Jinjin did it on purpose!

Thinking of this, Fu Linyuan's heart involuntarily started beating faster.

"What's wrong? Is Mr. Fu shy?"

"No...no, I didn't." Although he said no, Fu Linyuan's ears were already flushed red.

He lowered his head and continued kissing his god until the god's shirt fell apart, and he could only hold him and sob softly.

He then smiled and said, "I just think that Jinjin really likes excitement."

… …

The next day, he still didn't wake up until the sun was high in the sky.

To avoid being disturbed, Si Jin put her phone on silent mode.

So while checking the time, I also discovered more than twenty missed calls.

The caller ID showed only "bitch" messages.

—An alcoholic, a gambler, a domestic abuser, and a scumbag father who relentlessly drove away the original owner's mother in order to become Lu Qingyuan's lapdog.

Si Jin's eyes flickered. Just as Fu Linyuan was picking her up to get dressed, she saw the phone ring again from the other end.

Si Jin lazily answered, "Hello?"

The moment the words left his mouth, the other side erupted in anger.

"Qi Sijin! What's wrong with you?"

"I already told you it's your grandma's birthday today, why aren't you coming? Do I, as your father, have to go to the Fu family to invite you myself?"

"How did I raise you? Is this how you learn to be filial? Don't you dare say you're my son when you go out, I can't bear the shame!"

"Let me tell you, all the relatives are here now. If you don't get here within half an hour, just wait for me to take a stick to the Fu family and personally cripple your leg!"

Mr. Qi yelled and cursed incessantly.

Using her seniority and family ties, she constantly pressured Si Jin.

Because he knew very well that in the Qi family, Qi Sijin's closest person was still him.

This kid has been insecure since he was a child because his parents divorced and he lived in a blended family. He doesn't want to live like a drifting duckweed without any relatives, so he listens to him the most.

As soon as he gets angry, he'll scurry over and kneel down to apologize.

But to his surprise, before he could finish his long-prepared speech, Si Jin hung up the phone.

All that could be heard from the receiver was a constant "beep beep beep" sound.

Qi's father, who had been brimming with confidence, suddenly shuddered, and the confident expression he had maintained in front of so many relatives quickly crumbled.

This kid's got some nerve, daring to hang up on him?

When Uncle Qi saw his brother's cowardly appearance, he burst out laughing.

"Hey bro, didn't you say that kid usually listens to you the most? Is this what you always brag about, being a good father? Hahahaha! That's hilarious!"

Mr. Qi stood frozen in place, veins bulging on his clenched fists.

Today, in order to demonstrate his paternal prowess, he deliberately turned on speakerphone so that everyone could hear Si Jin crying and begging for mercy.

He abuses his own son to maintain his hypocritical facade.

But now, by doing this, Si Jin is essentially slapping his face to the ground, leaving these uncultured, bumpkin relatives to mock and trample on him.

"That kid... thinks he's all that just because he married a man? All that flirting and posing, doesn't he care about disgracing the family?" Father Qi cursed, his eyes filled with barely concealed rage. "I'm going to get that disgusting homosexual..."

However, before he could finish speaking, a dark gun barrel was pressed against his temple.

Qi's father's pupils contracted, and he instantly stopped breathing.

He slowly turned his head, looking incredulously at the handsome man beside him dressed in a tuxedo for a piano performance.

He stammered, "Xing...Xingzhou, what are you doing? I'm Dad..."

Clatter—

Upon hearing the word "Dad," Lu Xingzhou's beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with even more murderous intent: "Remember, my mother is Lu Qingyuan, and I take her surname. We are just a blended family. You have no right to make me call you that, understand?"

The man's voice was gentle and soft, yet it seemed to carry an innate chill, making every nerve in Qi's father tremble.

"I understand, I understand." Father Qi swallowed hard, his heart pounding as he reminded him, "Xingzhou, this gun... I..."

"Sorry, I'm used to bombing in foreign countries, so I can't really control my instinctive reactions."

Lu Xingzhou narrowed his eyes dangerously, his slender fingers gripping the trigger, speaking slowly and deliberately.

"Uncle Qi, what kind of person did you just say was disgusting?"

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I'm a bit busy today, so I'll just post two chapters for now and the rest tomorrow.

Wishing Jinjin a happy milestone of one million words! Thank you all so much for your support!

Lu Xingzhou is Lu Qingyuan's son who loves playing the piano; they are a secondary couple in this world.

Guess if he's the top or the bottom?