Fu Wangchan sneered and said, "No wonder you haven't truly entered the path all these years, turns out you're using this kind of deceitful trick in painting."
Fu Mengchuan snapped out of his shock and slammed the desk, shouting, "What nonsense! How can you do such harmful things?!"
At this moment, Fu Mengchuan was even doubting if Fu Yingying was really his own child.
If she were, how could there have ever been...
Oh, there was one, Fu Mengyao.
But no matter how bad Fu Mengyao's character was, he would never do something like trapping his grandfather's vital breath in a painting.
Fu Xiyan continued to Fu Mengchuan, "I've already sent people to Central Continent City to arrest her. If it's true she trapped grandfather's vital breath in the painting, let alone letting the Fu family continue to support her, whether she can leave the Fu family's door alive is uncertain."
Such treacherous things, leaving them would only harm others.
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