm back this time, I won't leave. Look"

As soon as Fu Peng opened his mouth, Fu Jiayin guessed his purpose, and before he finished speaking, he slapped the sandalwood chopsticks inlaid with silver on the dining table.His face became gloomy.

Although the sound of Fu Jiayin clapping the chopsticks was not loud, it made the people who were eating stop their movements.

"You didn't hear what I said back then! What did you say before you came back?"

Fu Peng was crying on the phone, saying that his mother's death day was approaching, and he wanted to come back to pay respects.Fu Jiayin and Mrs. Fu had a deep relationship at the beginning, and the old lady loved her youngest son the most during her lifetime.Hearing Fu Peng's words, Fu Jiayin's heart softened for a moment and he agreed.

Unexpectedly, his own son even plotted against him!

It should be said that starting from a loss-making company of several hundred million is counted!

Fu Jiayin's voice was already thick, but when he was angry, his voice became deeper and deeper unconsciously. Hearing it in Fu Peng's ears made him fear uncontrollably.

"I...I'm not in good health recently, and the environment over there is really...too dry." Fu Peng's voice in reply weakened unconsciously.

"The environment is dry? Soaking in the hot spring every day, I don't think it's dry at all! I'm afraid you won't want to leave after two years? Why are you tired of soaking in the hot spring?"

Hearing that Fu Jiayin knew all about his affairs in the northwest, Fu Peng couldn't help looking at Fu Yushi, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he simply broke the jar and made a fuss.

"Dad! You can't be too partial! At the time when the elder brother had an accident, although the power of the company did not fall to me, you couldn't expose me and the second elder brother. Just give it to Yu Shi. The Fu family belongs to our three brothers. When did it fall on Dafang's head!"

"Bastard! I'm not dead yet, I just want to divide the family property!"

After Fu Jiayin finished speaking, he picked up the teacup in his hand and threw it at Fu Peng.

The restaurant suddenly became a mess.

"Dad! Ah Peng talked nonsense while drinking, don't listen to his nonsense, calm down!" Fu Ming immediately walked to Fu Jiayin's side and breathed on his chest. "Third brother! What can't be said in private, there are still guests at home!"

Hearing Fu Ming say the word "guest", Fu Peng stood up from his seat and pointed to Jiang Cheng.

"Guest? The daughter of a murderer, you just treat her like a baby! Pooh!"

"Fu Peng!"

Fu Yushi let out a low growl, and the whole restaurant instantly fell silent!
First, he was taken aback by Fu Yushi's growl, and then everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Cheng.

guest?

The murderer's daughter?
Fu Peng's words pointed to Jiang Cheng, who else!

Her fair face turned pale little by little, and even the blood color of her pink lips faded little by little.The two hands beside Jiang Cheng's side were clenched tightly in order to suppress the trembling all over his body.

"Yu Shi! What's going on?" Fu Jiayin asked with a livid face.

The murderer's daughter?
The daughter of the Jiang family who ran away more than 20 years ago is a murderer!

The person who was about to become the eldest daughter-in-law of Fu's family turned out to be the murderer's daughter!
"Grandpa, I'll tell you about this later, I'll take her away first."

When Fu Yu finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around Jiang Cheng's shoulders and prepared to walk out.

"Oh!" Fu Peng sneered behind him, and said to the two who were about to leave: "My biological mother changed her name and surname, and she is in prison, but my precious daughter is trying her best to marry into a wealthy family!"

"Fu Peng!" Fu Yushi wanted to stop it, but it was too late!
Jiang Cheng, who had been silent all this time, paused, turned abruptly and looked at Fu Peng, his eyes seemed to be shooting at Fu Peng with a knife, and he pointed at Fu Peng with trembling fingers.

The pale lips opened and closed several times, but apart from the constant trembling, they couldn't make any sound.

In the next second, Fu Yushi felt that his hands were empty, and Jiang Cheng's body softened, and he slid towards his feet.

(End of this chapter)