The brother who was good to her before stood there indifferently, looking at her gaze as if he was looking at a stranger.

Not as good as strangers.

This feeling made her feel very flustered.

The tip of his nose was sour, his eyes turned red, and he called him startled: "Brother?"

Fu Sinan said coldly: "I am not your brother."

Fu Mengyao's heart was sinking a little bit.

She has been thinking that among so many elder brothers, one will always stand by her side and take her back to Fu's house, but now, it seems that none of them is sincere to her.

She stepped forward and looked up at him, her teary eyes dim: "Why? We have lived together for so many years, how could it not be my brother, brother, you said, you have always been good to me."

"Fu Mengyao, from the moment I stepped into the Fu family, I knew clearly that it was my mother who gave me a second life."

"I know."

Fu Sinan looked at her condescendingly, with a sneer in his eyes: "Do you really know? If you know, why do you want to hurt her?"

"Brother, I really didn't know that Tang Yaoyao was grapes. If I knew it in the morning, I would definitely not hurt her and make mom sad."

Fu Sinan's eyes were cold and stern: "Shut up, in the future, she will no longer be your mother, and you don't deserve to call her that way."

Fu Mengyao shed tears, her hands clenched into fists, the despair in her heart almost pressured her to breathe: "Why, why don't you give me a chance?"

"Mother is my principle, you should be very clear."

Fu Mengyao bit her lip, and the blue veins on the back of her hand jumped. How could she not know that in the heart of the fifth brother, Qiao Rouge was his life.

He raised his eyes and asked: "Then what are you doing here to see me?"

Give her hope and despair again?

Fu Sinan squinted coldly and asked word by word, "Did you do the grapes that were attacked by the Internet?"

It was another man for Tang Yaoyao.

What is so good about Tang Yaoyao?

Is it worthwhile for the young masters of the Fu family to pamper her one by one?

She is the one who has lived with them for twenty years.

Overnight, she had nothing left, and was snatched by Tang Yaoyao, and they wanted to kill her like this, driving her to a dead end.

"I will ask you the last time, did you do it?"

Fu Mengyao looked up and saw the coldness in his eyes, and she couldn't help but shiver.

She knew best in her heart now that if she angered him again, she would be able to keep her at the bottom of the entertainment industry.

She had to shake her head: "It's not me."

"Is there evidence to prove it?"

Fu Mengyao cried and asked: "Then do you have any evidence to prove that I did it? I have become like this now, can I still fight the superior Tang Yaoyao?"

Fu Sinan put his hands in his pockets, seeing that there was no warmth in her eyes, and her low-cold voice was full of threats: "Remember what you said, if you are really fueling this incident, Rongcheng, don't stay any longer. Up."

After that, he turned around and left.

Fu Mengyao was anxious, and ran over and took his hand: "Fifth Brother!"

Fu Sinan frowned and threw her hand away.

"Don't call me that again, hope this is a reminder to you."

With that, she took out the hand towel she carried and wiped the place she had touched, seeing her eyes full of disgust, as if she was rotten trash.

Contemptuous attitude, unwilling to look at her again, turned around, and walked forward.

"Fu Sinan, stop!"

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The update I owed yesterday will be made up slowly, but I can’t make it up all at once. I have an arm injury and have difficulty typing, not diarrhea. It’s fine if I have diarrhea. I will make up 2 chapters first

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