Knowing that Fu Xi was in a hurry to go home, Gong Hao sped up.
Fu Xi used all her strength and screamed.
The two of them did not have time to rest after the climax. They hurriedly packed up, got dressed, and drove back to the Fu residence.
Mother Fu was explaining the dishes to the kitchen when she saw the two of them rushing back. She was a little surprised.
"No, Mother. Where are my grandfather and father?"
Fu Xi asked. Mother Fu pointed to the second floor. She didn't explain anything and only got someone to invite Old Master Fu and Fu Cheng down.
They all looked at her, puzzled.
"Xi'er, what exactly do you want? Tell us to come down."
Since Old Master Fu had spoken, Fu Xi no longer hid anything and took out her phone.
"Ask Wang Ling to come over."
Wang Ling was quickly pulled over by Xiaotao.
Fu Xi took off the pinhole camera on her chest in public. When Wang Ling saw it clearly, her face turned pale.
"Are you guarding against me?"
"Right."
Fu Xi snorted and projected the video onto the television.
It clearly showed that Wang Ling had hidden in the study when no one was paying attention. She quickly flipped through the business contract on Fu Cheng's table and even took out her phone to record.
She also found the photo taken on Wang Ling's phone. She had yet to send it out.
The evidence was conclusive. Old Master Fu's face was cold as he hit Wang Ling with his walking stick.
"Pa." The walking stick was made of solid wood. Wang Ling cried out in pain and almost knelt on the ground.
"Bitch!"
Mother Fu pointed at Wang Ling angrily and scolded, "Our family has treated you well. We pitied you and kept you here. How dare you secretly take photos of trade secrets and betray us?"
The moment she spoke, Wang Ling held back her tears and raised her head stubbornly.
"Yes, I want the Fu family to break up. Your family owes me this. You deserve it!"
'Owe?'
Old Master Fu stopped Mother Fu from continuing to berate her and stared at her calmly.
"Our Fu family never has a guilty conscience. Make yourself clear. I'll judge for myself."
"How can you judge? This is a terrible debt that can't be explained." Wang Ling sneered and stared at Fu Cheng.
"Do you remember that Bai He who brought you eggs while standing on the riverbank when you were a youth?"
Fu Cheng was stunned. He took two steps forward excitedly and sized her up carefully.
"Who are you to Bai He?"
"I'm her daughter."
Wang Ling stared at him mockingly. "You dated my mother and even promised to marry her. My mother gave her body to you, but what about you? What did you do?"
"You went back to the city to live a good life. You married this woman, but you forgot all about the promises you made to my mother. She was humiliated after you left. She waited so hard for you all those years."
Fu Cheng's hands trembled, and he could not say a word.
He thought about Bai He later, and asked around, but that was five years later, and she was already married.
"How can a woman who lost her innocence before marriage expect to marry a good man?" Wang Ling sneered, her eyes filled with anger.
"My mother was beaten up by my father every day. When I was eight years old, she couldn't help but commit suicide. She never blamed you until she died, but I can't watch you step on my mother's life and live such a carefree life!"
After saying that, Wang Ling gritted her teeth and turned her head away.
Unfortunately, she didn't get her revenge.
"I'm sorry."
Fu Cheng said in a low voice. He wanted to ask more, but he heard a plop beside him.
Mother Fu fainted.