The car door opened, the bodyguard held a black umbrella, Fu Sicheng stepped out of one foot, and then landed, the shiny leather shoes stepped on the rain, the bodyguard propped up the black umbrella on the top of Fu Sicheng's head, and Fu Sicheng walked into Fu's house.

Zhao Suyi's coiled hair was not messy, she was wearing a cheongsam, sitting in the living room, straightening her back.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Suyi turned her face away and looked at the door, her face unmoving.

Fu Sicheng walked in and sat on the sofa opposite Zhao Suyi, Zhao Suyi smiled, "What do you want?" ”

"You're in my hands now, aren't you at my mercy?"

Zhao Suyi's well-maintained face was neither afraid nor afraid, Fu Sicheng lit a cigarette and didn't smoke it, "After decades of deliberation, you are indeed an opponent to be reckoned with, but you can't imagine it, I will find out that the blood flowing on Fu Zheng's body is not from the Fu family at all." ”

Zhao Suyi's expression cracked a little, and Fu Sicheng continued: "You killed your twin sister, killed the real Fu Zheng, replaced the son born to your lover, and then staged a drama of stealing beams and changing pillars and deceiving the sea." Am I right? Zhao Sumei? ”

Zhao Sumei's eyes widened, her hands on her lap clenched, and then she smiled comfortably: "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

Fu Sicheng lowered his eyes and looked at the cigarette between his fingers, which was already halfway burned, "It's okay if you don't understand, and I don't plan to let you understand." ”

Zhao Sumei took a deep breath, "What do you want?" ”

Fu Sicheng hooked the corners of his mouth, "Do you want to know your son's current situation?" ”

Zhao Sumei squinted her eyes, Fu Sicheng shook the cigarette, and the soot fell to the ground.

In a word, he broke through all of Zhao Sumei's defenses.

"Fu Sicheng, what do you want!!"

"Don't play stupid?" Fu Sicheng was lazy, the cigarette burned into ashes, Fu Sicheng dropped the cigarette butt, his long legs were folded, his hands were on his temples, and the corners of his mouth were faintly smiling.

"Out of your purpose!"

Fu Sicheng gave Su Yuan a look, and Su Yuan took out a dagger from his suit pocket and threw it on the coffee table.

There was a thud, and the sound was loud.

Zhao Sumei clenched her hands and breathed steadily: "What do you mean by this." ”

"Do you want to live on your own, or do you want to live as a son?"

Zhao Sumei stood up and said angrily: "I don't believe you will let us go!" Fu Sicheng, although I have stolen the beams and changed the pillars, do I have any bitter hatred with you? You're going to do this to our mother and son?! Zhao Suyi is dead, and the real Fu Zheng is also dead, you should thank me! ”

"It's because of you that I missed the opportunity for me to solve Zhao Suyi and Fu Zheng with my own hands, you can't be hated." Fu Sicheng still smiled.

Zhao Sumei shuddered, "White, are you just going to kill us?!" ”

"I'll give you a choice."

“……”

Fu Sicheng stood up, buttoned his suit with his slender fingers, and walked out.

"Fu Sicheng!"

Zhao Sumei shouted.

Fu Sicheng stopped, her voice trembling slightly, "If I die, can you really spare my son?" ”

Fu Sicheng didn't speak, but left without looking back.

Zhao Sumei's gaze fell on the dagger on the coffee table.

"Boom—" A bolt of lightning streaked through the air, and the rain fell even harder.

Zhao Sumei fell on the coffee table, a dagger stuck in her chest, and blood was slowly flowing down her chest......

Fu Zhengbei was sent to the hospital to wake up, the bodyguard gave Fu Zhengbei a piece of information on Fu Sicheng's orders, after Fu Zhengbei read it, he vomited blood on the spot, and was sent to the operating room, the doctor saved him, but Fu Zhengbei had a stroke and could only spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed.

The floor was covered with sheets of paper, and the cold wind poured into the ward through the window, and the paper on the floor fluttered.