Fu Qingji met Fu Sixing's gaze calmly." I'm not blaming Fu Ting. I just want an answer. If Fu Ting really planned all of this, I think she should be punished accordingly. That's only fair.""
Mingzhi was so angry that tears kept falling. She looked at Fu Qingji in disappointment." Qingji, you're too much. Without evidence, you're questioning Little Ting's intentions based on your subjective consciousness. Do you think it's fair to Little Ting?"
Fu Qingji chuckled coldly."What about you? I'm just questioning you, but you're protecting Fu Ting. This will make me think that you're birds of a feather. After all, I'm not your son."
"You bastard!" Fu Jiang was so angry that his scalp was about to explode. He picked up the teacup and threw it at Fu Qingji. However, due to Fu Qingji's leg injury, it only hit Fu Qingji's feet.
