Fu Shihan got irritated just at the thought of the name Mu Xinghan, so he wanted to blame every nasty thing on him.
What if he guessed right?
Wouldn't that give him another reason to destroy him?
Fu Shihan was just casually guessing, but after seeing the expression on Fu Yansheng's face, he wondered if he had really guessed correctly?
"What kind of hand are you really playing?"
Fu Shihan was suspicious, sensing something was off.
Wasn't Mu Xinghan fond of Su Wanxin? How could he be involved with Cheng Yao, who wanted to harm Su Wanxin?
Frowning deeply, Fu Shihan turned and left, returning to his bedroom.
In the room, Fu Yu'an was lying naked on his bed. Fu Shihan walked in and, slightly startled, almost forgot about him.
"Daddy, bath."
"Bathe yourself." Fu Shihan was in a bad mood today and didn't want to indulge him.
Yangyang noticed his displeasure and looked at him pitifully, not daring to say anything.
