In a room not far away, Fu Xiaoyuan, now dressed, hesitated behind the door.
He'd heard the silence.
It was over.
He was finished.
His father would never forgive him for this.
Tang Tang was still naked and passed out in the room. Fu Xiaoyuan didn't even spare him a glance as he stepped out, and immediately dropped to his knees in front of Mr. Fu.
"Dad, Dad! It, it wasn't my fault! Something's wrong! I think I was drugged!"
He remembered drinking, but the heat, the way he lost control, something felt off.
But who?
He'd planned to drug Fu Yanchen!
Yet somehow, it was him who ended up in this mess.
That meant, Fu Yanchen had set him up!
Desperate, Fu Xiaoyuan blurted out, "Dad! It must have been Fu Yanchen, he..."
Slap!
The sound echoed across the empty hall.
Mr. Fu, shaking with fury, raised his hand and slapped him across the face.
Fu Xiaoyuan's cheek swelled instantly. The burning pain choked off the rest of his words.
"I don't have a son like you anymore!"
