Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 313 314: The title is too hard to think of, give up——

Life is always about making choices about various things, and among these choices, there are inevitably actions that go against one's conscience.

In Meng Shu's villa, Wu Jiangbai was sitting by the bed with a book.

Reading through it carelessly.

Their original plan was for Wu Jiangbai to hold the last hurdle, even if Meng Qian's men rushed in.

Wu Jiangbai can still block it.

At this time, the melee dissipated downstairs.

After Wu Jiangbai received the news, he put the book on the table and prepared to get up and leave.

"Fu Xiting asked you to come?" Meng Shu was awake and not resting.

And all this was arranged by Fu Xiting.

"Yes," Wu Jiangbai responded.

Meng Shu seemed to be angry: "He just trapped me in this hellish place, but he still wants you to come and take care of me? Am I a criminal?"

"Fu Xiting claimed to be a filial son, but in fact he was a prisoner. He locked his mother in this house and never saw the light of day. He also found someone to come and pay attention to him. In ancient times, this kind of behavior would have been punished by being imprisoned in a pig cage.

Doesn’t he know?”

Wu Jiangbai didn't want to get involved in the affairs between mother and son, but when it came to this, Wu Jiangbai accompanied Fu Xiting all the way. He knew better than anyone what kind of life he lived and what path he took: "Fu

Madam, do you think you are innocent?

Under the torrent of history, no one who has paid the price is innocent. If Fu Dong dies young one day, it will definitely be the credit of your Meng family. Both of you brothers and sisters want Fu Dong's life. Could it be that

Have you never thought about how difficult it is for Mr. Fu?"

"Question? Parents love their children for their own purposes. Are you worthy? Ask yourself, ask yourself, what have you paid for Mr. Fu along the way? In your heart, do you think Mr. Fu should treat you well, and you deserve to be treated right?

Hello, his role in this world is to provide you with value. If he cannot provide you with any value, you will wish him to die."

"You only want to live your life of love and love. You have never thought about how difficult your son's life is."

Wu Jiangbai glanced at Meng Shu, turned around and left, leaving her with a chic back.

Walking downstairs, he looked at Wen Qi and warned: "Things have been tense recently. Butler Wen has to fulfill his responsibilities and do something to repay Director Fu for accepting his kindness."

Wen Qi endured Wu Jiangbai's anger and stood aside, lowering his head and not daring to speak.

Fu Xiting came out of the airport and did not go to Meng's house because he felt unwell.

Instead, we went straight to Yu Garden.

When the Yuyuan guards saw Fu Xiting, they were overjoyed.

He hurriedly opened his mouth and welcomed the person in.

"Sir," Suxin felt tears welling up in her eyes when she saw Fu Xiting.

It can be seen that Fu Xiting felt that it was a little unlucky, so he endured it.

"How's your wife?"

"I woke up in the morning and fell asleep again now."

"Has the fever gone?"

"If you quit, you just have no energy."

When Wen Sirui and Qian Xingzhi, who were guarding Jiang Yi on the second floor, heard Fu Xiting's voice, they walked eagerly toward the stairs.

When I first saw Fu Xiting, although this man was as handsome as ever, he couldn't stop the dusty look in his eyes.

If a person comes through a great disaster.

The way he looks at the world is different.

Fu Xiting walked quickly upstairs, stood in front of these two people, and said in a deep tone, "Thank you for your hard work."

Wen Sirui took a step forward and wanted to say something, but Qian Xingzhi stopped what he was about to say.

Half dragging, half pulling her away from the stairs.

The entire second floor was reserved for the couple.

"What are you doing?" Wen Sirui stood under the eaves of Yu Garden and shouted at him.

"Fu Dong didn't come back. That's because he didn't come back. No matter what we said or did, we were all dedicated to Jiang Yi and helping the couple to communicate with the outside world. That was understandable, but now Fu Dong is back.

How to deal with this matter is a matter between them as husband and wife. Any words you say now will shake their determination to deal with this matter. You and I are both outsiders and subordinates. We must do one thing well and hand over her to her.

When the next person hands it over, our work will be completed."

"I haven't rested for several days. Let's go home and rest!" Qian Xingzhi said and was about to pull her away.

When Wen Sirui was pulled away from the corridor by him, he shouted dissatisfied: "Is it because Jiang Yi taught you that you abide by the work rules so strictly?"

Qian Xingzhi stepped forward, looked back at Wen Sirui, and sneered slightly: "Jiang Yi? She is not worthy."

Wen Sirui:…………

"She doesn't deserve it, why do you want to follow her?"

"Because I have no better choice."

Qian Xingzhi answered her questions seriously.

Wen Sirui looked at Qian Xingzhi as if he wanted to understand him thoroughly: "I wrote an essay when I was in high school, and the main character's name was the same as yours."

"He is a soldier, a peacekeeping officer who took the lead to go to the edge, and he is also a hero."

"Are you him?"

When Qian Xingzhi heard these words, he was shocked in his heart and could not calm down for a long time. He seemed not to have thought that after so many years since he left this country, someone would still remember him.

But this shock cannot be expressed. He is now a fugitive, a fugitive with no name and status.

The fewer people who know his identity, the better.

This day I heard Sirui say again: "He is my idol."

The word idol is like several mountains pressing on his shoulders.

He didn't expect that someone like him would be called someone else's idol.

A person like him who has lived such a bad life can actually have fans.

"Do you think I am?" Qian Xingzhi asked.

Wen Sirui said nothing. At this time, it would be impolite to say yes or no.

So, she compromised and said, "Whether it is true or not, there is something worth learning from you."

"Go back!"

Qian Xingzhi interrupted the conversation between the two and turned back to the annex, regardless of whether Wen Sirui was standing behind him or not looking at him.

In the bedroom, when Jiang Yi woke up in a hazy state, he thought he would see Wen Sirui, but unexpectedly, what he saw when he opened his eyes was Fu Xiting, who was leaning on a chair to catch up on his sleep.

The man is still wearing his shirt, but what is different from the past is that he is tired, and this tiredness is oozing out from the inside out.

Fu Xiting seemed to have experienced a fierce battle, which took all his energy. At this time, he was like a sleeping tiger.

The fierce battles in Southeast Asia that lasted for several days cost him half of his life. The high-intensity strategy and battle of wits seemed to have slapped his shins.

So much so that the normally high-spirited man actually fell asleep leaning on his chair.

After more than a year of marriage, Jiang Yi has never been seen.

Such a shocked person, Jiang Yi stared at him for a long time without anyone opening his eyes.

Although people who have been lying down for a long time are awake, their health is not as good as before.

She turned over slightly, and a rapid coughing sound suddenly sounded.

The man who had closed his eyes to rest was suddenly awakened. Fu Xiting suddenly leaned over and sat on the edge of the bed and gently followed Jiang Yi's back.

Jiang Yi kept coughing and kept moving his hands.

"Are you feeling better?"

Until the coughing gradually stopped, the man's faint questioning voice sounded in Jiang Yi's ears.

After a while, she slowly sat up from the bed, holding on to the edge of the bed and getting up to go to the bathroom.

Fu Xiting stepped over and carried her to the bathroom.

He originally thought that Jiang Yi would struggle and be unwilling to touch him, but he didn't.

Her calm feeling gave people the impression that they had not had any quarrels, nor had they had any conflicting ideas due to anything.

It's as if everything that happened not long ago was a dream.

Doesn't exist at all.

It's his imagination and fantasy.

In the bathroom, Jiang Yi sat on the toilet to attend to her physiological needs, while Fu Xiting stood at the door with his back to her.

This is daily life.

After Jiang Yi finished solving the problem, he flushed the toilet.

Fu Xiting then turned around and helped Jiang Yi to the bedroom.

"Suxin made porridge and asked them to bring it to you?"

Jiang Yi calmly expressed gratitude.

"Ask them to clean the room," Jiang Yi's voice was hoarse and low.

He seemed to be sleeping for a long time without speaking to someone.

Fu Xiting followed her wishes and called Suxin to clean the bedroom.

Jiang Yi went to the small living room on the second floor and was about to sit down. Fu Xiting pushed the porridge brought by Su Xin to him.

The lean meat porridge and minced meat were almost invisible, but Jiang Yi could still smell it. The man who had been lying down for a long time suddenly smelled the smell of meat and felt something overwhelming in his stomach.

Jiang Yi sat on the sofa and looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him in silence for a moment.

About ten seconds later, when Fu Xiting was about to ask her what was wrong, Jiang Yi got up and rushed to the bathroom.

The sound of retching broke through the sky.

Fu Xiting panicked, and so did Suxin.

He reached out and put the items on the coffee table on the tray and handed them to the servants to take away. He turned on the ventilation system in the room to disperse the smell.

"Yiyi," Fu Xiting's soft voice made Jiang Yi's already confused mind seem to be suddenly occupied by mosquitoes.

One voice after another came one after another.

Fu Xiting seemed to be suffering from aphasia, as if he could only speak these two words. He called one after another, making Jiang Yi feel like his head was buzzing, as if it was about to explode.

As a result, the vomiting person pushed Fu Xiting out of the bathroom regardless of whether there was any dirt on him.

When the bathroom door slammed shut, Fu Xiting's voice stopped abruptly.

The man stood at the door, looking at the closed door, with thousands of words stuck in his throat.

This door isolates not only Jiang Yi.

This is also the weak relationship between husband and wife.

Jiang Yi's character is not weak. On the contrary, a girl who sits in that position at a young and vigorous age has an extremely strong character. No one would believe a person who is in the rising stage without some ruthless means.

She should have emotions.

She should have questioned him.

No matter what emotions Jiang Yi brings to him at this time, Fu Xiting will happily accept it.

At this moment, Jiang Yi chose to deal with this matter coldly. What does cold treatment mean? It means that these matters will never be resolved.

If you can't go up or down, you are stuck there, so you can't get in; if you retreat, you can't get out.

That feeling is so uncomfortable.

It's like a thorn stuck in your heart, making you unable to breathe.

He didn't know how Jiang Yi would handle this matter, but at this moment, he hoped that Jiang Yi could have a quarrel, have a scene, or even hit people and smash things with him.

The last thing he wanted to see was Jiang Yi's indifference to this matter.

After being heartbroken, his heart felt like death. This feeling was really uncomfortable. He had experienced what he had personally experienced and didn't want Jiang Yi to take this road again.

I knew the storm was coming, but I didn't know when it would come.

When Jiang Yi opened the bathroom door, he saw Fu Xiting standing at the door with a gloomy expression.

Blocking her way.

Jiang Yi raised his eyes and looked at him: "No?"

This reluctance was without emotion.

Did Fu Xiting give in?

Not yet.

Instead, he stood in front of Jiang Yi and stared at her: "Lin Qinghe is dead."

Jiang Yi's eyes moved slightly: "What then?"

"Mr. Fu thinks that just because of the death of Lin Qinghe, he can claim credit from me, right?"

"If I want him to die, I can just kill him. Why bother looking for someone to survive?" Jiang Yi suddenly became emotional and roared only two or three sentences, then coughed again.

She held the door with one hand and covered her chest with the other hand, coughing heartbreakingly.

Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to help others, but Jiang Yi reached out and slapped him away: "Don't touch me."

"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind you. Who doesn't have your difficulties? Fu Xiting, you claim that you can control the overall situation and control everything in the palm of your hand. From your perspective, you are protecting me. From my perspective

Say, you are this thing

The instigator of this, planning hard, you know every step I take, you clearly know how difficult it is for me to walk along the way. Watch me stepping into the pit step by step. What's more, you push me in step by step.

, how can you bear it?"

"You talk loudly and don't want to see me suffer any grievances, but in fact all my grievances are caused by you. Marriage has not become my safe haven, and you, Fu Xiting, have not become my safe haven. All the grievances in my life have been caused by you."

You brought all the storms and storms."

Although Jiang Yi's roar came a little late, it still came out.

Fu Xiting looked like a child who had been scolded by his parents, standing motionless in front of Jiang Yi.

He did not intend to make any refutation of what he had done.

Jiang Yi was allowed to stand at the bathroom door and scold him.

After Jiang Yi fell seriously ill, he seemed to have no extra energy to argue with Fu Xiting.

She put away her rising anger, slowly closed her eyes, and suppressed the angry emotions in her heart: "Go and kidnap Zhao Ying."

"We'll postpone this matter for a while. There's no rush. You need to cultivate yourself now."

Finding Zhao Ying was bound to be another fierce battle, and Jiang Yi was so weak that he seemed about to fall down at any moment.

"You feel sorry for me now? Why didn't Mr. Fu feel sorry for me when he plotted against me?"

Jiang Yi looked like a person who was dedicated to finding faults. Every word he said at this moment wished that he could turn into a knife and stab Fu Xiting.

"I have some unspeakable secrets."

"I can't understand your unspeakable secret and not telling me those things. In addition to the so-called unspeakable secret, Mr. Fu also has distrust in me."

"What's sad about you is that you clearly had the opportunity to let me fight against foreign enemies with you, but you pushed me into a position where I was passively beaten and became someone else's bargaining chip."

"Seeing me being pushed to the ground and being rubbed, they still came to me to sell some unspeakable character."

I’ve finally finished writing it, I’m going to brush up on Li Jiaqi’s blah blah blah~~~~~

(End of chapter)