"Didn't I send a message saying that everything was fine? And I also said I would go in a few days." An Tingyu frowned. She had been away for a while and had just come back. She was very busy here. Jing Aotian was making trouble for her again, and there were some things she wanted to figure out, so after she came back, she only sent a message and hadn't seen Fu Zhonghan yet!
"How can he feel at ease without seeing you? And he heard that you were seriously injured, and you haven't been seen since you came back. He has been worried that you haven't recovered yet!"
"I understand. I'll be there later." An Tingyu replied.
"I'll go with you." Jing Aotian said quickly at this time, and did not forget to glare at Fu Mo, making it clear that he was on guard against him.
An Tingyu lazily raised her eyebrows and said, "Think carefully, my grandpa is not someone you can easily deal with. If you walk into the Fu Mansion, even if your life is not in danger, you will be skinned alive."
"This is what I have to face." Jing Aotian said calmly. Xiao Yunxi's matter was not just about Mr. An and An Donglin. Many people were angry with him! And among them was Fu Zhonghan.
After hearing that he was Xiao Yunxi's biological father and could not remember those things, Fu Zhonghan was very angry.
"Oh well!"
An Tingyu said a word, and they came to Fu Mansion, but...
"You son of a bitch, you bastard, who let you into the gate of my Fu Mansion?"
As soon as he entered the door, Fu Zhonghan glared at Jing Aotian when he saw him. He picked up something next to him and threw it at Jing Aotian, cursing him all the time.
Jing Aotian dodged the attacking vase, "Master Fu..."
"I'll pay your head. Am I the Grand Tutor now? I'm just a nobody. How dare I challenge you, the dignified Prince Jing? You're so powerful. You defiled my girl and refused to admit it. You're such a shameless bastard."
Hearing this, Jing Aotian's mouth twitched secretly. This old man...
What a rude remark! It's wrong to call him Grand Tutor Fu, and what about you saying you don't dare to challenge him?
If he is not challenging others now, then what is he?
And who was the one who was hit?
It seems to be him!
Although he felt that Fu Zhonghan was arrogant, Jing Aotian could only keep smiling, "Um... Mr. Fu..."
"Am I old?"
Damn it!
Do you have any opinions on this?
Jing Aotian was speechless.
"Grandpa, either you hit it more accurately or don't hit it at all. You're hitting it here and there but you still miss, and you're wasting so much furniture. What a pity!" At this time, An Tingyu, who was eating grapes nearby, said with a smile.
"Who are you helping, woman? You actually asked him to hit me?"
"Who are you helping, girl? Are you telling me to stop smashing it?"
Two voices spoke in unison, one from Jing Aotian and the other from Fu Zhonghan. After they finished speaking, they glared at each other and turned their heads away.
"Hmph!" Fu Zhonghan angrily dropped the things in his hands and glared at Jing Aotian. "I'm telling you, don't think that I won't do anything to you just because you're Xi'er's father. I'm telling you, as long as you don't give them and their son an explanation, I won't forgive you."
"Grandpa Fu, honestly, I also want to give them an explanation, but I really can't remember this matter. As far as I can remember, I saw Yu'er once before she changed, so I'm not making excuses. I really don't have any impression of her. If I had, how could I not recognize her? Yu'er is the woman I like, and Xi'er is our child. There is no reason for me to not recognize her, right?"
After hearing this, Fu Zhonghan still had an angry face, but after thinking about it, it seemed that what Jing Aotian said made sense. He had already acknowledged An Tingyu's feelings, so what else could he not acknowledge?
"In short, you still have to give them an explanation, otherwise they will not know what to do even if they follow you in the future." In the end, Fu Zhonghan could only say that, and Jing Aotian could only nod in agreement, indicating that he would definitely find out the reason.
"Oh, it looks like it's over." An Tingyu dropped the grapes in her hand, clapped her hands, smiled sweetly, and had a look of watching a show on her face.
"You girl, you are just hoping for chaos in the world, and you don't even think about who we are doing this for." Fu Zhonghan rolled his eyes at her unhappily.
An Tingyu laughed and said, "Grandpa, I saw that you looked unhappy and needed to vent. Look, do you feel better after yelling a few times?"
"You!" Fu Zhonghan smiled helplessly, his doting eyes spreading, but then he remembered something and asked nervously: "By the way, how are you? Are you really okay?"
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