Wang Fuming to know

Chapter 777 Father?You deserve it too? (2)

Yan Fukang's eyes were red, "No matter what, my blood is running on your body, this is an unchangeable fact!"

"So what about the facts?" Yan Fu Yiying didn't even bother to go any deeper with him, and coldly ordered: "Take it away!"

Looking at Yan Fuyi's decisive back, Yan Fukang finally understood the relationship between the two in his heart. The gap was not something he could bridge if he wanted to.

At this moment, he hated his mother very much.

If the old lady hadn't come up with such an idea, saying that he would have more children in the future, why would he abandon the children and leave the house.It is all false to say that he has no feelings for Si Qingru.Si Qingru is soft-tempered, but she firmly believes in love. At that time, she trusted him with all her heart.

At the beginning, he approached her with purpose, but later, he really fell in love with her.Otherwise, Yueyue would not appear.The years when the two were in love were the happiest times he had ever lived.

If that woman Hua Ruqing hadn't been pestering him all the time, he wouldn't have been back for decades.

All the hatred surged up, looking at the old lady's yard, the hatred was unprecedentedly strong.

"Master, why are you here! The old lady is very anxious, you go in quickly." The woman who came out saw Yan Fukang, and rushed to greet him.

Yan Fukang looked at the person in front of him and smiled coldly. She really deserved to be an old lady with extraordinary means, and she already had her own person in a short time.

"I..." As soon as he started speaking, his mind changed, and his voice changed, "I know!"

The old woman stopped talking, and stood aside respectfully, watching Yan Fukang stride towards the inside.Yan Fukang entered the yard, and before he reached the living room, he heard Luo Cong's flattering voice and the old lady's laughter.Resisting the disgust in her heart, she walked in. The old lady glanced at him, no longer the cold look before, but looked at him with a smile.

"Come here and sit down, Cong'er told a joke just now, come and listen to it." The old lady waved at Yan Fukang, and Luo Cong also turned around with a smile on his face, but the person from the Lin family was nowhere to be seen. up.

"Oh? A joke? I'll listen to you." Yan Fukang became a little foolish, and Luo Cong gave him a meaningful look even though his previous image wasn't much different.

Brat, so what if you coax the old lady, this is Yan Fu's family, not your Luo family.

Yan Fukang sneered in his heart, pretending to be careless, and glanced at his so-called cousin from time to time, crossed his legs, sat on the chair slowly, and listened to Luo Cong telling jokes.

Luo Cong was not angry with his attitude, and really started to talk, "Once upon a time, there was a rich family with only one son, but that son was a waste, and only one son was born..."

He said how this boy Luo Cong learned to be smart, and he was a fool after a long time.

Yan Fukang stood up from the chair and interrupted him, "Luo Cong, does your family know that you scold the elders like this?"

Luo Cong's father raised his head and said with a smile, "Brother Kang, you are worrying too much. Kang'er really didn't mean that. Just keep listening and you'll know."

"Listen to the fart, you should listen to it slowly! Even if your mouth is rotten, this is also the Yanfu family, not your Luo family."

(End of this chapter)