Chapter 475
Chapter 475
lost?
Lost again? !
Mr. Jiang's pupils trembled violently, his face froze in place pale, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
How could this be so, why is it so? !
At this moment, Uncle Yang came over with the brewed tea.
"Master, the tea is ready."
He put the cup in front of Mr. Fu and Mr. Jiang.
Then he whispered something in old man Fu's ear.
"I see,"
Mr. Fu took the cup indifferently, picked up the tea lid and slowly fiddled with the tea leaves floating on the surface.
"Have a cup of tea."
Mr. Jiang didn't drink, but watched Mr. Fu slowly opening his eyes.
"Since when did you start to doubt me?"
He thinks that he has been cautious in his words and deeds for so many years, and has never shown any flaws.
How could Fu Shiye be on guard against him, and even set a trap in advance for him to jump? !
"I never doubted you,"
Mr. Fu put down his teacup, raised his eyes to look at Mr. Jiang and said indifferently.
"Otherwise, the Jiang family would have disappeared in Kyoto long ago."
His old sharp eyes narrowed.
"But Zhaowu, you let me down too much."
An understatement of words, but with extreme coercion, the atmosphere of the whole living room was frozen.
The aura radiated from Mr. Fu made Mr. Jiang breathless, but the anger in his heart still made him unable to swallow it.
"Fu Shiye, I lost today, but do you think you won?"
He opened his mouth for heavy breathing, and his forehead was full of bulging blue veins.
"You don't know it yet, the grandson and granddaughter-in-law whom you took as your life to protect died tragically in Miaojiang."
Mr. Fu frowned, but said nothing.
Looking at Mr. Jiang with narrow, deep eyes, he couldn't see any emotion.
"As soon as the news of your poisoning was released, those people who usually rely on the blessing of the Fu family began to attack them impatiently,"
Mr. Jiang looked gloomy.
"It's just that they are too useless, so I sent someone to help them. Fu Tingchen died in an explosion in the car without a whole body,"
His scarlet eyes stared viciously at Mr. Fu and continued to sneer.
"Shiwan was also besieged and killed by my people, so what if you are so clever? Didn't you end up with no one to die!!"
The veins on Mr. Jiang's forehead and neck popped out.
"From this point, you, Fu Shiye, have lost completely."
"is it?"
Mr. Jiang wanted to see Mr. Fu's complexion changed greatly and he was shocked, but what he didn't expect was that Mr. Fu's expression remained indifferent.
He frowned, just about to say something.
The door behind him was suddenly opened.
At the same time, a sweet voice sounded.
"I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Jiang."
Old Jiang's shrewd eyes suddenly widened, and then suddenly tightened.
The moment he turned his head and looked towards the door, his face was so pale that no words could describe it.
A man and a woman came in.
The man is tall and tall, with a handsome face.
The pitch-black eyes were like thick ink that could not be melted away, with a shocking stern look.
The woman is tall and slender, with a cold and beautiful face.
The red lips outlined a faint smile, but there was no warmth between the eyebrows and eyes.
"you,"
Mr. Jiang's chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing seemed to be extremely difficult.
"you……"
Fu Shiling also froze in place dumbfounded, looking at the two people who walked in, his mind seemed to have been blasted by lightning.
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