Fu Qi angrily spoke, "Ziyang, your Uncle Huo was originally mine, until your aunt suddenly appeared and stole him from me. If it hadn't been for her, your Uncle Huo could have been your uncle. Do you understand?"
"..." Fu Ziyang remained silent.
"You should not listen to everything your aunt tells you. That woman is quite crafty! Ziyang? Ziyang?"
Fu Qi shouted several times, but all she heard was Fu Ziyang's snoring.
Was he really asleep?
Fu Qi closed her eyes in irritation.
How long has this little scamp known Su Wanwan?
How could he be so quick to switch his loyalty?
What kind of fox-like charm did Su Wanwan use?
Brother Jingshen sides with her!
And now, even Fu Ziyang is doing the same!
It's just infuriating!
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Next door.
Huo Jingshen gave his wife a speechless look as she sat on the bed, with five red packets in front of her, which she was opening one by one.
First, she opened the red packet from old Master Huo.
"Grandpa gave me a New Year's gift of 8,888 RMB!"