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The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 896

Chapter 896: 698 Revealing Identity, Face Pain [Chapter 1]

Shaoyun’s voice had no inflection, plain and dull.

But the words he spoke were like a thunderclap in the ears of others, exploding around the middle-aged man with a crackling sound.

With a "boom," his mind went blank.

Patriarch Morgan and other family members also heard it and looked up in astonishment.

The Eldest Young Master?

The only heir of the Main House?

What did they just hear?!

The Direct Lineage Young Master of the Yuh Family isn’t Yuh Shaoying?

Since when did Yuh Shaoyun have another son?

The news of Yuh Shaoyun’s brain death wasn’t a secret in the City of the World.

Many aren’t clear about his past with Fu Liuying and don’t know the name Fu Liuying, but they’ve more or less heard some rumors about him.

But Yuh Shaoyun married the Knight Commander Zhu Sha, who was a rare female commander in the Sage Academy seen once in a Hundred Years.

Now there’s suddenly another son; can Zhu Sha accept this?

"Son, son..." The middle-aged man’s face turned as white as paper, his body started to tremble, and his eyes rolled back as if ready to foam at the mouth.

His ears buzzed, and his mind was awash with sparks.

He never anticipated that Ivan, this time, just like before, went to a bar to find some pretty women and stir up trouble.

The result was that he ended up targeting the Eldest Young Master of the Yuh Family and, in front of Yuh Shaoyun, was clamoring to kill Fu Yunshen.

At this thought, the middle-aged man’s vision darkened, his spirit instantly crumbled, and he fainted on the spot.

No guards from the Morgan Family dared to step forward and provide medical assistance to the collapsed Ivan, let alone move him.

"The Patriarch came in person, not because your face is that big." The Captain of the Guards took a step forward, his voice cold, "It’s because he was going to see the Young Master anyway, and it was just on the way to your family, understand?"

He let out a cold laugh: "And you want the Patriarch to punish the Young Master for you?"

"Such audacity; do you want the Patriarch position of the Yuh Family, too?"

"..."

The hall was still dead silent.

Patriarch Morgan couldn’t withstand it, his legs gave way, and with a "thud," he knelt down.

He banged his head desperately, his expression panicked and confused: "Patriarch, the Morgan Family has no second thoughts about the Main House, I had no idea about what the father and son had done."

Central Hotel.

The doorbell rang.

Fu Yunshen glanced up, paused his steps, and went to open the door.

He leaned against the doorframe, looking at the weathered mature man, his peach blossom eyes narrowing slightly: "What’s up."

Shaoyun moved his lips, his voice very low: "Xiao Qi, I’ve already dealt with the Morgan Family, they won’t bother you again."

"Hmm." Fu Yunshen curled his lips into a lazy smile, "They don’t have that ability anyway."

Shaoyun was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Xiao Qi, I came today to deliver some documents, these are all the leads I found."

Fu Yunshen turned his head to glance at the girl who had fallen asleep on the sofa watching TV, his gaze softened.

But when he turned back, he returned to an indifferent demeanor, he straightened up and gestured: "Let’s talk here."

Shaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, following him into the adjacent room.

This room was filled with various large-scale technological equipment and several robots.

Shaoyun was taken aback: "Since when did this hotel become so well-equipped?"

"It didn’t used to be." Fu Yunshen pressed a button, "After I bought it, it was."

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