Tang Wanwan never expected that Fu Zhen would not give her face, so she stomped her feet angrily. This is the last chance she gave Fu Zhen. Since Fu Zhen is unwilling to appreciate it, then the fish will die and the net will be broken. Besides, her net may not be break.
If it doesn't work, she can say that she will get the copyright of the Shazhou Chronicle from Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting. She doesn't believe that at that time, Fu Zhen made the Shazhou Chronicle entirely by herself. As long as there are Fu Ting and Fu Jianchen If you don't intervene, then it's hard to say who owns the copyright of the Shazhou Chronicle.
It's Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting's attitude towards themselves recently, because they feel distressed after seeing Fu Zhen's miserable end? So let yourself take the blame
They can feel sorry for Fu Zhen now, and it won't be long before they will feel sorry for themselves. As long as Tang Wanwan seizes that opportunity, the copyright of the Shazhou Chronicle is still within his grasp.
Tang Wanwan has always been very confident in herself. So far, none of the things she wants to accomplish has failed.
Qin Zhao came over, looked at Tang Wanwan's face turned blue, and asked her intimately, "What's wrong?"
Tang Wanwan told Qin Zhao about his encounter with Fu Zhen just now.
Qin Zhao frowned, feeling sorry for his wife, he asked Tang Wanwan, "Why does Fu Zhen hate you so much?"
Tang Wanwan thought for a while, then replied to Qin Zhao, "Maybe I think I stole the favor from my father and brother."
Qin Zhao frowned, and said to Tang Wanwan: "You have suffered so much outside, shouldn't they treat you more favorably? What's more, he is so old, why is he not sensible at all?" .”
Tang Wanwan pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, but did not speak. Qin Zhao's heart ached for a moment, and he wished he could find someone to beat Fu Zhen up now. By the way, he hadn't done anything about the hot spring in Baimei Mountain last time. Teach Fu Zhen and that man a lesson.
Qin Zhao made a secret decision in his heart, and he asked Tang Wanwan, "Does your arm still hurt?"
Tang Wanwan managed to force a smile, and said to Qin Zhao, "Don't worry, it's getting better now, and it doesn't hurt too much."
"How could Fu Zhen be so cruel back then? If it wasn't...or..." Qin Zhao was afraid for a while when he mentioned this matter, he hugged Tang Wanwan, and kissed her forehead distressedly.
Tang Wanwan nodded, echoing Qin Zhao's words: "Yeah, I didn't expect him to hate me to that extent. If it wasn't for the low hanging, I might..."
"Don't say such things, you are so good, God will bless you."
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The commotion on the Internet is getting worse and worse. Jiang Heng is very afraid that once these people go crazy, they will find Fu Zhen through illegal means, and then they will do something to hurt him again.
But if he wanted to solve this matter, Fu Zhen had to tell him the truth, so that he could help him figure out a solution.
So what happened back then
Fu Zhen really didn't want to mention these things about Chen Zhima and rotten millet. After all, it was really not a good memory for him, but Jiang Hengshu always had some privileges for him.
Fu Zhen leaned on the sofa, looked at the ceiling above his head, and recalled those past events.
From the moment Tang Wanwan arrived at Fu's house, he disliked this girl very much, and he barely concealed his resistance to Tang Wanwan's arrival. When Fu Jianchen introduced to him for the first time that there would be an extra sister, Fu Zhen felt that He asked directly and sharply: "Is the DNA test result sure that there is no problem?"
However, before Fu Jianchen could speak, Tang Wanwan spoke first, and she said to Fu Zhen: "Since this family doesn't welcome me, I'd better go."
Then Fu Jianchen will reprimand Fu Zhen, and must Fu Zhen admit Tang Wanwan's identity, and he plans to hold a banquet soon to introduce this left outside to his friends in the mall, and he has suffered a lot little daughter.
Fu Zhen felt that Fu Jianchen was a little crazy, so he pinned his hopes on Fu Ting, but Fu Ting and Fu Jianchen belonged to the same country, and they desperately hoped that Tang Wanwan could live in Fu's house as soon as possible, and he accepted it very smoothly. I have an extra sister.
But no matter what the attitudes of Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting are, Fu Zhen still doesn't like Tang Wanwan. He is very obvious and never hides his dislike for Tang Wanwan. Everyone can see this. As long as he saw Tang Wanwan, the corner of his mouth that was still smiling just now would droop immediately.
Tang Wanwan probably didn't like Fu Zhen very much either, the two of them would always bump into each other intentionally or unintentionally, and every time, Fu Zhen was the only one who was reprimanded and punished, regardless of whether Fu Zhen deliberately picked things up or not Seeing Tang Wanwan sitting beside Fu Jianchen, looking at him with a smile on his lips, Fu Zhen felt like a clown jumping on the beam.
The reprimands and hardships he has received since he was a child are not as much as Tang Wanwan received after he came to Fu's house. Fu Zhen gradually realized that he could not be Tang Wanwan's opponent in this situation. In the war of gunpowder, he surrendered, but his surrender was not forgiven by Tang Wanwan, the more he backed down, the more Tang Wanwan pressed him, compressing his living space in the Fu family.
Tang Wanwan is always so confident, thinking that she has done everything perfectly, but she did do a good job, at least when that incident happened, no one was on his side.
One evening, when Fu Jianchen came back from the company, he saw Fu Zhen drawing on the sofa, and suddenly asked him, "What do you want to eat out tonight?"
Since Tang Wanwan came to Fu's house, Fu Jianchen has not asked him what he needs, what he likes, and whether he wants to do something for a long time. They always put Tang Wanwan first in everything, and Fu Zhen became a casual .
It's a bit ironic. What he used to take for granted now makes Fu Zhen feel flattered. He raised his head and looked at Fu Jianchen. It took him a long time to confirm that what Fu Jianchen said was asking himself. He thought for a while, Said to Fu Jianchen, "I want to eat roast duck."
As soon as Fu Zhen's voice fell, Tang Wanwan walked in suddenly. She took Fu Jianchen's arm and said to Fu Jianchen, "Dad, I know a very delicious Sichuan restaurant. Shall we go to eat Sichuan cuisine tonight?"
Fu Jianchen didn't even have time to think about it, and nodded directly to Tang Wanwan: "Then let's go eat Sichuan cuisine tonight."
Although Fu Zhen likes spicy food very much, but every time he eats it, he must have a stomach ache. Usually, under the supervision of Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting, he would not add spicy food when ordering maocai, but now Fu Jianchen is going to bring the whole family Going to eat Sichuan cuisine, Fu Zhen was not happy about it at all.
After going to a Sichuan restaurant, Tang Wanwan was completely in charge of ordering food. Tang Wanwan was not polite at all. He ordered each dish to be more spicy, and said to the waiter: "I like spicy food, you can put more. Chili?"
After she finished speaking, she realized that there might be something wrong, and she turned to Fu Jianchen and asked, "Are you okay, Dad?"
Fu Jianchen nodded, with a doting look on his face: "Of course not."
After entering the Sichuan restaurant, Fu Zhen didn't say another word, and Tang Wanwan still didn't want to let him go. During the meal, she pretended to put a piece of red meat in Fu Zhen's bowl, and told Fu Zhen Zhen asked, "Why doesn't brother Fu Zhen eat?"
Fu Zhen really wanted to put the rice in front of Tang Wanwan directly on Tang Wanwan's head. He managed to resist the urge, but at this moment, Fu Jianchen added fuel to the fire and asked Fu Zhen, "Wanwan will pick up the vegetables for you personally." , why don't you eat it?"
It was probably at that time that Fu Zhen’s second stage of middle school hadn’t passed completely, and he liked to use the way of hurting himself to achieve the purpose of hurting other people, but later he showed that people who don’t care, no matter what you do, he won’t care about you .
Fu Zhen tasted all the dishes at the Sichuan restaurant that night. Not long after returning home, Fu Zhen had a stomachache as expected, and he rolled on the bed in pain.
But no one cares about him.
Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting accompanied Tang Wanwan to the party. The servants at home slept in their own rooms, and no one noticed his abnormality.
Fu Zhen's heart became colder and colder, and finally enduring the pain himself, he went downstairs and took a taxi to the hospital.
Seeing his pale face and dripping with cold sweat, the driver master knew that he must be in severe pain now, "There is no one at home, why go to the hospital alone?"
Fu Zhen thought for a while, and replied to the driver, "...no one."
The driver master sighed, and said to Fu Zhen: "Hey, it's not easy to live outside alone, and don't have any friends? It's safer to have someone to accompany you in the middle of the night."
Fu Zhen didn't speak, he leaned his head against the car window, covered his stomach with his hands, and the street lights reflected in the car, forming a small and bizarre space, where Fu Zhen thought of countless means of revenge against Tang Wanwan.
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The next day, Fu Zhen came back from the hospital at noon.
Fu Jianchen didn't know why he didn't go to the company today, but sat on the sofa in the living room. When he saw Fu Zhen came back, he raised his head and tattooed him: "Where did you go last night?"
Just as Fu Zhen was about to answer, Fu Jianchen continued, "Wanwan was too tired at the banquet yesterday, so please keep your voice down when you go upstairs, so as not to wake her up."
Fu Jianchen doesn't care where Fu Zhen went last night, and now he only has his precious daughter in his heart.
Fu Zhen stood there and looked at Fu Jianchen for a long time. The person in front of him seemed to be no longer his father, and his father would never be like this.
In the end, without saying anything, he went upstairs and returned to the bedroom silently, as Fu Jianchen asked, without making a sound.
But Fu Zhen was not reconciled after all.
Resentment and anger tormented him, and there seemed to be countless monsters hiding in his heart, clamoring at him every day to kill Tang Wanwan, kill Tang Wanwan.
Fu Zhenxin's adherence to morality and law finally defeated this brutal and bloody desire, but he still wanted to teach Tang Wanwan a lesson.
Don't you like spicy food? Fu Zhen bought a particularly spicy chili oil from the Internet, and asked someone to sneak into Tang Wanwan's current film crew, and pour the bottle of chili oil into Tang Wanwan's lunch box.