Fu Ningshuang was so angry that she fell back, why did she still rely on her?

However, the old lady and Mr. Bao do have an ambiguous relationship. The two often watch plays together without telling each other, and they often stay in a room and talk secretly.

Could it be that the old lady really had an affair with Mr. Bao?

Seeing all her children and descendants staring at her with doubts on their faces, Mrs. Fu fainted out of breath.

She waited for a long time, then took a deep breath and explained: "I went to watch a play at Mr. Bao's house yesterday. Mr. Bao's usual servant was sick, so he temporarily hired housekeeping service.

When I went there, the housekeeping staff was cleaning, and they probably didn't pay attention and mixed Mr. Bao's underwear into my cloak, which led to this misunderstanding.

How can you doubt me? I have been a widow for most of my life. If I wanted to find it, I would have found it a long time ago. Why wait until now to find it secretly?

You all should stop making random guesses, otherwise if word gets out, will I still have this old face?"

Although Mrs. Fu's words were full of loopholes and her excuses were quite perfunctory, this was a family scandal after all.

If you really stir up trouble, it will be a disgrace to the Fu family.

Fu Changlin quickly figured out the key. No matter how angry he was, he could only swallow his anger and follow Mrs. Fu's words.

"So it turns out that my son has gone astray, and I ask my mother to forgive me."

Old Mrs. Fu said with a cold face: "It's okay to talk nonsense at home. If you are so reckless outside, it will only bring disaster to the Fu family. You must be careful in your words and deeds in the future."

"My son knows."

"Okay, you all go down and let Ningshuang accompany me."

Yun Chuchu came to Fu Changlin's side and whispered: "Second uncle, do you think those underwear belong to that bad old man Bao Lao?"

Fu Changlin said nothing with a cold face.

Yun Chuchu seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Fu Changlin glared at her, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Yun Chuchu looked around, lowered his voice and said: "I have a very scary thought, could Fu Ningshuang be the child of the old lady and that bad old man Bao?

If we calculate it this way, wouldn’t the seniority become confusing?”

Fu Changlin said angrily: "Why do you have such rebellious thoughts? Can you say such nonsense?"

Yun Chuchu shrank his neck, "I just made a random guess, but so many people have seen what happened today. Once word spreads, if you can control my mouth, can you control the mouths of outsiders?"

Hearing this, Fu Changlin's body froze.

He was just focused on being angry, but he forgot that the Fu family is a big family, and there are more than a dozen people at dinner every morning. It is inevitable that there will be many people talking, and the scandal will spread.

Fu Changlin hurried back and asked Butler Wu to warn his servants.

As soon as Yun Chuchu turned around, she was pulled aside by Fu Ruoxi.

Fu Ruoxi said with a gossipy face: "Do you think the old lady is really having an affair with Mr. Bao? Tsk, tsk, don't think that Mr. Bao is old now, he is a bad old man.

When he was young, his nickname was Bao Mantai. The ladies and ladies who came to see him perform were so happy that they threw their gold jewelry on the stage.

There were gold necklaces, gold bracelets, gold rings and so on everywhere on the stage, so he got such a nickname. I heard that Mr. Bao was very romantic when he was young!

Do you think the old lady and Mr. Bao were not destined to have a relationship back then, and they can only renew their relationship when they are old? It would be terrible if this old house caught fire!"

Yun Chuchu's face was full of shock. He didn't expect Fu Ruoxi to be such a gossip, so he made up a lot of things in his head!

Then I heard Fu Ruoxi continue to say: "I think Fu Ningshuang might really be the bastard of the old lady and Bao Laosheng. In order to hide her bastard identity, she lied to the outside world that she was adopted by the old lady.

If you calculate it this way, isn't Fu Ningshuang my half-sister?

Oh my god, what should we do? Doesn’t she want an extra share of the property!"

Yun Chuchu:......

It turned out that Fu Ruoxi had been struggling for a long time because she was worried about one more person sharing the property.

Yun Chuchu said: "That's not the case, right? Fu Ningshuang doesn't look anything like the old lady!"

Fu Ruoxi curled her lips, "Maybe she looks like Mr. Bao... Hey, it doesn't seem right, Fu Ruoxi and Mr. Bao don't look alike either."

Saying this reminded Yun Chuchu.

Fu Ningshuang's appearance really doesn't look like Mrs. Fu.

There is no similarity between the facial features and Bao Tielong.

Is it possible that there are other secrets about Fu Ningshuang's life experience?

Fu Ruoxi pulled Yun Chuchu and wanted to continue gossiping. Yun Chuchu reminded: "We can just talk about these things in private, but we must not let others hear it, otherwise the old lady will definitely not be able to spare us."

Fu Ruoxi said angrily: "I'm just going to tell you, how can I take it outside to talk about it?"

After finally getting rid of Fu Ruoxi's gossip, Yun Chuchu touched his chin in deep thought.

She always felt that Fu Lingshuang's life experience was not that simple, and there might be some secret hidden in it.

Yun Dabao asked: "Mommy, what are we doing now?"

Yun Chuchu chuckled, took out a courier's helmet and put it on, "Let's go do something!"

Yun Dabao's eyes flashed with excitement. He really liked following Mommy out to do things!

…

At the same moment, in front of the TV station.

Bao Tielong was invited by the TV station to record a variety show about drama.

He is a veteran in the opera industry. As soon as he appeared in front of the TV station, many reporters gathered around him for interviews.

Despite his age, Bao Tielong is indeed a handsome old man with an upright body and an old-fashioned way of raising his hands and feet.

"Thank you all journalist friends. I am going to record a program and will talk to you again when I have time."

The reporters thought to themselves that Mr. Bao is indeed an old artist who has been famous for many years. Looking at his demeanor, he is different at first sight.

Didi didi!

At this moment, a courier tricycle drove over.

The courier groaned and took a simulation doll off the tricycle.

"Is this Mr. Bao Tielong? This is your customized simulation doll. Please sign for it."

Bao Tielong was stunned for a moment, "I've never ordered any simulation dolls!"

The courier took a look at the delivery note and said, "Yes, the sender is Mrs. Fu."

There was dead silence, and then things exploded.

"Why would Mr. Bao buy a simulation doll?"

"No, no, no, is it the kind of simulation doll I think of?"

"The point is that it was given by Mrs. Fu. What is their relationship? How could they give such a thing?"

"I heard that Mr. Bao was very romantic when he was young. Women who wanted to pursue him would have to queue up!"
Chapter completed!