One child with two treasures: Fu Shao's pet wife is super powerful!

Chapter 580 Funeral Disturbance
The unwillingness in his heart became heavier and heavier, and finally blinded his eyes directly, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Why, it's really a surprise to have Mr. Fu come here today!"

Fu Shen had a calm expression on his face, and slowly walked over while holding Jian Chuyao's hand, not paying attention to him at all. After all, the main thing today was to attend the funeral, and he didn't want to have extra things happen on such an occasion.

But Fu Shenguo didn't think so. Seeing his aloof appearance, he suddenly thought of the state he had been oppressing all the time before. Now that he was finally proud and able to stand here aboveboard, he naturally didn't want him to oppress him again. momentum.

"Stop! Don't you want to talk to me on this occasion? What qualifications do you have to come to the funeral? Don't even ask yourself what you did!"

Being blocked by him suddenly, Fu Shenze was willing to give him a look: "Get out of the way!"

Completely irritated by his indifferent attitude, Fu Shenguo's expression became more and more gloomy: "I'm asking you what qualifications you have to attend my father's funeral? Don't you know how my father died? It’s not your words! Will Dad be like this?”

"I'll say it again, get out of the way!" The expression on Fu Shenze's face became more and more impatient. If he hadn't taken this kind of occasion into account today, he would have beaten him black and blue.

When I raised my head, I saw Fu Xingyuan's posthumous photo placed in the center, and the restlessness in my body was suppressed for a while.

Jian Chuyao was standing beside him, so she could naturally perceive his emotional changes the fastest, so as to prevent any accidents, she stood in front of Fu Shenze and looked at Fu Shenguo coldly: "What do you want to say? Why don't we Do you know that we are related to Dad's death? Did the police file a case?"

"Sooner or later, no matter how much you argue, it will definitely have something to do with you in the end." Fu Shenguo subconsciously took a step back on this matter.

Jian Chuyao firmly seized this opportunity, and further persecuted her: "Since it is sooner or later, there is no evidence. Please, Mr. Fu, don't spread rumors casually, otherwise, we can sue you for defamation at any time!"

"Heh! This is something that everyone knows, don't just turn over all the things you did in just a few words." Although he was still entangled, Fu Shenguo's momentum was obviously different from before.

Jian Chuyao was so angry that her face turned black, and she wished to give Fu Shenguo a big mouth on the spot, so that he could be sober, not only using Fu as a shield, but also as a bet to cooperate with Si Weiran, and even make them unable to come down on this occasion Taiwan, putting everyone in this situation is simply stupid to the extreme!

In the end, some old gentlemen standing beside couldn't stand it any longer, and came forward to stop them: "Forget it, everyone is from the Fu family, and this time I came back to attend Mr. Fu's funeral, so don't make trouble on such an occasion." So embarrassing. Let's discuss anything in private after the funeral."

After all these people had spoken, Fu Shenguo would not be so shameless. He snorted coldly at them, and then turned around to take the stage. Fu Shenze and Jian Chuyao stood on the other side of the stage with solemn expressions.

The hosts on the stage also saw that the situation had stabilized and went down according to the procedure. Several people took turns bowing to the photo of Fu Xingyuan to mourn, and the whole hall instantly became very sad.

Fu Shenze and his family members were left at the end, just to give some testimonials, but Fu Shenguo walked steadily ahead in order not to let Fu Shenze get the limelight again.

Not taking this kind of thing to heart at all, Fu Shenze and Jian Chuyao quietly walked to Fu Xingyuan's portrait, bowing down respectfully to mourn.

"Both of you are Mr. Fu's most beloved sons. As far as I know, Mr. Fu Shenze has been in charge of the Fu family, and he is the eldest son. Why don't you let Mr. Fu Shenze speak on stage?" the host said. Falling, Fu Shenguo interrupted directly and violently.

"Why? What is he? My father misunderstood the person before. He was the murderer who killed my father. Letting him come to the funeral is already a lenient, but you still want him to speak on stage?"

Fu Shenwai, who had already been prepared to take the stage below, never expected that he would not be the one in charge of the Fu family in the end!With a burning pain on his face, he naturally didn't think too much about what he said.

"Who is the murderer? You'd better keep your mouth clean!" Jian Chuyao fought back domineeringly. Now that nothing has been found out, Fu Shenguo is just a murderer, and there is such a thing. Many people from high society will definitely have an impact on Fu Shenze.

"This is turning into anger from embarrassment. The murderer is belittling you! I have to think of a few more titles, and then I will use them properly on you." Fu Shenze said arrogantly, as if he had completely forgotten where he was. occasion.

"Go away!" Fu Shenze's anger couldn't be suppressed anymore, his voice was extremely low, even the few bosses around who had worked with Fu Shenze before had never seen him speak to anyone in such a tone After talking, they were too scared to speak out for a while.

Although Fu Shenze's situation is not clear now, they have all witnessed Fu Shenze's ability and skill, and it is not impossible to stand up again, especially after what happened last time, they are even more afraid to stand up here. There is too much disclosure on the affairs of this camp.

He was indeed a little intimidated by his aura, but with so many people watching, it was naturally impossible for Fu Shenguo to choose to give in under such circumstances. He took a deep breath, stepped forward firmly, and stood firmly in front of him. in front of him.

"Why do you, a murderer, order me? Did you see that? This is my father's ashes, do you still have the face to stand here?" Fu Shenguo directly picked up the urn placed in front of the portrait, and looked at Fu Shenze proudly An expression that is getting more and more angry but has to be borne.

If Fu Shenze was angry because of the word "murderer" before, but he could still be rational, but now that Fu Shenguo picked up Fu Xingyuan's urn without respect on this occasion, he has absolutely no choice tolerate.

"Put down the old man's urn!" The voice seemed to be mixed with a layer of ice, which made the air in the entire hall drop a bit.

"You murderer... Ah!" The arrogance in Fu Shenze's eyes gradually turned into panic, feeling the hands on his neck tightening more and more, his whole face wrinkled because he couldn't breathe together.

"Shenze! Let go!" Jian Chuyao didn't expect this scene to happen suddenly, so she held Fu Shenze tightly with her hands, hoping that he would wake up.

"Cough!" The air was getting thinner, especially Fu Shenze's scarlet eyes made Fu Shenguo seem to lose his mind, raised his hand, and slammed down firmly and forcefully.

"hiss!"

(End of this chapter)