Qin Sheng felt truly innocent; this "son" came about so passively.
It's pretty much the same situation as today.
She and Bian Su happened to be treating the same group of patients.
She was younger then than she is now, and naturally faced more criticism. She was also younger and more short-tempered back then.
Like the three Master Fus, no matter what she said, she simply didn't believe it.
I also think she's being unreasonable.
Overwhelmed with annoyance, she casually suggested a competition.
Let's see who can cure faster and more effectively; whoever wins is the father.
Cough cough cough.
She just played too many games and unintentionally picked up that phrase; she just said it casually at the time.
But Bian Su was stubborn and took it seriously.
After that competition, he called her "Dad" whenever they met and sent her his pension every year without fail.
For the sake of the money, she tolerated it.
Who knows...
Qin Sheng watched Fu Jingheng's figure disappear through the door and sighed.
All I can say is that it's all fate.
*
At this point, thirty minutes had passed since the forty minutes agreed upon with Lu Heng, and it was definitely too late to make it by driving or walking.
Of course, Fu Jingheng didn't plan to use normal transportation either, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until now to leave the house.
Once inside, avoiding the gazes of the crowd, Fu Jingheng raised his hand and directly tore through space, traversing through space to leave the Fu family.
The landing point was not the agreed tea room, but the Lu family's villa, Lu Heng's single-person villa.
More than meeting Lu Heng, he wanted to know what Lu Heng's purpose was.
Rather than engaging in conversations of dubious authenticity, it would be more direct to check out his residence while he's away.
This thought only lasted for ten minutes.
Ten minutes later, Fu Jingheng left Lu Heng's villa, his face sour beyond description.
On one hand, I was so disgusted that I wanted to kill someone, but on the other hand, I felt a little relieved.
I'm so glad I didn't bring his daughter Sheng Sheng along, otherwise...
Fu Jingheng felt a chill run down his spine just thinking about it, and his murderous urge intensified.
So he raised his hand again, parted the space, and plunged inside.
A few minutes earlier.
Inside a private room in the teahouse.
Lu Heng kept tapping the table with his fingertips, glancing at his wristwatch every now and then.
When the second hand pointed to 12 again, he paused, then suddenly stood up: "The situation has changed, let's go."
Ye Si had already gone to the Fu family's place, and Ye San was with Lu Heng.
Hearing this, he was taken aback.
As she emerged from the shadows to follow Lu Heng, she couldn't help but ask, "Master, where are we going?"
Where to go?
Lu Heng, who had been taking very long strides, slowed down, and a dark light seemed to surge in his eyes.
Yes, where to?
He didn't come here, nor did he appear outside the Fu family's residence. Where did he go?
Either you're still with the Fu family, or...
Lu Heng's heart stirred, and he started walking again: "Let's go back."
The reaction speed is undeniably fast.
No matter how fast it goes, it can't keep up with Fu Jingheng's speed in traversing space.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the space in the corner of the private room distorted, and the next moment, a figure stepped out of the shadows.
This was Fu Jingheng's perspective, but to Lu Heng and Ye San, it appeared as if he had actually been hiding there all along, only emerging now.
How could that be?
Not to mention that Yoru San, who is a master of concealment, has an extremely strong sense of his own kind; almost no one can hide from his eyes and intuition.
Take Lu Heng for example.
Before even entering the private room, he had already checked it thoroughly, both inside and out, and even inspected the entire tea room.
It's simply impossible for anyone to escape this level of inspection.
How did Fu Jingheng end up here?
None of that matters anymore.
The important thing is that he still came after all.
Lu Heng stopped in his tracks, looking at Fu Jingheng with admiration, and said, "You have a lot of courage."
If he used to just watch coldly, after seeing those things, Fu Jingheng felt uncomfortable even saying a single word to him.
Therefore, I have no intention of speaking to the other party at this moment.
He stared at the other person for a moment, then suddenly kicked out.
Ye San reacted quickly and stepped forward to defend, but before Fu Jingheng's foot could even hit him, Lu Heng had already pushed him away.
The next moment, Fu Jingheng's kick landed firmly on Lu Heng's abdomen, sending him flying.
Fu Jingheng was completely baffled by this action and behavior.
Is this person mentally unstable?
He'd never encountered someone so eager to get beaten up before.
But if the first time was an accident, then what happened next could not be explained by an accident.
Ye San tried to step forward to help several times, but each time, Lu Heng either pushed her away or stopped her with a look. Finally, Ye San understood her master's meaning and stopped getting in the way.
Fu Jingheng beat Lu Heng up without any hindrance.
But the other person was not angry or in pain; instead, the smile in their eyes became even more pronounced.
He looked at Fu Jingheng with a look of recollection and said, "This is the third time you've laid a hand on me."
The first time was nine years ago, when Fu Jingheng first returned to the Fu family. In order to save Xie Fang, Fu Jingheng beat everyone present to the ground.
The second time was seven years ago, when Xing Ji'an first joined the police station and challenged them to a group fight. On one side were Xing Ji'an, Xie Fang, and Fu Jingheng, and on the other side were the young masters of Tiandu led by him.
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