Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

ache.

Could it be that he had been poisoned by the Heartless Gu, to the point where he could not even recognize his wife, to the point of being cold and merciless?

Long Muyan could not help but want to beat Fu Tingyu up, “Fu Tingyu, you are not a man.”

Xiao Jiu saw Fu Tingyu punch his mother, that punch was so vicious, even if he did not experience it, he knew from seeing his mother bleeding that Fu Tingyu had used all his strength, or else his mother would not have vomited blood so easily.

He was a martial arts practitioner.
Ye Luo often told him how to beat people up.
Not only did it save energy, but it made people hurt too.
He clearly said how serious the internal injuries would be if he vomited blood from a punch.

He was so angry that tears were about to fall.
He nimbly climbed down from the chair, walked around the dining table, and came in front of Fu Tingyu.
He punched and kicked Fu Tingyu, “Fu Tingyu, you are a bad person.
In the past, you were heartbroken when my mother accidentally broke her skin.
Now, you are hitting my mother, making my mother hurt and even making her bleed.
You are a bad father.
I don’t want you as my father anymore.”

The man stood there straight, looking at the Little Brat crying with snot and tears.
He even punched and kicked him.
Three men were staring at him angrily too, making him feel inexplicably annoyed.

Qin Shu calmed down for a while.
When she felt her chest calm down, she waved at her son.
“Xiao Jiu, come here.”

Xiao Jiu heard his mother calling him.
He stopped hitting him and turned around to run in front of his mother.
He raised his little face and saw the blood in the corner of his mother’s mouth.
He felt very distressed.
“Mommy, is it very painful?”

It was painful, but this punch came from Fu Tingyu’s hand.
The pain was twofold.

Seeing her son crying like a tearful person, Qin Shu’s heart ached too.
She squatted down and took out a scarf to wipe her son’s tears.
“Xiao Jiu, mommy was in pain just now.
Seeing you vent for Mommy, the pain is gone now.”

Xiao Jiu said indignantly, “Mommy, Daddy is too bad.
Let’s not have him anymore, okay? Let him regret it in the future.”

Qin Shu wiped her son’s tears and said, “Mom will make him regret it.
Don’t cry anymore.
Okay.”

“Xiao Jiu, don’t cry anymore.
I don’t want to talk to daddy either.
You can dislike him as much as you want.
I dislike him too.
I want my grandmother, uncle, Grandpa, and Grandma to dislike him together.”

Xiao Jiu made up her mind and called to complain later.

Qin Shu smiled and scratched her son’s little nose.
“Okay.
When we return to Jiangcheng, we will all dislike him.”

Only then did Xiao Jiu stop crying.

Qin Shu stood up and walked to the dining table.
The dishes were all broken because of the fight between the two of them just now.
The tissues were still on the table.
She reached out and took out a piece of paper, elegantly wiping the blood at the corner of her mouth.

Han Xiao knew that she was going to the grand meeting held by the Long family.
He said, “Little Munchkin, I will go with you.”

Qin Shu stopped wiping.
She thought of the things that she would have to face in the future and then nodded.
“Okay, this time, I’ll get to the bottom of this matter.”

Xiao Jiu did not insist on going, because he knew that his mother was going to do something important.
If he went, he might be a burden.

The man could tell that the woman had something to do outside, so he definitely could not stay there.
He looked at the woman, and his voice was cold without a trace of nostalgia.
“I want to leave this place.
If you want to force me to stay, I will fight with you guys.”

Hua Wuyan was angry.
Seeing that Fu Tingyu did not feel any heartache after hitting Qin Shu and said that he wanted to leave, he said something fierce, “If you want to leave so much, then get lost.
Don’t appear in front of Ling Bao in the future, and don’t let Ling Bao know where you are.”

He snorted coldly.
“Ling Bao doesn’t lack men, and Xiao Jiu doesn’t lack a father.
They have us to protect them, and they don’t need you.”