Chapter 317: See You in the Next Life

Lu Xiwan saw their comments and let out a puffed laugh.

Fu Sijue and Lu Xiwan sat together, nodding in agreement, 'These people have good taste.'

Not even bothering to check whose wife she is.

【It's rare for the young master to appear on camera and smile so happily; who is the little miss beside him?】 【I've never seen her in the Fu family's image archives, but she looks about the same age as the young master.】 Lu Xixi's sudden appearance also sparked heated discussion, and soon people below the post were discussing Xi Xi's identity.

Lu Xiwan frowned anxiously, 'We still need to find a chance to clarify Xi Xi's identity.'

Fu Sijue refused without hesitation, then also took out his phone.

'Don't waste time on unimportant matters.'

He again stepped forward to repost Lu Xiwan's post, implicitly acknowledging its authenticity.

Following Gu Cheng and his wife on a show, he stirred up quite a splash online, and Fu He Song naturally attracted attention.

But it was useless; it didn't deal any substantive blow to Fu Sijue, and he himself became a rat everyone shuns.

Together with Fu Zhuo, they were scolded by netizens to the point they didn't dare leave their home.

Every day they huddled indoors, staring at online messages, gnashing their teeth.

But after suffering one failure, Fu He Song understood all too well how difficult Fu Sijue is to deal with.

Gu Cheng and Su Yan'ai were trapped in Fu He Song's house, with a horde of paparazzi guarding the entrance, waiting for them to go out before swarming them.

Gu Cheng and his wife were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, pacing back and forth inside, while Fu He Song sat there silently.

'What should we do now? Give us some assurance; we thought you had enough ability to help us, but look how things have turned out.'

Su Yan'ai angrily blamed Fu He Song, but he remained silent, blocking out all external signals.

'This is indeed our oversight; we should have prepared earlier.'

Now things have blown up this big; if we had contacted Yao Yao earlier, we might have used him to threaten Fu Sijue, but look—he's happily at home, while poor Meng Meng of our family is alone in the underworld.

Whenever Su Yan'ai brought up the topic of Gu Qingmeng, tears streamed down uncontrollably, her whiny crying annoying everyone, and Gu Cheng shouted to shut her up.

'What's the use of crying now? Can crying solve the problem?!'

Being stuck here at Fu He Song's with no way back is already irritating enough; Su Yan'ai keeps chattering on, and Gu Cheng wishes he could tape her mouth shut.

Fu He Song suddenly lifted his head, his gaze fixed on Gu Cheng and Su Yan'ai.

After a moment he burst out laughing, his laughter growing louder as he stared maniacally at the ceiling.

Heaven leaves no one without a way.

Fu Sijue actually has a weak point too, and he has discovered it……

After calming down, Fu He Song's eyes were full of malignance; he hadn't shaved in ages, his chin covered in blue stubble.

Coupled with his twisted facial expression, even Su Yan'ai couldn't help but shrink back a bit.

'I've come up with a good plan, but the people at Hengshan Gongguan know me too well; if I go there they'll surely spot me, and then things won't end well.'

Fu He Song's veiled meaning was obvious; Gu Cheng and his wife had no retreat, and now besides choosing to believe him, they had no other option.

'You hate Fu Sijue the most, don't you? I can help you get rid of Fu Sijue—don't you even want to avenge your daughter?'

Fu He Song whispered like a demon, slowly stirring Su Yan'ai's strongest desire.

Gu Cheng rebuked Fu He Song from the side, 'Don't talk nonsense!'