Fu Ling staggered outside and took a taxi to the hotel.
The original owner was a frequent customer so there was no problem getting a room in a short time. He checked in and went straight to the bathroom.
After washing up all those disgusting smells off himself, he felt like his brain didn't hurt as much anymore.
He called for room service and had them dry clean his clothes then asked someone to get him a new set.
He only put on the new underwear and left the clothes to wear tomorrow.
The next day, he got his old clothes back and put them in a leather bag. He had a shower and a very rich breakfast.
He walked around the room waiting until the food digested before heading the Fu family villa.
The taxi stopped in front of the community and Fu Ling paid the fare, then started walking. Along the way, he met a neighbor who gave him a ride to the main courtyard. It would be a shorter journey from there to the Fu villa.
He went in unobstructed and noticed the helpers were looking at him with an obscure gaze. He pretended not to understand and asked one of the maids.
"Where's mom and dad?"
She hesitated for a moment and glanced at her companion who in turn nudged her. She pursed her lips and said in barely above a whisper
"They are in the dinning room"
Fu Ling nodded and said thank you then swaggered on to the dinning.
He saw the lovely family of three having breakfast together. Such a heartwarming scene. Fu Ling didn't like it. So he went over and snatched the person out of his chair rudely.
"Who is this and what is he doing in my chair?"
Feng Boqi and Fu Shilei were both stunned when they saw the actions of the person. No matter how unruly Fu Ling was outside, he had always been obedient in front of elders and had never openly caused trouble like this.
Fu Haoming put on an expression of being wronged and lowered his head.
Feng Boqi could not bare seeing his like this. Despite the fact they had not been together for long, he was a piece of meat that fell from her stomach after all. She began to be dissatisfied towards Fu Ling.
"What are you doing? Let him go!"
Fu Ling let the person drop and Fu Haoming staggered back into the chair.
"I asked a question which none of you have answered. What is he doing in my chair?"
That was when Feng Boqi realized that Fu Haoming was in Fu Ling's chair. From childhood, that person has had a very strong sense of territory. Thinking about it that way, he's not wrong to be upset?
Fu Shilei couldn't stand it anymore and ushered them all to the living room.
He looked at Fu Ling who was standing above all of them and gave an order through gritted teeth
"Sit down"
Fu Ling remained standing
"No thanks. I'd like to understand what is going first before I decide whether it's okay to make myself comfortable here or not. "
Fu Shilei expelled a breath of air
"Fu Haoming is my son"
Fu Ling raised his eyebrows
"You're not even ashamed of yourself? You bring your illegitimate son who looks to be no younger than me and you're proudly announcing it?"
Fu Shilei was angry to death
"He's not my illegitimate son! We carried the wrong baby years ago. He's out biological son. You're not."
Fu Ling looked like he had an epiphany
"It's no wonder he looks like I owe him several million. But instead of looking at me like that, how about you go find the nurses and doctors who were in charge of arranging things that day? After all we were both the same age then. You weren't aware of anything so I obviously couldn't have been. Stop look at me like an enemy. I'm also a victim."
Fu Haoming felt like he had been stripped naked in front of this person. He lowered he head to hide the gloominess in his eyes. What victim? Obviously he has been enjoying the wealth that was meant for him yet he still claims to be a victim.
"I never blamed you. I'm just sorry I got to meet my parents so late"
Fu Ling smiled brightly
"Then what about the ones who made sure you grew up this big? The ones who provided food, clothing, shelter for you until this point? Why aren't you sorry for them that they raised another person's son as theirs?"
Feng Boqi was slightly uncomfortable. Fu Ling has always been protective of his family and didn't care much about anything else. But now he was showing that protectiveness towards someone else. She couldn't help but speak up.
"Fu Ling, we raised you wholeheartedly. If you want, you can continue to stay here as our adopted son"
Fu Haoming was stunned and couldn't help but look at this mother in disbelief bit he saw her eyes were only full of Fu Ling.
Fu Ling frowned.
"Your son has already recognized their parents yet you still want to keep my parents son? How greedy. Besides, your kid just got here. He doesn't have much sense of security is it really okay for you to act this way?"
Feng Boqi was stumped
"Your parents? Then what about us?"
"You have your son. You must've already accepted it if you're letting him take over my things. Stop pretending to be innocent. I'll go get some things and leave."
Fu Ling went upstairs and saw the room that was obviously the same as how it used to be but still had traces of inhabitation. He picked out his passport, certificates and household registration then left.
When he got downstairs again, the Fu parents were no where to be found. Fu Haoming seemed to be waiting for him. Immediately he saw him, he smiled.
"Fu Ling, you must have high expectations for your new family right? Let me tell you they are below average income people who can barely earn two thousand in a year."
Fu Ling didn't care about him
"So?"
Fu Haoming took a deep breath
"You should have this mentality. I am the young master of the Fu family now. You are nothing. Don't try to show your face in front of my parents or I won't let you go"
Fu Ling laughed.
"You won't let me go? What will you do? Besides, why does it seem more like you're trying to be Fu Ling than the young master of the Fu family? There can only be one Fu Ling. Me. As for the Fu family, it can have as many young masters as it pleases. That has nothing to do with me. Stop trying to be me. You'll only turn into a joke."
Fu Ling turned around and walked out without hesitation not minding whatever expression that person would have on now. Seriously what kid of psycho is that? From Fu Ling's favorite chair to his favorite food and snacks to his room. This was simply trying to erase Fu Ling's existence while becoming him.
But is he so easy to imitate?