Listening to Fu Mengchuan's words, Fu Xiyan was almost certain that Fu Yingying and their family's third child were swapped. Even if Fu Mengchuan wasn't involved, he definitely knew about it.
With a cold laugh, he looked at Fu Mengchuan, "Forced into it?"
"Fu Mengchuan, how come I never knew you were this hypocritical?"
At this point, he was still finding excuses for himself.
No matter the reason, it was not an excuse to hide the truth.
Seeing Fu Xiyan call his name directly and curse him as hypocritical, Fu Mengchuan's temper flared instantly, "Rebelled against heaven, have you? Dare to curse your father?"
Fu Xiyan continued to laugh coldly as he spoke, "What, am I not speaking the truth? Aren't you hypocritical?"
"Haven't you gotten tired of acting all these years?"
Fu Mengchuan was filled with anger, wanting to curse something but not knowing how to refute.
Because he indeed was acting, and he'd been acting for nearly eighteen years.
