Instead, it seems like it's purely for the children...
If it was purely for the sake of having children, with his outstanding looks and thick-skinned personality, even if he had no money or power, he could still coax a lot of young girls into giving birth to children for him.
This made Shi Wushuang even more suspicious of his motives.
But for Shi Wushuang, the person was right under her nose.
What is his purpose? Why can't she hear his inner voice? She will know sooner or later.
After Fu Xingjian signed the document, he rushed out of the presidential suite.
It was just dawn, and the sky was tinged with a golden halo.
Fu Xingjian left the hotel with his hands in his pockets without looking back.
On the first day of his rebirth, he found himself a wife. Is that a good start?
On the rooftop, Shi Wushuang instructed the people around him to do something.
Mei Tang is in charge of finances and is nicknamed Pixiu.
Xin Wu is in charge of killing and is nicknamed White Tiger.
Wu Ye is in charge of the ears and eyes, nicknamed Di Ting.
Jiang Yu is in charge of good and bad luck, and his nickname is Xuanwu.
The four of them were all Shi Wushuang's confidants and right-hand men. It was hard for them to understand why Shi Wushuang took a fancy to this boy who was full of suspicious points.
But they could only obey the eldest lady's decision.
Shi Wushuang stretched out his long legs, his posture lazy, and ordered in a light tone, "Start investigating from the moment he was born. I want to know everything."
She didn't ask anything just now, not because she trusted the other party, but because she trusted the results she found out more.
Wu Ye took the order and did it immediately.
Fu Xingjian had no idea that he was about to be investigated thoroughly, so he took out his cell phone which had been turned off due to lack of battery.
In his previous life, after he charged his phone, there were dozens of missed calls on it, and Chi Qinglu and the Fu family sent him many messages on WeChat.
She either questioned him why he didn't go to deliver the documents, or why he didn't go home to cook, without a single word of concern.
Fu Xingjian came to this hotel to help Chi Qinglu and delivered a document to the guest on the eighth floor.
Who knew that his electric scooter ran out of power on the road, and it was inconvenient to take a taxi at that time, which delayed him for some time.
When he arrived at the hotel, he felt a little unwell and could only barely remember getting into the elevator.
I have no memory of anything after that, as if I had blacked out from drinking too much.
But he hadn't drunk a drop of alcohol at that time.
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