Ch 184: You Are the Real Bastard

Old Madam Fu finally lost her composure.

She stood up abruptly, “What have you done to Fu Jinhe!”

Old Madam Fu, who was always calm and composed, completely broke down at this moment. She went directly around the table, grabbed Fu Yinhe’s shoulders, and shook her violently.

“That’s your Eldest Sister! What exactly have you done to her! Tell me!”

Fu Yinhe’s stomach churned from the shaking, but she was smiling, as if showing off her medal, word by word, articulating clearly.

“I used a knife to slash her face one hundred and twenty-eight times, so that she could never use that face to flaunt and seduce men again!”

Thinking back to the past, Fu Yinhe’s face was full of the pleasure of revenge.

“But there are still men who don’t mind her, the homeless people on the foreign border like her body very much. But after that, I peeled off all the skin on her body. She fainted from the pain, so I gave her an anesthetic to wake her up, and then continued to peel. But even so, she still refused to beg me, and wouldn’t admit that she was inferior to me! What hard bones, then I’ll just break her bones too…”

Slap!

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Old Madam Fu didn’t know how many times she hit her, anyway, Fu Yinhe’s face was already swollen, and the corners of her mouth were bloody.

Old Madam Fu trembled with anger, “Fu Yinhe, how dare you? How dare you! She is your Eldest Sister!”

“She’s not!” Fu Yinhe finally roared out the words in her heart, “She is the bastard you picked up! I heard what you and Dad said when I was a child. Although Eldest Daughter is not of the Fu Family bloodline, her aptitude is good, so you have to take good care of her. The ridiculous thing is that you actually painstakingly cultivated a bastard, and even wanted to hand over the Fu Family to her. What does she have to rely on? What does she have to rely on!”

Slap!

Old Madam Fu slapped Fu Yinhe again.

Her eyes seemed to be poisoned.

“You are the real bastard.” Old Madam Fu’s tone suddenly calmed down, but the look in her eyes at Fu Yinhe lacked that kind of loving maternal love, and there was no pity or sympathy at all.

“Back then, we found you in the heavy snow, almost frozen to death. There was also a note on your body, with your birth date written on it. You are older than Fu Jinhe, but we didn’t want you to have too many burdens in the future, and the identity of the Fu Family’s Eldest Daughter really couldn’t be given to you, so we hid that note and changed your birth year, making you the Fu Family’s Second Young Miss.”

Fu Yinhe was stunned.

“That’s impossible!”

She reached out to grab Old Madam Fu, but her hands were handcuffed together, which was really inconvenient. In addition, the female police officer behind her stopped her and forcibly pressed her back into her seat.

“You’re lying! Fu Jinhe is the bastard! She is!” Fu Yinhe roared, “Say something! Mom!”

Old Madam Fu: “Don’t call me Mom. What I regret most now is that I showed kindness back then and brought you home from the snowdrift, giving you the identity of the Fu Family’s Second Young Miss, which caused my daughter to suffer so much and endure so much hardship! The Fu Family members all have deep minds, but they will never target their own family members. Only you are an exception. Isn’t that enough to explain everything?”

Fu Yinhe couldn’t listen to her words at all, “Impossible! Fu Jinhe is the bastard! Fu Jinhe was picked up! She deserves to die!”

Old Madam Fu: “I will expel you from the Fu Family genealogy. From now on, you will have nothing to do with the Fu Family. I will have someone send you the note that was on your body back then. Your actual surname is Zhang, and I will also have someone help you change your household registration, ID card, and passport to Zhang Yinhe.”

“No way!”

“My surname is Fu!”

“My name is Fu Yinhe!”

“I am the Fu Family’s Second Young Miss! The future Family Head of the Fu Family!”

No matter how crazy Fu Yinhe became, Old Madam Fu didn’t look back again, and left the detention center with seemingly steady steps.

It wasn’t until she returned to the car that she finally couldn’t help but burst into tears.

“God, if I have done anything wrong, please punish me, don’t involve my daughter… My Fu Jinhe, what great perseverance did she use to persevere until now… It’s my fault… My daughter…”

The driver’s hand holding the steering wheel tightened again and again.

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He was wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses. If you looked closely, his hands were covered with various scars.

Mom…

A line of tears quietly flowed down, dripping onto the collar of his black suit, and the watermark quickly disappeared.

He didn’t dare to speak, afraid of being recognized, so he could only silently start the car and drive towards the Fu Family.

And Old Madam Fu, who was always immersed in remorse and pain, didn’t notice what was missing in the car.

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Half an hour ago, Jiang Zao drove Fu Yanci to the Courtyard Private Restaurant.

This was a place she had been coming to every year since she met Teacher Tan Mingyong in high school.

She studied here, met Senior Brother here, and witnessed the unwavering love between Teacher Tan Mingyong and his wife here.

Because there was some traffic on the road, they were the last to arrive.

Of so many people, Ke Xubai and Jiang Zao were the closest, and he was the only one who dared to tease her blatantly.

“Junior Sister, you dare to be late for Teacher’s birthday. You’re satisfied with having a husband, right?”

Jiang Zao wasn’t pretentious either, and took Fu Yanci’s arm, “Well, it’s better than you coming alone every year, Teacher, you’re right, aren’t you?”

Although Tan Mingyong was an old scholar, his personality was not rigid, his thinking was very up-to-date, and what he liked most was to see these students arguing and making noise, which showed that they had a good relationship and no estrangement.

“Yes, Zao Zao is right. What’s wrong with you, Xiao Bai? You’re so old, and you’re still single. You should start a family first, and then start a career. You can’t always stay in the research room. You’ve become an older single man. It won’t be easy to find someone in the future.” Tan Mingyong advised earnestly.

Ke Xubai: “Teacher, you’re too biased towards Junior Sister. You always speak up for her.”

Tan Mingyong responded with a smile: “Well, Zao Zao is more considerate than you stinky boys. Of course, your Teacher Mother and I have to side with her.”

Jiang Zao walked over, handed over the gift she had prepared long ago, and introduced Fu Yanci to them.

Fu Yanci lowered his hands and bowed very seriously to Tan Mingyong, “I wish Teacher a long life and evergreen, and Teacher Mother good health and younger and younger every year.”

After standing up straight, he added: “You are Zao Zao’s teacher and Teacher Mother, so you are also my elders. If there is anything you need in the future, please feel free to ask.”

After speaking, he handed over his business card.

During the meal, Fu Yanci was also very attentive throughout the whole process.

Either he was feeding Jiang Zao, or he was serving dishes to Tan Mingyong and his wife, leaving no chance for others to be attentive.

After the meal, Fu Yanci also very perceptively excused himself and left for a while, giving Tan Mingyong and Jiang Zao time to talk alone.

Tan Mingyong drank the tea that Jiang Zao poured for him, looked at Fu Yanci in the yard, and said with a smile: “Zao Zao, this man is a good one. You have good taste. You must cherish him. Don’t always think about your career. If you are tired sometimes, you can also find a shoulder to lean on.”

Eldest Sister, your good fortune is yet to come.