Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 169 The Mad Couple, Father Fu Makes an Appearance

"But I needed to relieve my loneliness. They were just for fun, they can't compare to you at all. After you got pregnant, the doctor said your pregnancy was stable and there was nothing to worry about, but I was still scared. This is my first child, so I refrained from touching you. I was afraid of hurting you and the baby, so I sought out other people to vent my frustrations. But in the process of playing along, I lost myself and forgot that my original intention was to protect you. It's all my fault. I've realized it now, and I will never hurt you again..."

Fu Qinian gazed at Song Jinwei with deep affection in his peach blossom eyes, his eyes welling up with tears due to self-reproach, guilt, and regret.

It would be a lie to say that Song Jinwei was not shaken after hearing these words. She felt that this matter could not be entirely blamed on Fu Qinian. In the past, they had gone through a lot of trouble to meet, and Fu Qinian had never married for her sake, waiting for her all this time. He was almost thirty years old, and it must have been really hard for him to hold back.

When she's not around, Fu Qinian has to face so many temptations in this world, how could he possibly resist them all? So it's all the fault of those despicable people who want to climb the social ladder and gain wealth and status!

In the end, Song Jinwei still couldn't bear to part with Fu Qinian. Her reluctant, dissatisfied tone contained a hint of reproach, "Just this once. If you betray me again, I will never forgive you again."

Fu Qinian was overjoyed and kissed him forcefully.

The atmosphere between the two became very intimate. Song Jinwei had just given birth, but the two seemed to be eager to have a second child.

Jiang Liwu and Fu Siyue were speechless.

These two are absolutely crazy!

How long can Fu Qinian, this dissolute playboy, maintain his reformation? A month? Two months? Who knows?

One dares to speak, the other dares to believe; one is willing to hit, the other is willing to be hit.

The two of them are destined to be entangled for life, even if they rot together.

Song Jinwei was extremely embarrassed when she saw Fu Siyue and Jiang Liwu enter. Her face was very unnatural, and she felt guilty and dared not look at them, especially Fu Siyue.

Fu Qinian, however, harbored a smug and provocative intention towards Fu Siyue. He believed Song Jinwei's words and thought that Fu Siyue still had feelings for Song Jinwei and was even willing to take over his business.

Not wanting to get entangled with the crazy couple, Jiang Liwu uttered two words, "Let's go." Fu Siyue then obediently and calmly followed her away.

As they were leaving, they ran into Mr. Fu, who was looking after his baby in an incubator.

He finally showed up.

The father and son are indeed like two peas in a pod, except that the father is the middle-aged or older version.

Because of his exceptionally handsome appearance, even in his old age he remained mature, charming, and charismatic. He exuded a strong aura of widowerhood, an indescribable loneliness and desolation.

His hand rested on the incubator, looking at the tiny bundle inside. Through it, he saw the newborn Fu Siyue. "You were the same back then, so small and weak, yet you still had the strength to cry and fuss. It was probably because of the bond between mother and child, that you cared for each other."

Father Fu spoke, his voice low, hoarse, and dry, "You were so, so small back then, you didn't understand anything, but I selfishly and cowardly pushed all the blame for your mother's death onto you. What wrong could a little baby have done?"

“I hurt your mother, and I hurt you too.”

Father Fu looked up at him, his deep-set eyes filled with the vicissitudes of life. He looked at his son, who had grown into a handsome and mature man, and his eyes reddened. "Xiao Yue, you will never forgive me in this lifetime, will you?"

Fu Siyue clenched his fists instantly, veins bulging on his arms, his raging emotions as dark and ominous as the sky at the end of the world.

Jiang Liwu answered for him, "Otherwise what? Forgive you? Is forgiveness something that can be done after saying it once? Forgiveness means being forced to forgive again and again every time you think about it in the future."

"You shouldn't ask whether anyone will forgive you, but rather whether you deserve to be forgiven."

She stepped forward, confronting Fu Siyue's father, just as she had twenty years ago.

Mr. Fu was speechless, staring at the woman he had met twenty years ago, his eyes filled with indescribable complexity. "You, you are Jiang Wu?"

"There's no need to act uncertain. You've already investigated everything that needed to be investigated, haven't you?"

Indeed, although Fu's father had not shown himself, he was fully aware of what had happened; otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared here.

He remained silent.

Jiang Liwu sneered, "You've been too ashamed to show your face for so many years, why are you jumping out again now? Do you think you're too old and weak, and won't live much longer, so you want to repair your father-son relationship and enjoy a few more years of family happiness?"

After his thoughts were exposed, Mr. Fu's lips trembled for a long time before he finally said, "I am, after all, Xiao Yue's father..."

"Oh~" Jiang Liwu said with a serious expression and a sarcastic tone, "Father?" The mockery in her eyes was undisguised, making Fu's father feel ashamed and embarrassed.

Why didn't you mention being Xiaoyue's father twenty years ago?

"What have you done as a father? Have you ever smiled at him? Have you ever hugged him? Have you ever taught him anything by hand? Have you ever picked him up from school? Have you ever attended his parent-teacher conferences? Have you ever celebrated his birthday? Have you ever personally chosen a gift for him? When he had nightmares, did you tell him not to be afraid? When he suffered from headaches, did you show him even a little concern? Have you ever been a part of his life? When everyone was saying that he killed his own mother, did you stand up and say a word? Of course you didn't, because you thought so too. But we both know the truth. So now you're telling me you're Xiaoyue's father?"

Mr. Fu was so scolded that he couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

"Now that the baby is older, do you know when your milk comes in?"

"You want to fix things, you want to make amends. You had so many opportunities, but you never showed up when Xiaoyue needed you. The most ridiculous thing is that you deliberately showed Fu Qinian your overflowing fatherly love in front of Xiaoyue. Did you expect Xiaoyue to kneel down and beg for your fatherly love? Look at yourself, that's the kind of person you are. How selfish, how shameless, how hypocritical, how cruel you are."

"Actually, you have a pretty clear self-definition: you're a selfish coward who's worse than a child."

“Fu Tingchuan, you are such a failure as both a father and a husband.”

Mr. Fu's face was pale, tears welled in his eyes, and his lips trembled. "Yes, I am not good enough as a father or a husband."

The sight of a middle-aged or elderly person on the verge of tears is extremely likely to evoke sympathy and pity, but Jiang Liwu felt no pity for him at all; what you sow, you reap.

"You shouldn't have forgotten what was written in those few pages of the diary that were torn out, right?"