Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Chapter 131 The Domineering CEO and the Old Green Tea, Damn Dog

On the small pane of glass above the ward door was a grotesque and distorted face.

Sang Ce had his entire face pressed against the glass, glaring fiercely at the black-haired man inside who was taking advantage of his younger sister.

His anger level soared, and he roared.

"Open the door!"

It turned out that Fu Zhirang had locked the door when he entered the house, leaving Sang Ce helplessly furious outside.

Fu Zhi opened the door, and Sang Ce strode forward aggressively, giving him a sharp look from head to toe before raising his chin and letting out a haughty sneer.

Before he could speak, he was shoved away from behind.

"Oh my, what a handsome young man! Are you here to see Youyou?"

Sang Ce's mother, who appeared from behind him, looked at Fu Zhirang with shining eyes, becoming more and more satisfied with her.

Fu Zhirang's gaze obediently fell on Sang's mother, his sharp aura subsided, and his eyes softened, revealing a gentle and polite smile.

A polite nod and a soft whisper.

"Yes, hello Auntie."

The gentle, magnetic voice instantly captured the heart of Sang's mother.

"Good good."

She said "good" three times in a row, her gaze fixed on the other person's face, unable to look away, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.

"What's your name, young man?"

"Fu Zhirang".

"Oh, it's Xiao Fu. Can you tell Auntie what your relationship is with Youyou?"

In the blink of an eye, Sang's mother was already chatting with Fu Zhirang, holding his hand affectionately.

Fu Zhirang smiled and was about to answer Sang's mother when an angry shout suddenly came from the doorway.

"Let her go!"

Arriving a step too late, Sang's father saw his beloved wife being led by a stranger as soon as he entered the door, and his anger flared up immediately.

He roared angrily, his face dark.

Sang's mother turned around with a smile, but as soon as she saw Sang's father's dark face, her hand, which was holding Fu Zhirang's hand, was forcefully pulled away.

Then, with a sway, she fell into a familiar, domineering embrace.

The words of someone I hadn't heard in a long time, yet were familiar, reached my ears.

"Who gave you the audacity to touch my woman?"

Fu Zhirang calmly watched Sang's father, who was seething with anger, and lowered his eyes to think about how to leave a good impression on his future father-in-law.

Sang's father glared at the other person, then lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and took Sang's mother's hand, wiping it with his sleeve.

He was spouting domineering and arrogant words.

"Damn it, how could you let someone touch you?"

Sang's mother rolled her eyes gracefully, slapped his hand, and corrected him, "I was the one who pulled him."

Sang's father paused, the fierceness in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced by pitiful puppy-dog eyes.

How could you touch someone else?

"You're already tired of it after only twenty-odd years?"

"When we got married, you promised me that you would only have me as your dog."

After the words were spoken, silence fell in the room.

Apart from Sang's father, who was looking at Sang's mother pitifully, everyone else looked at him with shocked expressions.

Look left, look right.

Wow, the older generation is pretty creative too.

Sang's mother was embarrassed and didn't know what expression to make. The next second, Sang's father grabbed her hand and pressed it against his waist and abdomen.

You can clearly feel the scorching heat and cleavage beneath the thin clothing.

"Baby, touch my abs. You still love me, right?" Father Sang asked expectantly, his eyes sparkling.

Mother Sang subconsciously touched it twice.

Damn it, that old man is seducing her again.

Just as he was getting into it, he suddenly felt several burning gazes and realized that it wasn't appropriate to do this in public.

Sang's mother quickly pulled her hand back, then fastened the two buttons that the man had seemingly undone in silence, and patted the big dog's head reassuringly.

"Okay, okay, I love you, I love you, be good."

The domineering CEO was satisfied. He snorted softly and once again pulled his young wife into his arms in a possessive manner.

She looked at Fu Zhirang with her head held high and chest puffed out.

It was as if she was saying, "Did you hear that? She said she loves me."

The confident and arrogant first wife maintained a domineering CEO-like expressionless demeanor.

He was completely unaware of the strange looks people were giving him.

"Dad, I never imagined you were Mom's dog." Sang Ce quietly leaned closer, his tone complicated.

"Get out." Sang's father glared at him with an unnatural expression.

"Alright, stop fooling around. Xiao Fu is Youyou's friend." Unable to stand the behavior of the father and son, Sang's mother spoke up to explain.

Sang's father frowned slightly, and just like Sang Ce had done earlier, he looked Fu Zhirang up and down, and finally let out a cold laugh.

Sang Ce stood to the side and sneered, his tone sarcastic, "Friends? What good friends would kiss?"

"What?" Sang's father's face darkened.

Fu Zhirang calmly looked at Sang's parents and introduced himself in a gentle and polite manner.

"I forgot to introduce myself. Hello, Uncle and Aunt. My name is Fu Zhirang, and I am Youyou's boyfriend."

Oh right, I was careless. You can kiss your boyfriend on the lips.

Mother Sang smiled.

Sang's father was furious.

Sang Ce was furious.

The two of them simultaneously emitted a sharp, explosive sound.

"Boy friend?!!!"

Sang Ling, who had been sitting silently on the bed, couldn't help but tilt her head and softly ask, "Isn't he my fiancé?"

A sharp, explosive sound rang in my ears again.

"fiancé?!!!!"