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Chapter 241: Cannon Fodder in Soul Swap Story Rich Family Gold 41

The next second, Fu's mother directly threw over the paternity test report between herself and Chen Ping.

Fu Hui quickly picked up the report from the ground and flipped through it. When he saw the last sentence "The two do have a parent-child relationship", his mind was stunned.

He rechecked the identity of the previous test subject in disbelief, and it was the name "Chen Ping".

How is that possible? How is that possible?

Fu Hui's eyes turned red, and this was the only thought that kept flashing through his mind, causing his entire body to tremble uncontrollably.

"No... Impossible... This is all fake. I am obviously your son... Someone must have done this... It must be someone, Mom. You can't be fooled by them!"

Fu Hui burst into tears and shook Fu's mother's body vigorously, trying to make her doubt the result.

"Oh? What's going on? I saw all this with my own eyes. Fu Hui, you are not my son at all." Fu's mother said in a cold voice.

"Okay, considering our mother-son relationship for so many years, I can take care of your eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, but don't even think about anything else. That's not something you should take at all!"

After leaving her last words, Mother Fu left.

Watching his mother's back gradually walking away, Fu Hui clearly realized that he was finished.

How did that happen?

He was such a good brother, and his mother loved him so much, but now he is no longer his...

Fu Hui sat silently on the cold floor, motionless.

It was not until the sky brightened again that he moved his sore limbs, slowly walked to the dressing mirror, and trimmed the stubble that had grown in just one night.

He dialed the pinned number and waited silently for the other party to pick up.

After a while, He Miao's voice sounded, "Ah Hui?"

"I'm sorry, Miaomiao."

Upon hearing this, He Miao instantly understood and laughed at himself.

"Why? Because my illness costs a lot of money, so you're willing?"

Fu Hui remained silent, not knowing how to explain that he was not the mother's son.

"But it doesn't matter." He Miao continued, "Fu Hui, you gave up on me, so I...naturally gave up on you too."

These inexplicable words brought Fu Hui back to his senses, as he was still immersed in his own thoughts. He subconsciously asked her what was going on.

He Miao didn't say anything, just smiled.

While Fu Hui was wondering, he heard the noise outside.

He stood up and looked out the window. He was shocked to find that the people outside were the police officer who had tried his case and the senior management of the mental hospital.

In just over ten seconds, they had knocked on the door.

Fu Hui immediately hung up the phone and prepared to hide, and the sound of the key unlocking the door was heard.

He immediately threw his phone away and continued to play the role of a mentally ill patient.

He was seen slumped on the floor, talking to himself in the air, his eyes dull.

The police officer didn't care about his appearance and just did his job in a businesslike manner.

"Hello Mr. Fu, we have received a report that your mental health records are suspected of being forged. Please cooperate with us."

Without waiting for Fu Hui to react, the police officer quickly put the iron bracelet on Fu Hui.

Fu Hui subconsciously wanted to move. After his body tensed for a second, he immediately feinted and continued to pretend to be sick.

He thought that this time he would just have to stay in the bureau for a period of time, but the other party directly produced evidence to prove that he had been pretending to be sick.

And the so-called evidence was the heartwarming conversation between him and He Miao yesterday——

"Ah Hui, are you...are you still awake? Do you remember what happened between us?"

"Miaomiao, you forgot, I'm fine, of course I'm sober."

"But Ah Hui, didn't you pretend to be a mental patient in front of the police for three months? Are you really okay now?"

"Hahaha, it's really okay. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. You can come to the hospital to see me and you can see me there."

His hearty laughter and unreserved confession in the audio have all become the most powerful evidence!

He admitted it himself, and it was his admission that got him in again.

He Miao's betrayal, the sudden change, and all the emotions that had been suppressed before, all burst out when he heard the audio. At that moment, he felt that he was unable to breathe due to the pressure of dense heavy stones, and was almost suffocated by the knives thrown by his defenseless relatives. He was abandoned by everyone.

He couldn't even pretend to be sick, and his most real and painful emotions were revealed to everyone.

Without any verbal struggle, Fu Hui was locked up and began a life of regret.

......

In the visiting room.

Jiang Yueshu picked up the microphone next to her with a smile on her face.

Fu Hui opposite had a dark complexion, looked tired and decadent, his back, which had been straight before, was now bent a lot, and he looked extremely depressed, far from the glamorous CEO she had first met.

Fu Hui stared at Jiang Yueshu in a daze. He never expected that he had fallen to such a state and it was actually her who came to see him.

Perhaps it was due to his current situation. When he saw the smile on Jiang Yueshu's face, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

As soon as I picked up the microphone, I heard Jiang Yueshu's voice.

"Fu Hui, how are you? Are you doing well?"

Fu Hui thought it was okay, but the next second Jiang Yueshu kept talking one after another.

"Have you experienced the feeling of being deserted by everyone?"

"Your brother leaves you, your girlfriend backstabs you, your mother abandons you. How does it feel?"

Fu Hui's eyes paused, somewhat incredulous, and he spoke silently.

"It's you?"

Jiang Yueshu smiled, "No...it's not me, it's you. You did something wrong, and you deserve to be hated by them!"

"You must have a dark heart, otherwise why would you treat life as nothing? Your love is great, but other people's lives are insignificant?"

"You are always so selfish. You have never thought about how terrible it feels for those victims to be unable to return home, unable to recognize their relatives, and being treated as crazy! You don't even know how painful it is for a normal person to be locked up in a hospital as a mental patient. Don't her family members worry about her? Even if her relatives died looking for her, she couldn't even take a last look at them! People like you really deserve to die!"

Jiang Yueshu was very emotional, and still uttered ugly and vicious words.

As she watched Fu Hui, who was extremely evasive and guilty, covering his ears in pain, the malice and pleasure in her heart grew.

That’s how it should be, you must always remember it, and always live in tormenting pain!

Jiang Yueshu said this over and over again until Fu Hui threw away the receiver in agony, holding his head in pain and wanting to leave this place. Someone immediately restrained him, and Jiang Yueshu finally stopped.

But she would come to see him every month, and she wanted to make sure he would never have peace in the remaining time.