A week passed in the blink of an eye. At night, in bed.
Gu Nian'an looked at the endless scandals about the Fu Family online, with many victims filing reports, some anonymously and others under their real names.
Ji Baiwei had also learned about the time Fu Shirui kidnapped him and was preparing to file a lawsuit.
Still, he looked at the man beside him with some concern and asked, "Sir, won't any of this affect you?"
Fu Xiuyuan paused slightly, then shook his head indifferently. "Fu Shirui isn't part of Fu Yu. At most, he just bears the surname Fu. He can't have much impact on Fu Yu."
At that, Fu Xiuyuan's lips suddenly curved, and he said leisurely, "Some more people will be going in soon."
Gu Nian'an tilted his head in confusion, seemingly not understanding whom he meant.
Fu Xiuyuan merely chuckled, pulled him into his arms, and leaned down to kiss him slowly.
When the kiss ended, the young man's face was flushed, and he shyly buried his head in the man's embrace.
Even though they had been together for a long time and had done that sort of thing countless times, he still instinctively grew shy.
"Everyone who bullied you will be punished."
Fu Xiuyuan's tone was full of tenderness, but the meaning of his words sent a chill down one's spine.
Gu Nian'an was puzzled. Was there anyone besides Fu Shirui? But before he could react,
the man gently cradled his fingertips and brought them to his lips, kissing them again and again.
A tingling itch spread from his fingertips. Gu Nian'an instinctively covered his mouth, only for the man to pull his hand away.
A storm of kisses suddenly swept over him.
At the Fu Family's old residence, Fu Wensheng's eyes burned with