The nanny came over with tea and poured tea for Fu Tingyuan and Fu Qingtian.

The mother and son don't look alike, but the cool temperament on their bodies is the same, and people know that they are related by blood at a glance.

Fu Qingtian doesn't go out all year round, and she is well-maintained, a woman in her fifties looks like she is in her forties, and she has a lot of temperament.

She has white hair, and her face still has the bright and delicate appearance of her youth, which makes people know how amorous this woman should be if she is in her twenties younger.

Fu Tingyuan didn't drink tea, he leaned on the sofa and looked at his mother calmly: "What happened in the basement, did you tell your father?" ”

Fu Qingtian took a sip of warm tea with his teacup and said lightly: "Yes." ”

Fu Tingyuan nodded, got up from the sofa, and turned around to leave.

Fu Qingtian put down the teacup in his hand and asked coldly and coldly, "You came today just to ask such a thing?" ”

Fu Tingyuan stopped, glanced at the woman sitting on the sofa, and then smiled, he turned around, still with a smile on his face, but the cold in his eyes was deep: "Oh." Right. I almost forgot. He lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Qingtian, word by word, his voice was very low, "I'm here to warn you - if you interfere in my affairs again, I will make your death ugly in the future." ”

Fu Qingtian's face changed, she raised her hand and slapped the coffee table violently, the tea shook slightly, she raised her head to look at her tall son, and said angrily: "Fu Tingyuan, you talk to your mother like this?!" ”

Fu Tingyuan stood there, his expression was slightly arrogant and sarcastic, he hooked his lips and smiled mockingly: "It's hard for you to remember that basement." When you locked me up for three days and three nights, I thought you had forgotten everything you had done. ”

Fu Qingtian said coldly: "It was you who were disobedient at the beginning!" ”

"Well, you're justified anyway." He said indifferently, without any emotion.

Back then, Fu Tingyuan was also as skinny as a normal child. When Fu Qingtian was not taken home by Yan Zong, he was raised by Yan Zong in that castle for half a year, and when he completely solved all the problems at home, he took Fu Qingtian and Fu Tingyuan's mother and son back.

When Fu Tingyuan was four or five years old, his personality was still the same as that of a normal child, although Fu Qingtian was mentally ill and sometimes good and bad, he didn't care much, he also had a lot of playmates, and he was not alone.

Later, after being found by Yan Zong and living in the castle for half a year, Fu Qingtian's boredom with him completely reached its peak, and after he accidentally knocked the milk on her again, she carried him into the basement of the castle behind her back.

No one knows how she found out about that basement, in short, he was locked in it by Fu Qingtian for three days and three nights, and when he came out, his personality changed greatly, he almost lost his voice, and it was a little difficult to even speak and communicate normally. After that, he didn't like to talk very much.

When he was a child, he remembered everything about his mother, that is, when Fu Qingtian was in a good mood, she taught him how to cut an apple rabbit.

Later, when he learned, she stopped peeling the apple by herself and let him cut it with a knife.

She was disgusted with his face that was becoming more and more similar to Yan Zong, but she didn't dare to give him up, and the mother and son had almost no affection.

"If you dare to harm me in the future, I promise that you will not have the opportunity to lie here and live comfortably." He lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Qingtian's face, "Dad doesn't know about the good things you did back then, but I remember them clearly." I'd like to see if he knows all the you did back then, and if he comes and clean you up!" ”