"Bo Jing, what's wrong with Lao Fu? I called him so many times, but he ignored me."
Lu Xunye grabbed Fu Bojing.
"Su Luoluo wants a divorce."
Fu Bojing paused, and his brother could no longer be seen.
"It's a good thing that they're getting divorced, so I have a chance."
Lu Xunye grinned foolishly.
"Old Lu, please stop making trouble."
Fu Bojing glared at him unhappily.
"What do you mean by making trouble? I'm serious. Miss Su is the one I like. If I miss her, I will never have a lover in my life, and I will regret it for the rest of my life."
Lu Xunye restrained his expression and became more serious.
"She is my brother's wife. You should not bully your friend's wife. You don't understand this principle."
Fu Bojing said disapprovingly.
"I'm not courting her right now. Aren't they getting divorced? They will no longer be husband and wife soon."
Lu Xunye said indifferently.
"You...you'd better give up. My brother doesn't want to get a divorce at all."
Fu Bojing attacked Lu Xunye ruthlessly.
After he said that, he walked to the parking space and drove home.
He was afraid that if he returned too late, something bad would happen.
Fu family.
Fu Yichen sat on the sofa in the living room. His face was terribly gloomy and his whole body was filled with low pressure. Even the nanny didn't dare to get close to him.
Mr. Fu Li, the father of the master, walked in from the door.
"Why are you home?"
Father Fu glanced at Fu Yichen who was sitting in the living room and said in a bad tone.
"Speak nicely to the child and don't be too harsh. Yichen may just be too tired."
Fu Li spoke softly, acting very kindly.
"As a soldier, he is not in the military now. What kind of things can he do if he is lazy and slack? How can he achieve anything?
Father Fu snorted coldly, his tone no longer bad.
Fu Yichen raised his head and looked at Father Fu coldly, "What are you hiding from me?"
"What are you talking about? How can you talk to your own father like that?"
Father Fu's face darkened and his words were full of disdain.
"Don't be angry, old man. What if you get angry and hurt your health?"
Fu Li patted Father Fu's chest, pulled him to sit on the sofa in the living room, and brought her a cup of hot tea.
"Tomorrow you will meet your uncle Du's daughter. You are already sixty years old, it's time to consider starting a family."
Father Fu took a sip of tea, looked at Fu Yichen, and spoke in a commanding tone.
"Start a family? Are you sure I haven't started a family yet?"
Fu Yichen looked at his father with a strange look.
"What do you want to say, you bastard?"
Anger appeared on Mr. Fu's face.
Fu Li patted his father's arm gently and shook his head at him.
"You must meet the girl from the Du family tomorrow. She is well educated, has a daughter, and is a pillar of the labor union. She is more than qualified for you."
Father Fu said in a non-negotiable tone.
Fu Yichen stood up and walked out without saying a word.
"Did Yichen discover something?"
Fu Li looked at Fu Yichen's departing back, turned around and spoke with a little concern.
"No, don't think about it."
Father Fu said nonchalantly.
Fu Bojing just rushed home and saw his brother was about to leave.
"Brother, where do you want to go?"
He rushed forward and shouted at Fu Yichen.
Fu Yichen opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.
Fu Bojing opened the other door and got in. "Brother, why do you look so bad?"
"When did you know Su Luoluo's identity?"
Fu Yichen took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He looked at Fu Bojing with sidelong eyes.
"I knew my sister-in-law's identity from the first time we met. I've seen her photo before."
Fu Bojing didn't dare to hide it and said while touching his nose guiltily.
Fu Yichen looked at him coldly.
"I had no choice. My family wouldn't let us tell you."
Fu Bojing also accidentally saw Su Luoluo's photo from his brother's information. If he had known this earlier, he would not have been so shameless and would not have looked through it randomly.
Fu Yichen's eyes were deep and his handsome face was tense, as if he was suppressing something.
He smoked a cigarette intermittently.
It was the first time that Fu Bojing saw his brother with this expression. He felt a little scared and didn't even dare to say a word.
"How much do you know?"
Fu Yichen exhaled a puff of white smoke, held a cigarette between two fingers, put his hand on the steering wheel, and tapped it lightly.
Fu Bojing looked embarrassed.
"You think you can keep it a secret?"
Fu Yichen glanced at Fu Bojing indifferently.
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