Back at home, Fu Kun pointed at Fu Xing's nose and scolded his wife who was still angry. "You child! Why are you so afraid of him? I'm his big brother. Can he eat me?"
Fu Xing pretended not to hear Fu Kun's words and sent these two troublesome elders home. He turned around and was about to leave when his mother stopped him. "Didn't you say you weren't going yesterday? Why did you come today?"
She knew her own son. No matter how bad his temper was, he was still her son after all. She let out a gentle breath and saw Fu Xing say with a cold face, "I was afraid that you would be beaten to death!"
Fu Kun's face darkened when he heard that. "How can you talk to your mother like that? Also, what did you mean when you said that in front of Fu Zhen? Aren't your mother and I doing this for your own good? Won't all of this be ruined if you mess things up?"
