An evil voice resounded in my mind: You are not Fu Jingxiao's son! You are not a goddess! You are not a young master born with a golden key... that old rogue Yun Shijie is your biological father! You have the blood of rogues in your blood, so you are cold, cruel, and dark! You will not have a happy death! Even if you rehabilitate now, you will pay your rogue father's debt! You will fall into darkness together, forever and ever!

The stomach acid irritated his stomach and made him want to vomit uncontrollably!

He strode towards the garage, and with a 'vomit' sound, he vomited out all the breakfast he had just eaten.

Fortunately, the garage was on the far right of the villa, and no one saw him so embarrassed.

He stared blankly at the vomit on the ground, thinking that his own background was as disgusting as this vomit, his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

It's not that he can't accept that he is not the young master of the Fu family, he just can't accept that he is Yun Shijie's son.

In addition, he has suffered too many unbearable mental tortures in the Fu family, which is the most important reason why he cannot be separated from the Fu family.

He is not Fu Shiting, but why does he have kinship with his mother and Yinyin?

Now what the truth wants to deprive is not his identity as Fu Shiting, but also all the feelings related to this name.

As long as he thinks that he is not the pride of his mother, and that he is not the brother that Yinyin admires the most, he is overwhelmed with pain.

For so many years, how much he paid to satisfy his mother and protect Yinyin, how could outsiders know!

A gust of cool wind blew, as if it had blown into his stomach, and his stomach cramped, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Sanity returns to the body.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his mouth, quickly calmed down, turned around to open the car door, and sat in.

When the car drove out of the yard, he sent a text message to Mrs. Zhang.

After a while, Mrs. Zhang hurried out with a basin of water and cleaned up the vomit in the garage.

The ground was as clean as ever, as if nothing had happened.

The black Rolls-Royce did not drive towards ST Group, but towards Fu's house.

He is not in the mood to work, nor is he in the mood to pay attention to the upcoming wedding. Before he can solve Yun Shijie, he may not be able to sleep at night and sleep and eat.

When he got home, he asked Aunt Hong to make coffee.

Aunt Hong glanced at him: "Sir, your face is not very good, did you sleep well last night? Do you want to prepare breakfast for you?"

He found a pack of cigarettes, and quickly opened the cigarette case with his slender fingers, his thin lips parted, and his voice was cold: "No."

Only coffee and cigarettes can quickly stabilize his mood.

He took a puff of cigarette, and in the midst of the smoke, he opened his phone address book, found Yun Shijie's number, dialed it, and asked him to meet: "You come alone. I don't want to see your stupid son!"

When Yun Shijie saw his call, he guessed that he must have obtained the results of the paternity test, and immediately became very arrogant: "Yunzhe is also my son. What's the difference between calling him stupid and calling yourself a fool?"

If it was before today, Fu Shiting would have been furious and furious when he heard this.

But now he just hung up the phone calmly.

He would not recognize Yun Shijie, let alone get involved with his other children, so what kind of people are they and what does it have to do with him?

After a while, Yun Shijie came.

With a humble smile on his face, he sat down on the sofa opposite Fu Shiting.

"How's it going? Is the result out? The fact that I am your biological father will not change even if I come here!" Yun Shijie's smile became more and more hideous and ugly. JrNovels.com