"Lady Su is truly kind-hearted; she must be a deity reincarnated," Carpenter Wang said blankly.

He glanced down at the silver in his hand and said, "If anything happens in the future, just have someone look for me, and I'll get you out of here immediately."

"What kind of immortal reincarnation is he? He's just an ordinary person. It's getting late, Brother Wang, you should head back soon, the snow is heavy tonight." Su Jiaoniang smiled as she saw Wang the carpenter off.

She turned around and was met by a handsome man with a cold face.

It's really interesting; some people think she's a goddess, while others think she's a monster.

Some people want to worship her like a goddess, while others see her as a ghost and want to capture her.

"When will the Regent return to Qi? If he doesn't come back soon, it will be almost New Year's," Su Jiaoniang said, her tone clearly implying expulsion.

She didn't want future generations of Qi people to refer to her as a femme fatale, attributing success or failure to a single woman.

Changsheng was pitiful, all alone in the State of Qi, isolated and helpless.

The Regent's arrival here will definitely disrupt things over there. Why did he come here? Because of her. In the eyes of outsiders, she is a femme fatale, not because the prince is mentally unstable.

“Okay, I’ll come back after the New Year,” Lu Wujiu said, a smile in his eyes.

The woman wanted to get rid of him.

How can I leave?

He felt a little worried when he thought about Futu's health.

His gaze fell on Su Jiaoniang, as if he wanted to ask her a question.

Meeting the cold, murderous gaze, he averted his eyes, returned to his room, and quietly waited for night to fall. He removed his mask, changed his clothes, and in the dead of night, knocked on Lu Futu's door.

The child, who had just fallen asleep, immediately opened his eyes.

Pushing open the door, I saw Lu Wujiu's pale face.

He opened the door and stared at Lu Wujiu: "What exactly did Mr. Gu ask you to do? Why is your face as pale as if you've never seen the sun before?"

“How can a spy from an enemy country walk in the sunlight?” Lu Wujiu said.

His gaze fell on Futu: "The prince said you are not in good health. What is the cause?"

"If you want to know, go and find out for yourself!" Lu Futu was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Wujiu. As long as this person didn't appear in front of his mother, as long as his mother didn't know that this person was still alive.

Then he wouldn't be his father.

He was a man who coveted his mother.

"The Prince of Qi has designs on my mother, can you tolerate that?" Not treating him like a father is one thing, but the curiosity in my heart still needs to be expressed.

Even tigers don't eat their cubs.

He may not acknowledge the person in front of him as his father, but that doesn't mean he can't touch the tiger's butt.

"..." Lu Wujiu's expression changed slightly. Thinking of the misunderstanding caused by the black dog blood and the woman's impatience with him, his mood suddenly became indescribable.

"How pathetic!" Knowing that other men covet his woman, he still has to live a life of ignominy.

Fu Tu stared at Lu Wujiu's head. He had never imagined that his father would be so useless.

Lu Dashan has ruined himself and is now locked up by Chang Dali.

His father, Lu Laosan, knew he was being held accountable, but remained unmoved.

Lu Daishu was a bully who preyed on the weak and feared the strong, and was a coward even within his own circle.

Lu Congrong is brainless.

The Lu family is truly bizarre; not a single member of them has a normal mindset.

Fortunately, there is Lu Dahai, so even bad bamboo can produce good bamboo shoots.

Otherwise, he would suspect that the Lu family deliberately produces people with strange personalities.

Futu knew in his heart that he was not a good person either. He was born to live in dark corners and to witness the darkness of human nature, just like snakes, rats, and ants.

However, he has a good mother.

Try your best to bring him out of the darkness.

Lu Wujiu frowned.

“You’ve been working for Mr. Gu for so long that you’ve picked up his habits. Why are you frowning?” Fu Tu shook his head.

She was somewhat dissatisfied with her biological father.

He felt that his father was imitating the regent in every way. Of course, he also understood that when the village girls saw the young ladies outside dressing up, they would want to imitate and dress up like them.

However, Lu Futu felt that having a father who imitated others in everything would be very unrefined.

Lu Wujiu was too lazy to continue with the little bastard and asked, "Are you sure you're alright? Do you need any precious or rare medicinal herbs?"

If he needs medicinal herbs, he can get them from the State of Qi. If there are no problems, he will no longer worry.

"No problem, I know my own body. I have to live well, otherwise my mother will suffer the loss of her son. She'll cry so much in the future. She married a useless man, and I'm the only one she can rely on." Fu Tu said, reaching out to rub his small shoulders.

Trying hard to provoke the sullen, seemingly mild-mannered old man in front of me.

He didn't know what it would take for someone who could even wear a green hat to get angry.

"It's good that you're alright." Lu Wujiu pushed open the door, preparing to leave the child's room. If he continued to listen, he was going to beat his son.

Fu Tu suddenly said, "Do you know that you are not their biological child, and that the Lu family members may not be your relatives?"

"I know," Lu Wujiu nodded.

"Don't you want to go find your biological father? My mother is already keeping an eye out for you," Futu said sullenly.

He actually didn't want to have anything to do with the Lu family.

He felt a sense of relief when he learned that his biological father wasn't Old Man Lu's son, and that his wicked uncle wasn't his biological uncle.

but……

However, his appearance is a question that makes people suspicious.

He looks like his biological father, who bears a striking resemblance to that ungrateful wretch Lu Daiyan.

"Father, who exactly is your father? Why do I look a little like Lu Daishu?" Fu Tu asked.

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