Lu Zhengqian snorted coldly.
It's truly remarkable that the godfather could tolerate this much. In the entire world, besides Jian Suhuai's child, there's probably no one else like him.
Fu Cheng knew he shouldn't rush things, so he started talking about the past.
“More than a decade ago, we encountered a flood in our village in northern Vietnam. We built higher and higher dikes, but they still couldn’t stop the flood. We watched as hundreds of millions of dollars worth of goods were destroyed. You led us to dig a ditch overnight to divert the flood.”
“Since then, I have always remembered the lesson you taught me: the force of a flood should be channeled rather than blocked.”
At this point, Fu Cheng changed the subject: "Godfather, this principle might also apply to my sister's matter."
Fu Cheng's words were always pleasant to hear. Lu Zhengqian was having a headache over this matter, so he thought it wouldn't hurt to listen, but he still said angrily, "Look at how she was yesterday. I was too lenient with her."
Fu Cheng laughed: "My sister dares to throw a tantrum in front of you because she considers you her closest father. As children, how can we not show our true feelings in front of our parents?"
Lu Zhengqian looked at his adopted son, who remained cautious and humble in front of him, and said with emotion, "Acheng, do you still think about your biological father now?"
“No!” Fu Cheng shook his head resolutely: “I have never regretted killing him for a single day.”
A brief interlude.
Lu Zhengqian patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.
Fu Cheng smiled, banishing the unpleasant memories from his heart, and continued, "My sister's current glory, honor, and such a good marriage are all thanks to you. She knows in her heart that no one can compare to her godfather. It's just that my sister is kind-hearted and doesn't want to hurt the person who raised her. Why did you push her away for the sake of a couple who are dispensable?"
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