Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Mr. Fu's eyes turned cold when he looked at Mrs. Nianqing, and his tone was extremely impatient: "I know how to handle this matter, and I don't need you to make the decision for me."

After all, it was his own son, and the old man still couldn't bear to let him go.

Parents all hope that their children will become dragons and phoenixes and have the most basic survival skills.

But he knew clearly in his heart that Fu Shenglin's son was a loser who couldn't even support himself.

At this age, she is not married yet and has no children.

If he hadn't been supporting him all these years, Fu Shenglin would have died of hunger long ago.

Originally they thought he was just incompetent, but no one expected that he was so evil-minded.

He would deliberately harm others.

Mrs. Nianqing naturally knew the old man's concerns. She knew that the old man's punishment of Fu Shenglin would only be loud and light at best.

But this time she had no intention of backing down.

"Dad, you should go to the hospital to see Yan Zhen first! I heard that doctors are not sure that she can save her. If a warlock hadn't locked her soul in time, I'm afraid my son would have lost his wife now. My three poor grandchildren have become motherless children."

"Dad, Fu Shenglin either wants to teach her a lesson, or he wants to kill her."

Mrs. Nianqing's words were sharp, and every word stimulated the old man's nerves.

The people sent by the housekeeper searched around but couldn't find anyone. They came back and reported: "Old man, I have contacted several clubs where Mr. Six often goes, as well as friends he often hangs out with. They said they didn't see anyone. No one was there." Know where he went."

The old man's nerves suddenly became tense.

He pointed at the old housekeeper and said, "Quickly, call Fu Yan and ask him for help."

Mrs. Nianqing also reacted.

She knew that her son was not someone to be manipulated by others.

It's just that I'm not sure yet whether the person is really there.

Fu Yan is still in the hospital here, feeding Yan Zhen water with a spoon.

After Yan Zhen was pushed out of the operating room, he basically did everything by himself.

Seeing the old man calling, he frowned and picked up.

"Yan Zhen, are you okay?"

The old man first asked about Yan Zhen's condition.

In fact, he already knew that Yan Zhen had woken up, but as an elder, he didn't even show concern when he called her, which would make the younger generation feel cold.

Fu Yan said coldly: "Yesterday, she was dragged back from the gate of the King of Hell's Palace with only one breath left. The hospital said it was a miracle that she was able to save her."

"I heard that you have found the person who killed her?"

Fu Yan said lightly, not intending to say more.

The old man immediately asked: "Who is it? Has he been caught?"

Fu Yan snorted in his heart, thinking that it was true.

He said coldly: "Don't you already know, grandpa? You are undoubtedly asking me to give someone a call, so why bother pretending for a long time?"

Fu Yan is the most filial among all his children and grandchildren. He usually takes the feelings of his elders into account when he speaks and does things. This time he spoke so directly and harshly that the old man knew in his heart that he was still angry.

The old man sighed deeply and said: "I feel no better than you when something like this happens at home. He is my son, and you are my most beloved grandson. They are all my relatives. This matter is indeed true." If he is wrong, I will definitely punish him well. You put him back and I will teach him a lesson myself." "How to teach him a lesson? He is an old bachelor living on the money you gave him. He has nothing to lose except his A life."

"Kid, don't be stupid."

Mr. Fu advised on the phone: "Believe me grandpa, leave this matter to me, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

Confess with satisfaction...

Fu Yan snorted in his heart.

The old man is old, but his dignity is still there.

Yan Zhen listened to the content on the phone, looked at Fu Yan and advised: "Let grandpa handle it! I believe he will uphold justice for me. No matter how Fu Shenglin says he is your elder, even if you don't let him In my eyes, if this matter spreads, it will inevitably be made a fuss about in the future."

So the best way is to leave this matter to the old man.

It is natural for me to teach my son a lesson.

It happened that Yan Zhen also wanted to see how much he weighed in the eyes of the old man.

Fu Yan was still hesitating because he knew that the old man had always been soft-hearted and was afraid that he and Xini would fool this matter.

Yan Zhen added: "Husband, I believe that grandpa will punish him severely for the sake of the peace of the family."

Fu Yan squeezed the phone, tightened the hand in his sleeve, then slowly loosened it, and said to the phone: "Okay, Yan Zhen said you will help her get justice, and she trusts you very much."

"I understand, let He Zhou bring the person back!"

After hanging up the phone, the old man was so angry that he smashed the phone.

He really didn't understand how such a shrewd person could give birth to such a stupid son. He could offend no one but the most capable and powerful person in the family.

It is simply a suicide attempt. To live to this age with such an IQ, apart from relying on the Fu family, it is more about luck.

About an hour later, Fu Shenglin was brought back to his old house by He Zhou.

As soon as he saw the old man, he knelt down and cried loudly on the ground: "Dad, Dad! Fu Yan is completely crazy. He dared to tie me up privately. Look at these injuries on my body and face. It hurts me to death." Yes, I will never let him go this time."

Fu Shenglin cried and cursed.

"He did indeed make a mistake." The old man's voice was cold, and he stared at Fu Shenglin with murderous eyes: "He should beat you to death for being such a scourge. He can even do it to his own family. Will he do it for money in the future?" , attack me?"

"……how is this possible?"

Even if Fu Shenglin has the courage, he doesn't have the ability.

He knelt and moved to the old man, hugging his legs. The man of several decades cried like a child: "Dad, you have to believe me. That car accident was just an accident. It was really just an accident. I just happened to I just know the driver who caused the accident, it’s really not me, it’s not me!”

"They framed me. I'm a loser. I rely on the money you give me to live. They're jealous of me spending your money. They want to kill me, Dad."

The old man closed his eyes and listened to his ghostly cries and howls.

Maybe it’s because I’m so deceptive!
Every time Fu Shenglin comes to ask for money, there are various excuses and reasons.

The old man was like a mirror in his heart, and he didn't bother to expose him or confirm those reasons and excuses.

But Yan Zhen's matter is really too big.

So he specially sent someone to investigate. From the surveillance at the intersection to the driver's money and connections, family background, including those in third parties, he checked everything thoroughly.

After learning the result, the old man himself was surprised.