The end of his life.
He was always just a useless person!
A worthless being loved by no one, respected by none.
At this moment, Fu Yongqiang's heart was completely desolate.
He abruptly fixed his gaze on the bottle of Thousand Shadows Poison on the table, swiftly snatched it up, and was about to drink it.
"No!"
Fu Changsheng was quicker than him.
With a flick of his right index finger, a flash of spirit light knocked the Thousand Shadows Poison from his hand.
Fu Yongfan was equally startled, anxiously said:
"Seventh brother, the fault is not yours. It was a deliberate setup by someone close to place Ann Qi around you, an unforeseen conspiracy beyond anyone's anticipation. You've already done well to realize it at the crucial moment and hand over the Thousand Shadows Poison. Father won't blame you, so don't do anything foolish."
"Father, elder brother, I'm already a sinner, not worthy of life."
