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Chapter 753

Fu Han walked to the front yard to greet him.

The car stopped in front of Fu Han. The door opened, and the first person who got out was Fu Shiting's bodyguard.

After the bodyguard got out of the car, he gave Fu Han a cold look.

Fu Han's scalp was numb when the bodyguard looked at him.

What's going on? He is Fu Shiting's brother. How dare the bodyguard look at him with such provocative eyes!

Often a servant's attitude towards a person represents his master's attitude towards that person.

Fu Han was puzzled. Yinyin's death had nothing to do with him!

Just when Fu Han was feeling uneasy, Fu Shiting stepped out of the car with long legs.

After he got off the car, he glanced at Fu Han coldly, and then strode towards the villa.

Fu Han was confused and chased after him: "Shi Ting, I heard that something happened to Yinyin last night. I wanted to contact you at that time, but it was too late, so I didn't bother you. If you don't come now,

, I also plan to go to you to discuss this matter."

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Fu Shiting's voice was cold to the bone: "What are we discussing?"

"Discuss the funeral arrangements for Yinyin."

"Who said she was dead?" He clenched his fists, anger welling up in his eyes.

Fu Han realized that he had said the wrong thing and immediately said in annoyance: "Hey, blame me! I said the wrong thing! Yinyin is also my biological sister, how could I want to curse her... I wish she was still alive and well

..."

Fu Shiting ignored him and strode into the living room.

Fu Han was very puzzled. Since Fu Shiting didn't come here for Yinyin's funeral, what did he want to do here?

Fu Han entered the living room, and Fu Shiting had already reached the stairs.

He stood at the top of the stairs and did not go up any further.

This place is where my mother was when she died.

Fu Han quickly realized this and said with a guilty conscience: "Shi Ting, do you miss our mother?"

"Well." His nasal voice was a little thicker and his breath became heavier, "Brother, why did you want to kill her?"

Fu Hanru was shocked by the electric shock and was speechless: "No, it's not me... I didn't... How could I kill our mother! She..."

"That's what your son did." Fu Shiting looked at him disappointedly, "You concealed the truth about your mother's death for your son. What's the difference between you and an accomplice!"

"Shi Ting! Why did you suddenly mention this matter? Who told you what? Find him and let's confront him." Fu Han didn't want this matter to be exposed. Once he admitted it, there was no turning back.

Not to mention that there will be no way to make money in the future, it is also a question of whether you can survive in the future.

"She gave you most of her property, and this is how you honor her." Fu Shiting asked aggressively without answering, "Don't you have nightmares at night?"

Fu Han had tears in his eyes.

Because he was not as capable as Fu Shiting, his mother had already made a will, giving 70% of her property to him and the remainder to Fu Shiting.

He knelt on the ground with a 'plop' sound.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Mom!" He cried bitterly, "Shi Ting, I only have one son, Ye Chen..."

Fu Shiting raised his hand and interrupted him: "I'm tired of hearing this. Since you can't educate your son, let me end him!"

Fu Han: "..."

Fu Shiting took a silver pistol from the bodyguard and said word by word: "Because he is my nephew, I will not torture him before he dies. I will shoot him to hell!"

On the second floor, Fu Yechen stared at the silver pistol in Fu Shiting's hand with wide eyes.

His face was black and blue, and his body was shaking like a sieve.

If he hadn't been holding on to the handrail, he would have collapsed directly on the ground.

"Uncle! I don't want to die...I don't want to die!" He screamed out of control!
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