"What is it?" At this moment, Fu Zhongyi was willing to do anything to destroy that ingrate because he hated the youngster, who stole everything from him.
Fu Ximing lowered his voice. "I just received a call. The caller told me to approach mom for you to reveal a secret about him, which would ruin big brother's life."
Fu Zhongyi tightened his sweat drenched shirt and seemed to have made a decision. "I still have a card with me, we can use it to see your mom."
"Great," Fu Ximing replied but deep inside he was smirking. This old geezer was as guarded as ever. If they hadn't gotten into trouble, he would never have found out about that card.
Both father and son had their reservations but on the outside, they seemed calm and at ease with each other.
Fu Ximing had even volunteered to run a hot bath for Fu Zhongyi for him to take a rest while he went out in search for help. He no longer had the same thoughts as before.
