Fu Yechen seemed to be listening to a story. Listening to the face is fascinated and bizarre.

"So, is my uncle really mentally ill?"

Fu Han frowned and sighed: "Mental illness can also be mild or severe. Even if your uncle was ill at the beginning, he never had an attack. Otherwise, how could he be so successful?"

"His career was successful, but his relationship was not successful. Qin Anan divorced him and gave him a few children, do you think they had no relationship? Maybe Qin Anan knew that he was ill, so he didn't give it to him. Not with him!" Fu Yechen guessed.

Fu Han listened to his words and was thoughtful.

"Dad, we have nothing left now. As the saying goes, bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. Even if we stand on Tang Qiaosen's side, what can Fu Shiting do to us? I have no assets that he can take away!" Fu Yechen was wicked and timid, "I have to cooperate with Tang Qiaosen."

Fu Han raised the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

"You tell Tang Qiaosen about this, and then what?" Fu Han frowned and said, "Even if you tell everyone that Fu Shiting killed his father, so what? After this incident happened, your grandma chose to protect the Him. Your grandma doesn't hold him accountable, how can outsiders use this to punish him?"

"Also, it's been too long!" Fu Han added.

"Dad, the reason why you are not as powerful as Fu Shiting is because you are not cruel enough." Fu Yechen poured a glass of wine for his father, "He has so much influence now, if this scandal breaks out, it will definitely kill him. Very strong! Otherwise, Tang Qiaosen would not be able to deliberately find his way."

"Fu Shiting is always my brother!"

"But he killed your wife and forced your son to go bankrupt! Up to now, you still think that he is your brother! Will he give you a pension in the future?" Fu Yechen's words stopped Fu Han from asking. .

Half an hour later, Fu Han drank too much and his face was scarlet: "Fight against him, you won't end well... I'm going to the countryside to find a place to retire... Your business will be in the future. , don't come to me...die you die...I don't want to...don't want to die..."

Hearing these words, Fu Yechen clenched his fingers tightly.

"In your heart, Fu Shiting is a god, but in my eyes, he is not! Sooner or later, he will be brought down by someone more powerful! Maybe he will end up worse than us!" When Fu Yechen said these words, his eyes Glittering in.

He was very much looking forward to this day.

After coming out of the dining room, he went back to his room and dialed Tang Qiaosen's phone.

Although he drank a lot, he was in high spirits, as if the Fu Shiting scandal would appear in the headlines tomorrow!

"Tang Qiaosen, does what you said before count?" Fu Yechen asked, "I know my uncle's secret, but I need you to help me pay off my debt."

"How much debt do you have now?" Tang Qiaosen said calmly, "I'm not as rich as your uncle. I have to look at the clues you provide to decide how much I can give you."

"This clue is absolutely valuable. If you don't have a sincere cooperation, then I will find someone else." Fu Yechen said confidently, "My uncle has so many opponents, I will choose the most rich cooperation, others will definitely Can help me pay off the 50 million debt."

Tang Qiaosen weighed the number '50 million' in his heart, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "Okay. I'll give you a deposit first, and then you can tell me everything you know, and I'll transfer the rest to you. money."

Fu Yechen never thought that he promised so readily.

It seems that Tang Qiaosen is determined to ruin Fu Shiting's reputation.

After the transaction between the two was completed, Tang Qiaosen felt a little unhappy.

Because the clues provided by Fu Yechen seemed to be a shocking secret, but Tang Qiaosen had already heard of it.

It's just that Tang Qiaosen can't connect all the clues completely.

It means that he spent 50 million to buy a definite result from Fu Yechen.

Most of the dark red boxes that Fu Shiting lost contained information related to his illness.

As long as he gets what's in that box, Tang Qiaosen can make Fu Shiting obey him.

Don't say 50 million, even if it is 500 million, 5 billion, doesn't Fu Shiting have to give it obediently?

At eleven o'clock in the evening, when Fu Shiting was about to rest, the phone screen suddenly lit up. JrNovels.com