Chapter 310: Foster Father

Fu He Song's voice was hoarse from shouting all day, and he still pushed himself hard at night.

Even after Fu He Song worked himself to this condition, Fu Sijue could not keep his doors shut and stay hidden.

Fu Sijue stood before the floor‑to‑ceiling window on the second floor, cold‑eyed at Fu He Song, lifted his foot and walked out.

"I've told you, you have no right to negotiate terms with me."

Standing before Fu He Song, Fu Sijue loomed high above.

Fu He Song twisted his lips to force a smile, looking utterly disheveled.

"You're just afraid this would be discovered, right? Hahaha, never thought the lofty President Fu would have a day like this!"

He lives alone, considering himself fearless.

From his lofty perch, Fu Sijue looked down at the disheveled Fu He Song with contempt in his eyes, "Does anyone believe what you say?"

Fu He Song spouted baseless nonsense online without any evidence, not even needing Fu Sijue to explain it himself.

"If you don't give me an explanation, I won't give up!"

Fu Sijue didn't take his ramblings to heart; he waved his hand, signaling the bodyguard to take him away.

"I have evidence that Gu Qingmeng and I were together!" Fu He Song shouted resentfully, and he saw Fu Sijue's figure pause for a moment.

Fu Sijue's eyes were filled with an impenetrable dark ink, and the cold Eye Knife instantly shot toward Fu He Song; he walked step by step forward and stopped in front of Fu He Song.

"If there's any more talk online about Yao Yao, I'll make you regret making this wrong decision."

Fu Sijue has always kept his word; he despises having his affairs drag others in.

Especially since Yao Yao is still just a child.

Fu He Song gained a brief victory, was released by the bodyguard, and flashed a smug smile.

"I get it, you say if it had been like this earlier, would the two of us brothers still be in this situation?"

Fu Sijue ignored Fu He Song's self‑serving attempts at familiarity and pushed the bodyguard away.

"Yao Yao is my child; no matter how many internet trolls you hire, you can't change that fact." Fu He Song's grin grew wilder, and he even boldly slapped Fu Sijue's shoulder.

Fu Sijue, with a cold face, brushed his hand away, "Except for sparing Fu Zhuo, you may set any condition you wish."

Fu He Song's complexion shifted slightly, "Even if it destroys Fu Yao's future, you still want to seize my father?"

He clearly hadn't expected Fu Sijue to be so resolute.

"Fu Zhuo's crimes are unforgivable."

If it were anyone else, or if Fu Sijue weren't so vigilant, the Fu Clan would end up being seized by Fu Zhuo.

Fu He Song listened calmly as Fu Sijue finished, "I have only one condition: I demand a Parent-Child DNA Test with Fu Yao."

"He is my child; you cannot strip him of the right to know."

He said two sentences, but Fu Sijue heard none of them, merely watching the seemingly angry Fu He Song calmly.

Suddenly, Fu Sijue smiled.

"You don't understand him at all; on what basis do you claim he's your child? From his birth until now, your only contribution has been to brand his lineage as a scandal on the trending list, even using that as bargaining capital with me."

Fu Sijue has always been composed and self‑controlled before anyone, but this time he said far too much in front of Fu He Song.

"You can't even take proper care of Yao Yao! Don't think I don't know how much suffering he endured by your side, even developing psychological issues..." Fu Sijue was half a head taller than Fu He Song, so Fu He Song had to strain to lift his head just enough to meet Fu Sijue's gaze.

The massive pressure from the superior enveloped Fu He Song; he recoiled slightly and, with righteous confidence, accused Fu Sijue.

Fu Sijue stepped closer to Fu He Song, "You won't know when he first learned to speak or walk, and you don't even care what he went through as a little child."

"Fu He Song, you are as selfish as your father; you have no right to criticize anyone."