Chapter 47:

At this time, the Fu family was enveloped by a cloud of miserable fog. Fu Jianchen has not spoken since he returned home. From yesterday's wedding to the present, he has not eaten anything, and he has disappeared after returning home.
Fu Ting looked for him for a long time, then heard the servants say that he saw Fu Jianchen go to the garden behind the villa. Fu Ting searched for him and soon found Fu Jianchen sitting next to the stone table. He looked at the one in the garden. The rockery was startled, Fu Ting slowed down, he walked over, put the coat in his hand on Fu Jianchen's body, and called him softly, "Dad?"
Under the bright moonlight, small snowflakes fell, spreading in the place, shining brightly in the moonlight, and Fu Ting found that Fu Jianchen had more white hair on his head, and he was old overnight.
Fu Ting raised his hand and brushed off the snowflakes on Fu Jianchen's head, opened his mouth with some difficulty, and said to Fu Jianchen: "Tang Wanwan called me at noon today and asked me why I left at the wedding."
He still doesn't understand how he suddenly accepted Tang Wanwan as his sister at that time, and still loved her so much, and even hurt Fu Zhen for her.
"The past two years..." Fu Jianchen raised his head, looking up at the deep blue sky above his head, and let out a long sigh, "What the is going on?"
There is a quiet area in the garden. No one can answer Fu Jianchen's question. This nightmare-like two years will keep them confined until the spirit dies and the body rots, and there is still no way to get free.
The tall banyan tree is not far in front of him, and many roots are intricately entwined together. He suddenly remembered that his child had sat on this banyan tree, giggling and looking down. My eyes are full of admiration and surprise, but such a scene, I am afraid it will be difficult to see again in the rest of my life.
He seems to lose him forever.
He had seen his resentful gaze in the past and saw another man walking into the stairs. He had similar feelings back then, but he didn't know what it meant.
Now he understands everything, but it's all too late.
In the deep night, Fu Jianchen's expression gradually became cold and stern, and he said coldly to Fu Ting: "Find a way to get the shares of the Fu family back from Tang Wanwan's hands."
Tang Wanwan does not understand economics or investment. It is not particularly difficult to get back shares from her, but she is no longer alone. There is the Qin family behind her, Fu Ting considers After a while, he said to Fu Jianchen: "The Qin family probably won't let it go easily."
Fu Jianchen raised his head and said, "Even if you use the acquisition, you must get it back."
Then he said to Fu Ting: "By the way, check if there are any traces of forgery in Tang Wanwan's DNA identification."
"You doubt..."
Fu Jianchen gave a hum. He wouldn’t make a move easily until he figured out what Tang Wanwan had done, but he always had to investigate everything clearly, just as he used to love Fu for one night. All of them disappeared. Now his affection and love for Tang Wanwan disappeared in an instant, but his love for Tang Wanwan was originally inexplicable.
After a pause for a while, Fu Jianchen said to Fu Ting: "By the way, find someone to find out what is the relationship between the man next to Xiaozhen and him."
Fu Ting knew about this, and he could tell Fu Jianchen without investigating, "He is a real boyfriend."
Fu Jianchen turned his head to look at Fu Ting abruptly. What he said to Fu Ting was not unaware, but when Fu Ting told the truth, he had no excuses to continue to deceive himself.
What can he do now? Go tell Xiaozhen you can't be with a man? To break them up tyrannically and bring Xiaozhen home?
Fu Jianchen moved his lips, but in the end he could only compromise. He said to Fu Ting: "Then find out who he is, what is his family background?"
Fu Ting nodded, and said to Fu Jianchen, "I've been looking for someone to investigate."
"Go back, Dad." Fu Ting helped Fu Jianchen up from the stone bench, and helped him walk back to his empty home step by step.
What happened to them was like a dream. In the dream, they were only puppets with strings, and they were manipulated by others, hurting the person they care about most, and finally caused this tragedy that there is no way to recover.
When and when will the long night and the rustling cold wind end?
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February 3 of this year is New Year’s Eve, and two days later it will be the new year. I didn’t seem to buy anything for the new year. Some time ago, I asked the navy to spend all the money in his hand. I originally wanted to pick up two. At the end of the year, the balance of the drawing was flushed, but under Jiang Hengshu's strict management of the schedule, Fu Zhen's drawing was much slower than before, and the speed of making money was significantly slower.
Fu Zhen looked at the balance in Alipay and sighed. What can this little money buy? If he goes to Jiang Hengshu's home during the Spring Festival, he will definitely bring a gift to his parents and grandfather, like Jiang's. Of course people can't just buy some gifts to fool them.
However, he originally wanted to change a computer, but now Jiang Hengshu's computer is in his hands, this money can be saved temporarily.
When Jiang Hengshu came over, he just heard his sigh, lowered his head and asked him: "What's wrong?"
Although he is already a couple with Jiang Hengshu, Fu Zhen is still embarrassed to tell Jiang Hengshu that I have no money. If you give me some money, he shook his head and said that it was all right.
Jiang Hengshu immediately saw that Fu Zhen was embarrassed. He sat down next to Fu Zhen. Fu Zhen had a strong self-esteem. Otherwise, he could use the official Weibo of Shazhou Chronicle for crowdfunding in the early days. With a large sum of money, you can restart the Shazhou Chronicle and make your life easier.
Jiang Hengshu now hopes that Fu Zhen can rely more on himself, and that he can stand up and have a career of his own, but these two hopes are not contradictory.
"How much do you need?" Jiang Hengshu asked Fu Zhen softly, "If you don't want to accept the money, you can treat it as if I borrowed it from you, or I invested it for you, and then return it to me when you make money."
Fu Zhen considered it for a while and accepted Jiang Hengshu's kindness: "If you start the Shazhou Chronicle, money alone is not enough, mainly other things can be changed, but I don't want to change the dubbing teacher."
When the dubbing teacher is changed, for many fans, the animation has lost its original flavor.
Jiang Hengshu: "I will help you find someone."
Fu Zhen looked at Jiang Hengshu and laughed. He always felt that Jiang Hengshu was quite a domineering president. He shook his head and said, "I will try to post a Weibo with the official Weibo account of the Shazhou Chronicle later. Can you contact them? If you can't contact them, think of other ways."
Jiang Hengshu nodded, "You come a little bit by yourself, you can tell me if you need it, we are now a family, you don't have to be pressured."
Because of the matter between Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting, it is actually difficult for Fu Zhen to believe that another person wholeheartedly, and Jiang Hengshu is recovering Fu Zhen’s ability little by little. He is making Fu Zhen believe that the world is still good. Yes, even if there is any danger, he will always guard him by his side.
Jiang Hengshu touched Fu Zhen's head and said to him, "But you can't be too tired, you should take a break."
Fu Zhen nodded, thought for a while, and said to Jiang Hengshu, "We shouldn't wait for the end of the New Year to prepare."
It's the Spring Festival right away. Even if someone finds someone, everyone is busy reuniting with their families. It is impossible for him to come out to work together now, and he doesn't have so much free time himself.
If everything goes well, the Shazhou Chronicle project will have to wait until March this year.
Jiang Hengshu nodded and suggested: "The company has nothing to do these few days. How about we go out for two days?"
"Where are you going?" Fu Zhen put the board aside and turned off the computer.
There are only a few days left to celebrate the New Year. There is no need to go outside. Jiang Hengshu said: "There is a hot spring on the top of Baimei Mountain. You can take a bath and relax. It is good for your body. Do you want to go? "
Fu Zhen thought about it for a moment and nodded. Anyway, he has nothing to do. It's okay to go for a walk with Jiang Hengshu.
Before leaving, Fu Zhen boarded the official account of the Shazhou Chronicle and posted a Weibo. I hope that the dubbing teachers of Shazhou Chronicle and other staff who have worked hard can contact when they see this Weibo. He clicked.
This Weibo is undoubtedly another carnival for fans of the Shazhou Chronicle. They have asked in the comments whether the Shazhou Chronicle will be updated soon. Although Fu Zhen is confident in the restart of the Shazhou Chronicle, But I am not sure when I will meet the fans, so I didn't reply to them.
Not long after Jiang Hengshu brought Fu Zhen to Baimei Mountain, before he had time to change his clothes, he received a call from Mrs. Jiang. During the phone call, Mrs. Jiang asked Jiang Hengshu: "Where are you now?"
Jiang Hengshu gave Fu Zhen a wink and asked Fu Zhen to go ahead and change his clothes. He said to Mrs. Jiang, "We are on Baimei Mountain with Fu Zhen and are preparing to take a hot spring. Do you want to come? If you want to come, I will pick you up. "
"I won't go," Madam Jiang sighed lightly, "I told your father that you and Fu really matter."
Jiang Hengshu couldn't help but raised his eyes to look in the direction of the room Fu Zhen just walked into, and asked, "What did he say?"
Mrs. Jiang said: "He didn't say anything. He just found out the stick that he used to beat you when he knew you were going abroad to be a mercenary. He just drove to you with the stick and found that you were not at home. A trip."
Soon Fu Zhen changed his clothes and walked out of the room inside. Jiang Hengshu raised his head and glanced at him when he heard the voice. With a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, Fu Zhen walked towards him.
Mrs. Jiang on the other end of the phone heard Jiang Heng's unfinished smile, and smiled: "Laughing at this time?"
"Isn't it just being beaten?" Jiang Heng said indifferently.
Mrs. Jiang still feels sorry for Jiang Hengshu if it is the child who came out of her stomach: "I will talk to your dad carefully."
"Thank you." Jiang Hengshu said.
After Jiang Hengshu and Mrs. Jiang hung up on the phone, Fu Zhen asked Jiang Hengshu curiously and worriedly: "What's the matter? Why are you being beaten?"
Jiang Hengshu nodded the tip of Fu Zhen's nose and said to him, "It's okay, the dog in the family is not obedient."
"Really?" Fu Zhen didn't quite believe it.
Jiang Hengshu nodded: "It's true."