Sheng Zhenguo listened to his words and was so angry that he nearly fainted again.
Of course, he did not faint.
His gaze was murderous, even though it was his own son and wife standing before him.
"Hmm, didn't cuckold you, I'm not interested in her either, so rest assured," Sheng Jinsen said with his arms crossed and an eyebrow raised, taking a step back.
Fu Qishan, who had been leaning on him, didn't expect him to suddenly step back. Caught off guard, her knees buckled, and she collapsed to the floor.
Sheng Zhenguo watched the scene unfold and felt all the blood in his body rushing to his head.
"Someone, bring Fu Qishan over to me," Sheng Zhenguo ordered, his hand trembling as he pointed at Fu Qishan, his crimson eyes revealing his fury at that moment.
Fu Qishan on the floor was clearly terrified; to her, Sheng Zhenguo's bodyguards were like vicious beasts.
Her instincts told her to run, but she was no match for the two young and stronger bodyguards.
