Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âSo, what youâre saying is that Fu Chenyi canât have a criminal record, but I can?â
Fu Peiâs expression was cold, and his gaze matched his intimidating aura. His voice was so icy that it might destroy bones like an unseen sharp knife that would even cut air.
Fu Lei was startled by his gaze as his legs shook involuntarily.
He then realized he was his father; he could not possibly surrender to this evil creature just like that.
Fu Lei straightened his waist to maintain his image as the householdâs leader; as if he was in a serious discussion about the country. âWhatâs with that look of yours?â Fu Lei snorted. âHow can you be the same as your brother? Youâve been bad since you were young anyway, with all that fighting and gang violence, so being blacklisted is normal for you. Whatâs wrong with you leaving a criminal record?
âYour brother has to be clean and innocent as heâll be the one to inherit the Fu familyâs business in the future. He has to be spotless!â
Fang Yuzhi was immersed in the âgood cop bad copâ game. Her eyes lowered slightly while she tried to persuade him earnestly, âPei, would you please obey us for the Fu familyâs future? Even though leaving a criminal record isnât good for you, youâd be making the right decision if youâre willing to help your brother. Even if you reached a dead end after graduating high school, you can be your brotherâs assistant!â
Fu Pei sneered, and he had guessed it would turn out this way. He existed for the sole purpose of being Fu Chenyiâs scapegoat.
He would always be the neglected one, and he would be that way for the rest of his life.
The teenager looked down.
Shadow was cast over his eyes, and it highlighted his deep-cut facial features.
He raised his eyes again, and his eyes were devoid of emotions. They were like bamboo soaked in rainwater; clean and raw. His slightly raised eyes hid his defiance and indifference.
His lips were pressed into a thin line before slowly, he began to smirk carefreely. âYou did say Iâm not your son earlier. Did you forget that? Why am I obligated to help somebody who has nothing to do with me? You think Iâm stupid?â
Fu Lei nearly choked. He could tell Fu Pei was opposing him deliberately as he grew impatient. âI donât intend to discuss this with you. You just have to do as youâre told!â
âHmm? Is that so?â Fu Peiâs bewitching eyes narrowed as his pupils, laced with pride, sank and turned cold. âWhy donât you kneel and beg me?â
âAnimal!â
Fu Leiâs eyes became bloodshot as he dashed toward Fu Pei with raised hands.
Before Fu Pei could react, Fu Ting shot up like a slingshot as she sharply stepped on Fu Leiâs leather shoes. The pain was so acute that it made Fu Lei yell in agony on the spot.
âTerrible old man, donât you hit my father.â The soft voice of the girl rang next to his ears. It was lovely and sweet, like the sugar-coated sticky rice Ciba cake[1]; purely harmless.
Fu Ting glared at the limping Fu Lei as her fists balled in anger, albeit adorably so. âI donât wish to bully the weak, but Iâd really beat you up if you keep pushing on it!â
âOld Fu, are you alright?â Fang Yuzhi lifted Fu Lei. The disguised look of a rich wife could no longer be maintained as she trembled with rage. âFu Pei, how could you allow a little b*tch to disrespect your father? Let me tell you, if you continue to act up, donât blame me for ending your high school education and your grandmother who loved you the most. She still needs financial support.â
Fu Pei instantly pointed his gaze at them, and his reddened scleras made him look beast-like.
It was his grandmother who raised him from a young age. Unfortunately, his grandmother was diagnosed with Alzheimerâs disease later in her life, so she was sent to the hospital for treatment.
While Fang Yuzhi was his grandmotherâs adopted daughter, she was unfilial. She sent his grandmother away to the hospital without further care.
Fu Pei firmly believed her when she said she would not provide her financial support.
Fang Yuzhi had Fu Peiâs weakness in her hands as she smiled. âHave you considered about that?â
Fu Chenyi and Fu Huihui were feeling smug.
Fu Pei said nothing else, but his breath labored as he clenched his fists so tightly that the green veins on the back of his palms began to protrude.
He felt very cold.
It was then Fu Ting came to his side and gently gripped his hand.
Though soft, the girlâs palm was dry and warm, and it gave him warmth and strength.
After thatâ¦
âSo, you adults like to threaten unscrupulously. I can do whatever I want, then.â