Fu Yuchen looked at his father and said, "Dad, Grandpa has already given instructions for your funeral arrangements when he was in the hospital last time."
The last time Mr. Fu was hospitalized, he had already told Fu Jianmin where he would go.
Mr. Fu is not from Beijing, but he finally settled in Beijing for work reasons.
He wanted to return to his hometown of Ancheng after his death. He knew Mrs. Fu's vanity very well, so he made special arrangements.
Fu Jianmin hesitated for a moment: "Yuchen, your father's friends are all in the capital. If we go back to Ancheng to handle the funeral, wouldn't it be too troublesome?"
Old Lady Fu also scolded Fu Yuchen with a stern expression: "Fu Yuchen, as a junior, what qualifications do you have to care where your grandfather is buried? I am your grandfather's spouse, and I will decide where his funeral will be held!"
Fu Yuchen looked at his grandmother and father in front of him, and gradually became disappointed. Finally, he slowly said: "You have already killed grandpa, do you still want grandpa to die with regrets?"
As he spoke, his gaze fixed on the mother and son's faces: "Grandpa is gone, and you two aren't sad. Instead, you're thinking about how to make the funeral dignified. If it weren't for those filthy things you two did, would Grandpa be so angry?"
He sneered: "If you insist on holding the funeral in the capital, then I will tell everyone at the funeral what my father did, and how you, grandma, killed grandpa."
When the mother and son heard Fu Yuchen's words, they excitedly shouted at him: "Fu Yuchen, are you crazy? You are also a member of the Fu family. What good will it do you to do this?"
Fu Yuchen sneered: "Grandma, I don't want any benefits, I just want grandpa to rest in peace. Because of your negligence, grandpa struggled and died in pain. You and he were married for fifty years, don't you have a trace of guilt in your heart? He protected you all your life and never let you suffer a bit, but you still only care about your face. I wonder if my grandpa regrets marrying a woman like you when he is watching from heaven."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Mrs. Fu to say anything else, he turned to look at Fu Jianmin and said, "Dad, if Grandpa hadn't told me when he was in the hospital last time, I wouldn't care where you held the funeral. But this time, I must take Grandpa back to Ancheng. Grandpa was mad at you and Qiumei this time."
Every word he said was a reproach to the two.
The two were unwilling to admit that they had killed the old man, and were unwilling to take responsibility for angering the old man to death, but Fu Yuchen insisted on convicting them of the crime.
Old Mrs. Fu was so angry that her face turned red. She pointed at Fu Yuchen with a trembling finger and said, "Asshole, who do you think you are? How dare you point fingers at us?"
Fu Yuchen sneered: "I am nothing, but I am Grandpa's only grandson. I was raised by Grandpa himself. I can't do anything for him, but I must fulfill Grandpa's last wish."
Old Lady Fu sneered: "Only? Aiguo is also your grandfather's grandson!"
Fu Yuchen's expression grew even colder. "Then let him recognize his ancestral roots! Go and tell everyone that his last name is Fu. Don't you know why he's called Qiu Aiguo?"
The expression on Mrs. Fu's face was completely frozen.
If Qiu Aiguo's affair is made public, it will tell everyone that Fu Jianmin had promiscuous relationships with both men and women back then.
"Fu Yuchen, you have no say in this matter!" Old Mrs. Fu pointed at Fu Yuchen angrily: "Jianmin, you are his father, tell him to get out! Cut off ties with him! We will take Aiguo back!"
Fu Yuchen did not argue with them anymore, but turned and left.
He will definitely take the old man back to Ancheng.
Fu Jianmin looked at Fu Yuchen's back, then at the old man who had already stopped breathing. He hesitated and said to Mrs. Fu, "Mom, Dad originally told us to go back to Ancheng directly after his death. Let's do as Dad said!"
Old Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Jianmin angrily: "Listen to me! Our connections are all in Beijing. Your father was the old leader. Now he is gone. If you don't take advantage of this funeral to sort out your connections, how will you go about your future?
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