Chapter 5: Moving bricks to raise you 2

Chapter 5 Moving Bricks to Support You 2
Fu Pei's eyebrows twitched, thinking that this little girl called her father or her head?
He straightened up slightly, still in the posture of the big brother, the corners of his lips were pulled, and there was a hint of frivolousness, "I haven't played enough little sister, it's going to be dark, don't daydream , Go home and wash and sleep."
The girl bulged her pink cheeks, her mellow deer eyes seemed to hold a Wang Qingquan, and her gleaming light, as soft as fog, said, "I'm not acting, you are really my dad, I am your future Daughter, I was born again when you were studying."
Xie Yu, who was next to him, almost didn't choke to death with saliva. I strangled him, and all her past and present lives have come out. This girl has a big brain.
Fu Pei had a "you sick" expression on his face, and his dark and deep eyes were covered with a cold mist, and he said coldly, "Don't use the same thing that fooled the police just now on me. Look like Lao Tzu. Stupid with underdeveloped brain?"
Fu Ting said aggrieved, "But, what I said is true..."
The young man's sharp long eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were cold and tired, his expression was three-point irritable, "Say it again, don't haunt me, otherwise I will really beat you!"
Fu heard in a low voice, "You can't beat me."
Fu Pei, "..."
My fucking?
"Brother Fu, don't be so fierce. I heard that the Lord just helped us." Xie couldn't see it, especially when seeing the clean and translucent deer eyes of the little fairy lost her luster instantly because of Fu Pei's words. Too soft, wishing to hold the whole world in front of her and let her ask for anything.
Yan Gou's humble.
Fu Pei said coldly, "Why, you feel sorry for her, then you can raise her!"
Xie Yu suddenly fell silent.
Don't say, ignoring the skill of listening to the master, just listening to the little fairy who is so delicate, all right, she smiles at you with crooked eyebrows, she can give her life, who doesn't want to raise it?
But he could tell from Fu Pei's eyes that if he dared to say to raise him, Brother Fu could kill him.
Xie Yu had the heart to let Fu Pei take in Fu Ting, and instead thought of Fu Pei's horrible family conditions, let's not ruin the little fairy!
He turned his face away with an iron heart, "I have something to do at home.
Fu Ting slowly slid in front of Fu Pei, looking at him full of expectations.
The girl is small and thin, her delicate and beautiful face exudes the vitality that is unique to her age, her milky white teeth biting her full lips in the color of water and grapefruit, pitiful...
An irritability arose in Fu Pei's heart. He raised his hand and touched the black stud on his left ear. He couldn't discern the emotions in his pitch-black eyes. His casual voice sounded calmly, "Fool, just want to follow. Lao Tzu?"
When speaking, the young man seemed to feel a bit cold, his tightly-knotted hands tightened his tie, and the rippling rage all over his body was instantly wrapped in an ascetic and sultry appearance.
Fu Ting nodded vigorously. You are my dad, who will follow you?
Fu Pei's smooth-lined Adam's apple rolled leisurely. He thought for a few seconds, his thin lips evoked an arrogant curve, "That's it, you come with me."
The girl’s white face instantly burst into a lily-like smile, bright and sunny, and her eyes full of glutinous admiration,
I knew that Dad would not leave me behind.

When Fu heard this, he took Fu Pei's arm naturally.
Fu Pei cast his eyes down at her, and raised his eyebrows uninhibitedly. The conditioned reflex was about to be lifted, but after meeting the girl’s glazed eyes...
Forget it, care about the wool with a lack of root.
Her thin lips pressed into a line, and Fu Pei let the little girl hold his arm and strode forward.
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In the three years after Fu Pei's death, in order to cleanse his father, Fu Ting checked his father's past upright, and naturally he knew where his father lived now.
Seeing the road go further and further, a tall building appeared in front of him. Fu Ting looked puzzled, "Dad, did you live in such a big house when you were a teenager?"
Why is it different from the information she investigated?
Or did Dad buy the house behind her back?
Fu Pei lifted his chin, "Keep your eyes open and take a look."
Fu Ting walked a few steps closer, only then could he see the sign on the top signifying-Qingshan Hospital!
Haicheng's famous mental hospital!
Sign the contract on Monday and start adding changes.
(End of this chapter)