Chapter 388: Sibo's Heart 3

Chapter 388 The Heart of the Fourth Uncle 3
To be honest, before that, Fu Qingji had always told himself that he would not admit that Fu Ting Fu Pei was his family, and tried hard to stop complaining.
However, after taking Ning Hai's medicine, his leg no longer hurts for a while, and he will have an operation next week. There is a high possibility that he will completely heal.
Most of the haze in Fu Qingji's heart dissipated, and when he looked at Fu Pei and listened to him, he found that his resentment towards Fu Pei seemed so nonsensical.
Especially after he calmed down, he went to the Internet to find the previous news about Fu Pei.
He thought that what Fu Sixing said were just exaggerations, but after reading the news, he discovered that, in fact, his life was much better than Fu Pei.
He didn't even dare to think of the suffering that Fu Pei had suffered and the darkness he had experienced.
Speaking seriously, Fu Pei should also be qualified to resent, but Fu Pei does not.
When Fu Qingji looked in the mirror, he saw that there was no temperature in his eyes.
But Fu Pei was clearly more difficult than him, but his eyes were full of sunshine.
Because of……
You Fu Ting swept away the haze for Fu Pei.
Fu Qingji lowered his eyes, he had to admit that his initial prejudice against Fu Ting was not only because she was Fu Ting’s daughter, but the bigger reason was because Fu Ting had always firmly protected Fu Pei, and he had nothing to do with him. No.
If his mother could protect him as firmly as Fu Ting back then, he would not have a tragedy.
Mingzhi said to Lan Yaqin, "Yuan has worked hard enough for so many years. The child has finally gone home. You shouldn't put too much pressure on An."
"Boys have to work hard to make progress, otherwise what's the future?" Lan Yaqin is proud of this, "If you are like younger brothers and sisters to take care of children, what future does the Fu family have, don't such a big group need an heir? "
Lan Yaqin smiled a little smugly, "Mom, you have also seen that my family Yuan worked so hard to share the company's worries. Don't let him down."
Old Mrs. Fu touched the Buddha beads, her eyelids drooped and she said, "Yuan, do you want to join the company?"
Fu Yuan's eyes blinked gently, and Lan Yaqin's eyes swept across the end of his eyes, and he tried to wink him.
Mingzhi said, "Yu'an has just returned, so why not let Yu'an rest for a while and talk about work."
"What rest? Yuan is my son. Don't use your education method to interfere with my education. My Yuan is not in the entertainment industry like your little son, let alone learn about useless design. He wants to do a big business, how can he be free?
Lan Yaqin felt that Mingzhi was deliberate, and Yuan, who was jealous of her, was better than the two sons born to Mingzhi, so he didn’t want to let Yuan Jin Fu. .
The more Mingzhi stopped, the more Lan Yaqin wanted to let Yuan go.
She wants Mingzhi to know that even if her husband can't compare, but her son can't compare.
"Shut up!" Mrs. Fu said unhappily, "Speaking like a market shrew, has the Buddhist scriptures been copied for so long? I asked Yu Anyuan if I didn't want to ask you."
Lan Yaqin choked.
Fu Yuan put down his chopsticks and nodded, "I'm in the company."
Lan Yaqin burst into laughter instantly, and Yuan must have remembered her words and wanted to join Fu Shi to help her build her prestige. This is really her good son!
Her good days are coming soon.
Mingzhi shook her head and sighed. It was too miserable for Yu'an to follow Lan Yaqin's mother.

After the meal, Mrs. Fu went to lunch.
Fu Pei still has work, so go ahead.
Fu Qingji did not know when he also left.
Fu Nanyan was itchy to Fu when he heard, "Listen, Uncle Er also learned a new hairstyle, can I give you a new haircut?"
Fu Ting refused mercilessly, "You are too strong, and it hurts my hair."
In fact, it was Fu Ting who disliked Fu Nanyan for being too naive, and was afraid that it would make Fu Nanyan sad to say it.
Fu Nanyan felt a little regretful, "I blamed me for being clumsy. I knew I would have a little niece. I should have studied beauty salons."
Fu Sixing was about to go to the company and said blankly when he heard the words, "Why don't you say you are going to learn excavators?"
"Why should I learn this?" Fu Nanyan put his arms around his chest and went back with his tongue. "Will you throw a cemetery?"
Fu Sixing, "..."
He rolled up his cuffs and smiled angrily, "Second goods, have you ever respected me as your elder brother."
"Oh, how old are you?"
Fu Nanyan snorted, "It's just a few days before I was born. Apart from this, who else is older than me?"
Fu Sixing snorted, "Shut up, it's bigger than you."
Fu Ting leaned over, "Two uncles, what are you talking about?"
The girl blinked Shui Lingling's big eyes, and the inside was pure and clean, and Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan were ashamed of them.
How can they say such a tiger-wolf word beside a simple little niece?
Fu Nanyan immediately said, "It's your uncle. He said that he took out his ID card, and the age on it is very old."
Fu Sixing, "..."
I feel offended.

Before Fu Ting left, he found that the keychain was missing.
She looked around in the living room, but she couldn't find it, frowning.
Cen Juan said, "Isn't it just the keychain? Brother turned around and pulled a car for you."
"That's the keychain my dad bought me. The doll on it was made by my dad himself. I like it." Fu Ting wrinkled his nose, very unhappy.
When Fu Nanyan and Fu Sixing heard the words, they helped Fu listen to them.
Cen Juan asked, "Where have you been?"
Fu Ting thought for a moment, "I have been to the bathroom. I remember that when I went in, it was placed on the outside table. Maybe I forgot to take it when I washed my hands."
Cen Juan went to the bathroom to help Fu listen to it.
At this time, a servant said, "I saw Master Fu Si go in just now, maybe he saw it?"
Hearing this, Fu didn't care about the unfamiliar issues with Fu Yuan, so he directly asked the servant for the location of Fu Yuan's room, and ran up to find him.
When Fu Yuan saw Fu Ting approaching him, he was surprised for a moment, but soon disappeared.
The man Ruifeng's eyes tickled, with no expression, "Is there anything wrong with me?"
"I heard from the servant that you just went to the bathroom, did you see my keychain?" Fu Ting also described the doll on the keychain.
Fu Yuan's eyes drooped, and she said apologetically, "I didn't see it. I'm not interested in the things girls use."
Fu heard it, said something to bother, and left.
Fu Yuan closed the door, and his soft eyes suddenly became cold.
He walked a few steps in, sat on the bed, was silent for a few seconds, and took out a keychain from under the pillow.
There is a Q-version female doll hanging on the keychain, combed with two small tugging, looks like Fu Ting, and smiles cutely with her head tilted.
The coldness in Fu Yuan's eyes suddenly faded clean, and the lines of his face were so soft and smooth under the light. He stared at the doll and whispered softly, "It's a small doll."
With his thin white fingers, he pressed rua on the two small fingers.
Poke Wawa's cheek again, Wawa smiled cutely, like Fu Ting himself in front of her.
The corners of the man's lips were pressed, a thick shadow suddenly simmered under his eyes, and he murmured a little aggrievedly, "But she is not close to me."
520, love you!
Ask for a ticket!
(End of this chapter)