"so it's my fault that you used your sixth uncle as a tool?"
"no, it's just that you're too smart,"
fu chen snorted coldly. he knew very well that this kid was trying to push him out.
" other than what uncle qianjiang said, we actually did something else behind the clothes rack. basically, we did everything you could think of. "
shi fang's legs were already soft.
Wuli, little third master ... is it really okay to provoke your father like this?
*
fu chen took a sip of tea for several seconds.
now that things had come to this, he could only understand the situation first before making any plans.
however, he had thought it through. the worst case scenario was to tie this kid up and fry him, braise him, or steam him. even if he was buried alive, he would let jing hanchuan do as he pleased. anyway, he had to get past his father-in-law.
otherwise, he could have played a double with jing hanchuan.
