After scolding Fu Hanzheng, Fu Shengying returned to the living room with her hands behind her back and even asked the maid to bring him the car keys.

However, Fu Hanzheng did not intend to go back. He followed them into the house and planned to stay there for the night.

However, after he entered the house, no one in the family paid any attention to him.

Gu Weiwei and Madam Fu took the two children to the nursery and coaxed them to sleep.

An hour later, Madam Fu came out and saw that Fu Hanzheng was still sitting in the living room.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Fu Hanzheng's already gloomy face darkened even more.

"I still have the surname Fu, and I can still live here."

"Oh, so you're surnamed Fu too." Fu Shengying flipped through the book and retorted sarcastically.

After they grew up, all three of them moved out of the old house and often didn't come back for months at a time.

It was only after he got together with Gu Weiwei that he started coming back more often.

Moreover, he always refused to stay here, but now he wants to stay here again.

Madam Fu glanced at the time and said.

"Is the old lady resting?"

“She’s already asleep,” Fu Shengying replied.

Madam Fu poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, ignored Fu Hanzheng, and spoke to Fu Shengying.

“Weiwei and I will stay in the master bedroom so it will be easier to take care of the two children. You can sleep upstairs.”

Previously, to make it easier to take care of the two children, the nursery was arranged next to their room, so that they could know immediately if the children made any noise.

"Okay, I'll sleep in the guest room."

Fu Shengying did not object at all, and took the book to go upstairs to rest.

However, Fu Hanzheng refused to accept it.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"What do you mean, what are you doing?" Madam Fu blinked.

Fu Hanzheng's face was cold and stern. "Weiwei won't be living in the master bedroom with you."

"I asked her, and she agreed," Mrs. Fu said matter-of-factly.

Fu Hanzheng looked at his parents angrily. In the past, Fu Shiqin and the others doubted whether they were their biological children, and now he also doubted it.

Knowing full well that Weiwei was having a conflict with him, they didn't speak well of him; instead, they seemed to want to stir up trouble.

"Alright, it's getting late, you should go back now. Don't come over unless you have something important to do." Fu Shengying once again gave him the order to leave.

After letting go of his resentment, his daughter-in-law moved in with her two grandsons, which he found much easier than having his sons living there.

Fu Hanzheng took his suit jacket and followed Fu Shengying upstairs, preparing to return to his original room to rest.

When he entered the room, he found that his bed was completely empty, with no sheets or blankets.

He looked at Fu Shengying, who was standing in the corridor, and asked, "Where are my things from my room?"

“You don’t come back to stay often, so pack up,” Fu Shengying said.

Fu Hanzheng looked around his bedroom and realized that they were deliberately trying to kick him out of the house.

He was about to go to another guest room in the house, but before he could even knock, Fu Shengying spoke up.

“Yuan Shuo and his wife have settled in. There’s really no room for you in the house. Go back to your own place.”

Fu Hanzheng was so angry that he had a headache, so he went to the study and decided to spend the night on the sofa.

Downstairs in the master bedroom, Mrs. Fu brought a glass of water into Gu Weiwei's room.

Gu Weiwei, holding her cup, asked, "He's gone?"

"It seems they've left. It's getting late, you should get some rest too," Madam Fu urged.

The upstairs guest rooms were all occupied, and Han Zheng's room had been cleaned up long ago because they never came back, so it was impossible to sleep there.

Therefore, he should go back himself.