In the hospital, Fu Xiankang slapped and slapped down.

I don't understand the anger, I don't understand the anger at all.

In the 80s, he Fu Xiankang was a godfather-level existence in the entertainment industry and martial arts movies. Where could he have been insulted like this!

Back then, in order to marry this woman, he divorced his ex-wife.

Now he knows!

Tang Qingyuan was not pregnant with his son.

More than ten years of good have been in vain.

"Whose child is it?" Fu Xiankang asked fiercely.

"That time, I, I really don't know...... I quarreled with you and went to the bar where I used to sing......" Tang Qingyuan just shook his head and said, "I, I don't know either!"

"You're a fucking slut!" Fu Xiankang's emotions exploded directly, and he slapped Tang Qingyuan.

Tang Qingyuan was in the hospital and was beaten away!

Hit the hospital bed with a bang, like an explosion.

It was almost broken.

The entire hospital saw Fu Xiankang beating people.

However, no one dared to have any opinion. Even the people of the Fu family, seeing this scene, did not dare to persuade them.

Tang Qingyuan can't even figure out whose son it is, what the is going on?

The face of the Fu family was lost by her alone.

"Husband, I was wrong, I was really wrong...... I will never go to that place again. After the child was born, I went to check, and it was indeed not your child. But it was so chaotic that I don't know whose it was. Tang Qingyuan didn't have time to wipe the blood on his face, knelt on the ground, and kept begging.

Fu Xiankang was so angry that he couldn't breathe.

The chest trembled.

Leaning on the bed, I almost fainted in one breath.

After a long time, Fu Xiankang came to his senses and said to the old Jiang next to him, "What about the kid?"

Lao Jiang was taken aback by Fu Xiankang's eyes.

What is Fu Xiankang going to do? Without the aura of the Fu family's son-in-law, Fu Jin is still a young master. He's the one who doesn't care, doesn't even help sort the garbage.

"Yes, at the Red Star Building. Sir, don't get excited. Lao Jiang hurriedly went up to stop him.

Fu Xiankang turned around and stared at Lao Jiang fiercely: "You dare to stop me?"

Old Jiang's body trembled.

Where did he dare!

What is Fu Xiankang going to do? It's too obvious! Now that Tang Qingyuan has admitted it, there is no need for Fu Xiankang to go to Fu Jin for confirmation.

He went for only one purpose.

Vent your anger!

I don't know who raised the son, he is furious!

Lao Jiang had no choice but to take Fu Xiankang to the Red Star Mansion first.

He had a premonition that a big war was coming!

……

On the other side, Hu Yun organized the group of hackers and sent out all the photos of Fu Xiankang's hospital examination.

In addition, there is also the surveillance that was secretly recorded in the hospital ward.

Was Zhang Mu ready for a long time?

Don't you like to shoot?

Then let's see who can shoot better!

"Young master, your torpedo tube has exploded unexpectedly. Hu Yun smiled, he firmly believed that this hacker team that spent hundreds of millions of dollars could appear billions, tens of billions, and even immeasurable value.

"I guessed a long time ago, how many people are in the entertainment industry, really clean? Unless, their background is stronger than any man who covets them. Zhang Mu said with a smile, let Hu Yun send more resources to the team after the matter is completed.

Hu Yun is right, thirty years ago, the world relied on connections.

Now, by technology.

"No problem. Hu Yun said with a smile.

After a while, Fu Xiankang arrived at the Red Star Building.

In the Red Star Building, Fu Jin just finished calling the management personnel on Weibo. He didn't expect that there was still a bureau waiting for him.

One, Father and Son Bureau.

"Wait for death, let you see, Lao Tzu's methods!" Fu Jin said to Yang Tu after making the call.

Yang Tu's delicate body trembled slightly.

So far, Zhang Mu has not sent him a message.

"Will I take you shopping at night?" At this moment, Yang Tu's mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

Yang Tu frowned when he looked at Zhang Mu's news.

Now, where do you have time and mood to go shopping!

Gas!

If she doesn't handle it well, there's no way she'll get out of here.

Just then, news came from outside.

"Fu Shao, the master is here. A director hurriedly came over and said to Fu Jin.

Fu Jin grinned and said, "This old guy, it's really...... This will come to me what to do. It shouldn't be such a small matter, and I think I can't handle it well. ”

Although Fu Jin said this, he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Fu Xiankang, and smiled and wanted to go out.

Who knows, but the director stopped in front of Fu Jin.

Fu Jin's brows furrowed, and he asked in surprise, "Are you looking for death?"

How dare the director look for death.

"Fu Shao, I don't know why...... Your dad is coming to you with a feather duster!"

When Fu Jin heard this, he was completely dumbfounded.

What's that?

Who is your father?

When I went out, I was led by bodyguards, I brought a Rolex, and I drove a Rolls-Royce. Even a square scarf on his chest is enough for ordinary people to earn a lifetime.

How could such a forced person come with a feather duster, such a stupid thing?

"Really, I don't lie to you. If I lie to you, my whole family will die. The director hurriedly said: "Not only that, but there are also good multimedia outside, all chasing Mr. Fu, I don't know what to say." Some people say that he is not guaranteed to be in the evening!"

Fu Jin was completely dumbfounded.

What the situation.

At this moment, suddenly......

Director Wang flipped through Weibo.

That face instantly turned blue.

"Did you send out that message?" asked the other man.

"Hair, send out. Director Wang nodded hurriedly.

The man smiled and said, "Isn't it okay to send it out, what's the matter, Director Wang, you feel sorry for this bitch?"

Where is Director Wang distressed, he showed the Weibo account he just sent out in front of the person.

The man was so frightened that he almost knelt down.

"What's going on? Is the number stolen?" asked Director Wang in shock.

Another person also saw it, shook his head, and said, "No, it's not that the number has been stolen! ”

"What, Fu Shao is not a lot of Mr. Fu's son?"

"Damn, it can't be, right?"

"There is a video! Tang Qingyuan personally admitted it, can this be fake?"

When Fu Jin heard these words, his scalp was really numb.

"What? What the are you talking about?" Fu Jin yelled speechlessly.

That's his bottom line.

No one can talk nonsense!

The whole studio was completely messed up.

"Fu Shao, do you want to ...... See for yourself. Another person, take out his phone.

Fu Jin flipped through Weibo, and several big Vs posted the message of the day at the same time.

Accompanied by text.

The following comments are even more varied.

"Haha, wild seeds! Tang Qingyuan doesn't know whose Fu Jin is...... It's just this stupid thing, and it's been arrogant in Yanjing. ”

"Saying that the wild seed is exalting him, he should be called a mongrel. ”

Some people even took Fu Xiankang and said brother, you have to be strong.

Someone else forwarded it and said to Fu Xiankang, brother, your wife is really good.

All the news instantly dominates the network.

When Fu Jin saw this scene, he was also completely dumbfounded.

Her mother personally admitted that she was pregnant with him after a mess at the bar, and she also secretly did a paternity test when he was a child.

"No, it's impossible!" Fu Jin roared violently, the whole person, this column is incomparable.

Bang.

Fu Jin sat directly on the ground.

Don't like to shoot videos?

Don't you like to stink someone?

Don't you like to use public opinion to suppress or even ban a person?

Compared to him Zhang Mu, they were all scum with less than five combat effectiveness.

It was seconds, and there was not even ash left.

Doorway.

Fu Xiankang has arrived.

"Master, master, what's the matter, can you go home at night?"

Here, there is too much media.

Fu Xiankang is a rational person, even if there are many hats, each one is still very warm, he can control his emotions.

Stopping at the door, Fu Xiankang glanced at Weibo, and the more he looked at it, the more explosive he became.

"Yanjing said something, whose Weibo account is it?" Fu Xiankang asked.

Lao Jiang replied: "It's the young master's special number for reporting." ”

"What about the number of Dongcheng Night Talk?"

"Young master's good friend's. ”

"We like to pick up sluts, don't we?"

Old Jiang trembled and said, "The young master has a paparazzi number." ”

'Smack'!

Fu Xiankang directly smashed the feather duster on the ground, picked up an iron pipe again, and said: "Paralyzed! Look at Lao Tzu, don't kill him! He's going to kill his father! The first one is all his number! A wild seed, really can't raise a family!"

That old man, just kill him!!"