Fu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes and looked over, "Fu Rongyin, why are you like a lingering spirit!"
Fu Rongyin swept a glance at him indifferently, holding the child in one arm and wrapping the other around Chi Yue's waist, "A lingering spirit, are you referring to yourself? Fu Xingchuan, coveting a married woman, have all your manners gone to the dogs?"
Fu Xingchuan's face immediately turned ugly, "What did you say?"
"I'm saying you should spend more time taking care of Fu Family matters, to prevent the things you've got your hands on from being snatched away again."
"Are you talking about Xi Yihang?" Fu Xingchuan said mockingly, "Are you here to advocate for him? Tell him not to harbor any hope. The Fu Family is already mine. It would be better for him to plan how to get the Gu Family's fortune."
Chi Yue was secretly alarmed, not knowing why Fu Xingchuan would say such things, but from his expression, he seemed very confident.
