[025] No need for Mrs.
Fu Chaochao said again: "I advise you to give me a household registration book now. You have lost one daughter. Do you have to lose another daughter?"
Dan Mei, who came in behind, changed her face, "What's wrong with Qingyan?"
Fu Chaochao glanced at her, and was not in a hurry. After pausing for a while, he seemed to be admiring Dan Mei's face, and said slowly:
"As long as you give me a household registration book, she will not have anything to do. I will delete the video of her cheating with Gao Han, but--"
She whispered softly: "If you don't want to die, don't blame me for being unkind and unrighteous."
Shan Mei felt a little relieved and said timidly: "What kind of cheating videos? There is nothing at all. That's not cheating. Which eye did you see them lying on the same bed?
They just had something to say, so they just opened a room in the hotel to chat. The things you took couldn't prove anything at all! There was no kissing, and there was no S bed!"
Fu Chaochao was amused by her shameless face, "They are still actors, are they chatting with the script late at night?"
"Anyway, she hasn't been together again, you are slandering!" Shan Mei refused to admit it.
Fu Chaochao took a deep breath. He had known that it would be easy to come to the Fu family this time, and he was ready. She had time to spend with them!
"Okay, if you want to mess with me, right? Then let's talk about it one by one."
Fu Chaochao pushed the long hair scattered between his collarbone to the back and sat on the other side of the sofa.
Bo Yanshen let go of the stick, followed closely behind, and sat next to her.
Fu Chaochao looked at the two of them, "Yes, I didn't photograph them kissing, nor did I photograph them lying on the same bed. I just photographed Gao Han naked and Fu Qingyan lying on the bed with her arms naked.
You are all shameless, so don’t blame me for not giving me shame. At worst, let netizens see how Fu Qingyan and Gao Han’s figure look like. I guess they will be happy to discuss it.”
"No!" Shan Mei shouted, "I can buy it with money! Didn't you come here just for money? Just like your deceased mistress mother, it's all for money!"
He repeatedly talked about his dead mother. Even if Fu Chaochao was deeply cultivated, he couldn't stand it anymore. He stared at them fiercely, no longer restrained, and said gritting his teeth:
"While I haven't changed my mind now, take out my household registration book as soon as possible, and I will delete the video.
Otherwise, if I change my mind, I will not want to share my household registration book, and I will also let your daughter’s indecent photos spread on the Internet!”
Do you dare to do it or not?
She is obviously the victim!
The Fu family is not loyal, so don’t blame her for tearing her face.
Fu Chaochao will no longer swallow his anger like he did in his previous life. He will fuck his benevolence, righteousness and morality. She only knows that my life is up to me and not to God!
Her life is up to her own decision, not the damn Fu family!
Fu Dang stared at her gloomyly: "You were from the Fu family in your life, and you were from the Fu family in your life! It's not so easy to leave the Fu family."
Fu Chaochao took out his cell phone: "Then call the police. The whole process will be broadcast. I want to see if they will help you or me.
Anyway, I'm like this, I don't care. It's not me who is embarrassed, but your Fu family."
Fu Chaochao was also made of real fire.
The clay man is also very angry, not to mention that she is no longer a clay man.
Suddenly, Bo Jingshen held her hand and shook his head at her, "No need to be so troublesome."
"Um?"
He smiled slightly, like a pampered young master sitting in a mansion listening to opera, feeling relaxed and leisurely: "Just just blow them out."
As soon as the words fell, a group of strong people in suits walked in from the door, and a few more than a dozen people were roughly counted.
I saw Bo Jingshen saying to them: "Find out your wife's household registration book for me."
Chapter completed!