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Listening to what Zhou Ruo'an said, Zhou Fu felt his vision turn black. His fingers were tightly holding onto the table beside him, so he didn't fall down immediately.

Looking at Zhou Fu's weak appearance, Zhou Ruo'an frowned. A trace of disdain quickly flashed in her eyes.

"I almost understand why you came here today," Zhou Ruo'an said casually. "You just want to get back some face for those two idiots."

"Shut up!" Hearing Zhou Ruo'an's voice, Zhou Fu's body trembled twice as he yelled in a rough voice, "That's your mother and sister!"

Zhou Ruo'an's heart throbbed in pain as she listened to Zhou Fu about the maintenance of the two bitches. He couldn't help but frown and a trace of impatience flashed across his eyes.

Zhou Ruo'an didn't know what to say even though she knew it was the original owner's emotion. The original owner had experienced all this personally, so how could he feel admiration for this so-called father in front of her? How ridiculous!

Zhou Ruo'an slowly suppressed the words she was about to say. She retreated back expressionlessly.

"If that's all you want to say today, then please go back. I don't want to hear anything." Zhou Ruo'an said.

Let him go for now, Zhou Ruo'an thought to herself. Although he was cold and indifferent, he wouldn't kill the original owner's father after occupying the body, even if he really wanted to.

Oblivious to the violence in Zhou Ruo'an's heart, Zhou Fu glowered at her and coldly said, "You unfilial daughter!" You must come back with me today! "

Looking at Zhou Fu's constantly shaking beard, a trace of impatience flashed across Zhou Ruo'an's eyes.

"What are you going to do if I say no?" Zhou Ruo'an asked.

Zhou Fu originally thought that he was admitting his defeat in silence. He didn't expect to hear such a question when he was feeling proud and complacent.

The sudden happiness and sadness clashed with each other. Zhou Fu couldn't help but stagger back a few steps, and his back heavily crashed into the side.

Zhou Ruo'an couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw the items on the shelf falling down one by one. She felt quite sympathetic towards Ling Tianwang.

Zhou Fu had already seen the mess on the ground and could not help blushing.

"This thing is broken," Zhou Ruo'an drawled. "You must remember to compensate."

Looking at Zhou Ruo'an's wholehearted way of thinking for Ling Tianwang, Zhou Fu's anger kept rising and eventually became one.

"If you don't want your own reputation, do you want to implicate your sister?" Zhou Fu asked.

Zhou Ruo'an's expression froze for a moment. She looked at Zhou Fu with disbelief in her eyes. After a long while, she finally understood his logic.

"Am I your daughter?" Zhou Ruo'an asked through gritted teeth. She didn't know if it was because of the remnant emotions left behind by the original owner, but when she saw Zhou Fu wholeheartedly make plans for Zhou Ruoyan, she couldn't help but feel a burst of fury.

Since ancient times, no man liked wearing a green hat, and Zhou Ruo'an's question directly stabbed into the most unacceptable part of Zhou Fu.

He raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Ruo'an. His trembling finger made people wonder if he had Parkinson's disease.

Zhou Ruo'an furrowed her brows, touching her smooth chin as she thought to herself, Is Parkinson suffering from such a symptom?

However, the modern Zhou Ruo'an spent her days in the wind and in the rain, licking blood from the knife. She did not know much about these things and could not come to any conclusion even after thinking for a long time.

"Your mother should never have given birth to you!" Zhou Fu shouted.

The mother in her memory had left early, but she had poured all of her maternal love onto the people. Zhou Ruo'an only got this memory out of thin air, but for a moment, she also felt that she had been doted on.

This was the only warmth she could absorb! Regardless of whether it was before or now, the person in front of him had stepped on his very own reverse scale.

Zhou Ruo'an's eyes slowly turned red, and the peaceful aura around her gradually became fierce.

Zhou Ruo'an had unknowingly taken the hairpin off her head and gripped it tightly in her hand, as if she was waiting for an opportunity.

Unaware that danger was approaching, Zhou Fu looked at Zhou Ruo'an who finally quieted down. He thought he finally found a way to deal with Zhou Ruo'an and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Because of the previous conversation, Zhou Fu knew that his tough attitude made Zhou Ruo'an more and more resistant, so he didn't want to let this person in the Prince Ning's Mansion see him as a joke.

"Your mom left early," Zhou Fu sighed, seeming to be reminiscing. "I don't know who told you those random things, but your mom really is sincere to you."

Ye Zichen's eyes quickly flashed past Zhou Fu, while a hint of mockery flashed across his eyes.

"Although you are not her biological daughter, she spends most of her energy on you," Zhou Fu said confidently. "She even neglected your sister a lot."

Zhou Fu still didn't hear any reaction from Zhou Ruo'an. He couldn't help but frown and racked his brains before continuing, "You were kidnapped by thieves before, and your mother kept running around, wanting to save you. Only when she found out the news about you did she finally relax."

"Abduction by a thief?" Zhou Ruo'an repeated the description with interest. "Did he tell you this?"

Zhou Fu spoke very sincerely. If it wasn't because he had the original owner's memories, he might have really been tricked by him.

"You have to call me mother." Zhou Fu looked at Zhou Ruo'an with dissatisfaction. However, when he saw Zhou Ruo'an's emotionless eyes, he couldn't help but tremble.

"I know you've suffered," Zhou Fu said, "but that's not the reason for you to kill your mother and sister!"

Zhou Ruo'an couldn't help but roll her eyes at Zhou Fu's change in attitude towards her. She looked at him with surprise.

He thought that with Zhou Fu's identity, a glance from him wouldn't have any substantial impact on him, but he didn't expect Zhou Fu to be so weak that he could be bullied. It was truly surprising.

"No," Zhou Ruo'an denied without hesitation as she thought about all the messy matters that had transpired.

Without giving Zhou Fu any time to think, Zhou Ruo'an repeated resolutely, "You want me to apologize? "That's impossible!"

"Reverse …" Feeling that his authority as the head of the family was being challenged, Zhou Fu's heart was immediately set on fire. He slapped the table beside him heavily. The teacups on the table shook continuously, making a crisp sound when they collided.