Chapter 57:

Tang Wanwan never expected that Fu Zhen would lose face and stomped her feet with anger. This was the last chance she gave Fu Zhen. Since Fu Zhen didn't want to appreciate her, she would die and break the net. Moreover, her net might not be good. broken.
It really didn’t work. At that time, she could say that she got the copyright of the Shazhou Chronicle from Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting. She did not believe that at that time Fu Zhen made the Shazhou Chronicle entirely on her own, as long as there are Fu Ting and Fu Jianchen. Intervene, then it is hard to say who owns the copyright of the Shazhou Chronicle.
It is the attitude of Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting to themselves recently, because they feel distressed to see Fu Zhen's miserable end now? So let yourself take the blame?
They can feel distressed for Fu Zhen now, and it will not take long for them to feel distressed for themselves. As long as Tang Wanwan seizes that opportunity, the copyright of the Shazhou Chronicle will not be grasped.
Tang Wanwan has always been very confident in herself, and nothing she wants to accomplish so far has failed.
Qin Zhao walked over, watching Tang Wanwan's face turn blue, and asked her intimately: "What's the matter?"
Tang Wanwan told Qin Zhao what he had just hit a nail with Fu Zhen.
Qin Zhao frowned, feeling very sorry for his wife. He asked Tang Wanwan, "Why does Fu Zhen hate you so much?"
Tang Wanwan thought for a while, and replied to Qin Zhao: "I think I have robbed my father and brother's favor."
Qin Zhao frowned, and said to Tang Wanwan, "You have suffered so much outside. Isn't it right for them to spoil you a little bit more? What's more, he is so big, how can he be ignorant at all? ."
Tang Wanwan pursed his lips and smiled bitterly. Without speaking, Qin Zhao's heart was squeezed in an instant, and he wished to find someone to beat Fu Zhen violently. By the way, he didn't have the last time at Baimeishan Hot Spring. Give Fu Zhen and that man a lesson.
Qin Zhao secretly made a decision. He asked Tang Wanwan, "Does your arm still hurt?"
Tang Wanwan squeezed out a smile and said to Qin Zhao, "Don't worry, it's better already, it doesn't hurt much."
"How could Fu Zhen commit such a cruel hand? If it wasn't...or..." Qin Zhao mentioned this incident for a while. He hugged Tang Wanwan and kissed her on the forehead heartily.
Tang Wanwan nodded, responding to Qin Zhao's words and said, "Yes, I didn't expect him to hate me to that extent. If it weren't for hanging up high, I might just..."
"Don't say such a thing, you are so good, God will bless you."
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The Internet is now getting more and more serious. Jiang Heng is very afraid that if these people get crazy, they will find Fu Zhen through illegal means, and then do something to hurt him again.
But if you want to solve this matter, Fu Zhen must always tell him the truth, so that he can help him figure out a way.
So what happened back then?
Fu Zhen actually didn't want to mention these old sesame seeds and rotten millet, after all, it was not a good memory for him, but Jiang Hengshu always had some privileges for him.
Fu Zhen leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling above his head, recalling those past events.
From Tang Wanwan to Fu’s family, he particularly disliked this girl, and he barely concealed his resistance to Tang Wanwan’s arrival. When he first heard Fu Jianchen introduced to him that there would be an extra sister, Fu Zhen said He asked directly and sharply: "Is there any problem with the DNA identification result?"
However, before Fu Jianchen could speak, Tang Wanwan spoke first. She said to Fu Zhen: "Since this family doesn't welcome me, I'll go."
Then Fu Jianchen would reprimand Fu Zhen. Fu Zhen must admit Tang Wanwan’s identity, and he planned to hold another banquet soon to introduce him to his friends in the mall. He suffered a lot. Little daughter.
Fu Zhen felt that Fu Jianchen was a little crazy, so he placed his hopes on Fu Ting, but Fu Ting and Fu Jianchen belong to the same country. They eagerly hope that Tang Wanwan can live in Fu's house soon. He accepted it very smoothly. I have an extra sister.
But regardless of the attitude of Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting, Fu Zhen still disliked Tang Wanwan. He was very obvious. He had never hidden 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 immediately droop.
Tang Wanwan probably didn’t like Fu Zhen very much either. The two of them always had a lot of bumps and bumps consciously or unconsciously, and every time, whether or not Fu Zhen deliberately picked something up, only Fu Zhen was reprimanded and punished. People, watching Tang Wanwan sitting next to Fu Jianchen, looking at him with a smile at the corner of his mouth, Fu Zhen feels like a clown who jumps a beam.
The reprimands and sufferings he received from his childhood were not as much as Tang Wanwan's experience after coming to Fu's house. Fu Zhen gradually realized that in this situation he could not be Tang Wanwan's opponent at all. He surrendered in the smoke of gunpowder war, but his surrender was not forgiven by Tang Wanwan. The more he gave in, the more Tang Wanwan pressed on, compressing his living space in the Fu family.
Tang Wanwan was always so confident, thinking that she did everything seamlessly, but she did a good job, at least when that happened, no one was on his side.
One evening, Fu Jianchen came back from the company and saw Fu Zhen drawing on the sofa. He 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 anything for a long time. They always put Tang Wanwan first in everything, and Fu Zhen has become a casual one. .
It was 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 a long time to confirm that Fu Jianchen's words were asking himself. He thought about it. Said to Fu Jianchen: "I want to eat roast duck."
As soon as Fu Zhen's voice fell, Tang Wanwan suddenly walked in. She took Fu Jianchen by the arm and said to Fu Jianchen, "Dad, I know a Sichuan restaurant that is very delicious. Shall we go eat Sichuan food at night?"
Fu Jianchen didn't even have time to think about it, and directly nodded to Tang Wanwan: "Let's eat Sichuan food that night."
Although Fu Zhen likes spicy food, he must have a stomachache every time he finishes eating it. Usually, ordering a mao dish under the supervision of Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting will not add hemp or spicy, and now Fu Jianchen will take the whole family When I went to eat Sichuan food, Fu Zhen was not happy at all.
After I went to the Sichuan restaurant, Tang Wanwan decided to order everything. Tang Wanwan was not polite at all. One dish was more spicy than the other, and he said to the waiter: "I like spicy food. You can put more. Chili?"
After she said this, she realized that there might be something wrong, and turned to ask Fu Jianchen: "It's okay, dad?"
Fu Jianchen nodded, his face was petting: "Of course not."
Since entering the Sichuan restaurant, Fu Zhen hasn’t said half a word, and Tang Wanwan still didn’t want to let him go. During the meal, she pretended to sandwich a piece of red meat and put it in Fu Zhen’s bowl. He really asked, "Why doesn't Brother Fu Zhen eat it?"
Fu Zhen almost wanted to buckle the rice in front of Tang Wanwan’s head. He finally managed to endure the impulse, but at this time Fu Jianchen added fuel to the fire and asked Fu Zhen: "Wanwan will pick you up with vegetables. , Why don't you eat it?"
Probably at that time, the second phase of Fu Zhenzhong had not completely passed. He liked to hurt himself to achieve the purpose of hurting other people, but later showed that people who don’t care, no matter what you do, he will not care about you. .
Fu Zhen tasted everything at the Sichuan restaurant that night. Not long after returning home, Fu Zhen unexpectedly suffered a stomachache. He was rolling 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 Zhenxin's heart cooled down a little bit, and finally he endured the pain himself, went downstairs, called a taxi to the hospital.
The driver's master saw him pale and sweating, and he knew that he must be in severe pain now, "No one at home, why go to the hospital?"
Fu Zhen thought for a while, and answered the driver's master: "...no one."
The driver's master sighed and said to Fu Zhen, "Hey, it's not easy to live alone, and don't you have any friends? It's still a safe place for someone to accompany you most of the night."
Fu Zhen didn't speak. He leaned his head against the car window, and covered his stomach with his hands. The street lights reflected in the car, forming a strange little space. Here Fu Zhen thought of countless ways to avenge 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. Instead, he sat on the sofa in the living room. Seeing Fu Zhen came back, he raised his head and tattooed him: "Where did you go last night?"
Fu Zhengang was about to answer, and Fu Jianchen went on to say: "Wan Wan was too tired at the banquet yesterday. When you go upstairs, be quiet and don't wake her."
Fu Jianchen didn't care where Fu Zhen went last night, now he only has his baby daughter in his heart.
Fu Zhen stood there and looked at Fu Jianchen for a long, long time. The person in front of him seemed to be no longer his father. His father had never been like this.
In the end, he said nothing, silently went upstairs and returned to the bedroom, as Fu Jianchen requested, without making a sound.
But Fu Zhen was not reconciled after all.
Resentment and anger tortured him, as if there were countless monsters hidden in his heart, he was clamoring to kill Tang Wanwan and Tang Wanwan every day.
The morals and laws that Fu Zhen insisted on finally defeated this brutal and sex, but he still wanted to teach Tang Wanwan a lesson.
Isn’t it particularly spicy? Fu Zhen bought a particularly spicy chili oil from the Internet and found someone to sneak into the crew where Tang Wanwan was now, and pour the bottle of chili oil into Tang Wanwan's lunch box.