Chapter 163: I'm not dead yet

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"I'm not dead yet! Make a will! One or two of you just want me to die! Give me a roll!" Fu Zhongru's tea cup smashed at Shi Moqing fiercely, full of anger.
Shi Moqing gently leaned to one side, avoiding the tea that flew over, threw a sentence and walked out. "All said that I don't want to come. You just picked me up to yourself off. Isn't this finding fault? "Father, it's getting late, and I won't be annoying here."
"Oh, right!" It seemed to be thinking of something. When she walked to the door of the living room, she stepped back and chuckled, "If you want me to attend the tenth wedding day, please send my parents' stuff to Chunguang Town at night. ,Thank you!"
Looking at the back of Shi Moqing's head, Master Lu's tea cup cover slammed into Zhou Qian, "useless thing! If it weren't for you, that girl wouldn't go!"
"Dad! This doesn't blame me!" Zhou Qian stood up in grievances, her hands under her sleeves stubbornly stabbed, her sharp nails smashed into the meat, she didn't know, her proud nails were ruined by the dead girl, her The baby girl was ruined by that wild seed all her life! Shi Moqing! Don't destroy you, I'm not surnamed Zhou!
"Jiahui! Hurry up and call your dad, and let him block the door!" Fu Zhongru commanded with some headaches.
Fu Jiahui frowned, picked up his phone and dialed ...
I filled up a few people in the Fu family, and Mo Qing felt very happy in her heart. If it wasn't for the sake of her parents, she really didn't want to stay in the Fu family, and she had walked for ten minutes. Couldn't anyone chase herself? It's impossible to run to your parents' room by yourself?
She had originally planned to come to Fu's house to find her parents' room, and then looked around to see if she could find the clues of that year. She had no impression of her parents, except for the photo left by Fu Zhongru.
The dean also said that she was just over the age of one when she was sent to the orphanage in city D. There was nothing except a piece of expensive clothes, and there was no memory, even the name, let alone her birthday.
"You are Mo Qing? The third brother's daughter?" A deep, thick voice came from the front with a slight hesitation.
Shi Moqing stepped forward, raised her head, and unknowingly she had reached the door. The middle-aged man at the door was in a black suit, under the meticulous hair, a pair of thick eyebrows, eyes with tension similar to Fu Zhongru, and lips Waiting tightly for her answer.
"you are?"
"I'm your uncle! Mo Qing, that's great! It's so big! I thought that when the three siblings were holding you home, you were so big, you couldn't speak clearly, but it was a pity that you were empty ..." Fu Guoqiang's voice stopped abruptly, and Mo Qing looked worriedly.
"Uncle!" Shi Moqing walked two steps forward and shouted Uncle, she couldn't tell why she called out suddenly, maybe he was the first person to disclose his parents' information to himself.
"Hey! Good boy!" Fu Guoqiang was crying with joy, if he had a daughter then, would he be so old?
"Uncle, you said my parents, can I go and see?" Shi Moqing asked hesitantly, and she was not sure if he would take him for less than a minute.
"You ..." Fu Guoqiang froze slightly, looking at her harmless face.
"I just saw Grandpa in the living room. The second aunt scolded me for wild species. I am not a wild species. I also have parents. I especially want to see them now!" Shi Qing clenched her lips tightly, and the tears in her eyes were turning. At this moment, she didn't pretend. She just felt that her previous life was such a grievance. For a few years in high school, she was scolded by her classmates every time.
Fu Guoqiang softened his heart and sighed, "Come with me, but don't be too emotional, they want you to be good all day in the sky!"
"Well, thank you, Uncle!" Shi Moqing sucked his nose and looked at him gratefully.
"Stupid girl go!"
Looking at the upright body in front, Shi Moqing quickly followed, and she really appreciated him.
After crossing a few houses, I walked to the last two-story villa of Fu Family Courtyard. Fu Guoqiang stepped in, "Go in, the door is unlocked! I'll wait for you outside, and my third brother's study is on the second floor."
Shimo nodded, "Uncle, don't wait, you go back first, I'll go in and see, wait for you!"
"Okay!" Fu Guoqiang didn't force it, turned and left.
Fu Guoqiang's good temper made Shi Moqing slightly frightened and forced by Fu Zhongru. She thought that the Fu family was the kind of people who thought they were incompetent. This uncle really surprised her.
After entering the cottage, she went straight to the study on the second floor.
The villa was deserted, the furniture and appliances were covered with white cloth, and the white cloth was covered with dust, giving people a sense of desolation.
There was a kind of sadness in her heart, and she went upstairs quickly. The first was the master bedroom. There was only a wardrobe and a dressing table except a bed. There was nothing except dust. There was no mirror on the dressing table.
With a slight sigh, she pushed open the second door, and heavy dust rushed towards her. There was a small crib, and there was a small swing in the room. The crib was full of rag dolls. Maybe it was a long time. Full of dust, the entire room is not exposed to full of parental love ...
The pantothenic acid in her heart was not twenty years ago, she was sitting on the swing laughing and laughing, her father pushed her behind, her mother guarded her in front ...
Struggling to tear away the tears in her eyes, she gently withdrew and brought to the door, afraid that she would interrupt the beauty.
Of the three rooms on the second floor, except the two bedrooms, the last one was the study. She walked in gently, and it was no accident. The study had nothing except the ordinary books on the bookshelf.
If the whole villa is not cleaned up, maybe she really thinks that the death of her parents is just an accident, but the clean up of the villa makes her feel a kind of desire to cover up. The death of her parents is definitely not easy!
Since nothing could be found, she could only start elsewhere, carefully preparing to go out, and the light in the corner of her eyes fell a little white under the desk lamp, where there seemed to be a sheet of paper pressed ...
She walked over with a little doubt, gently raised the lamp, took it out, and didn't look at it. She just put it into the space, and quickly turned out of the study. As soon as she took the door, she heard the rapid footsteps downstairs, and Blame the sound.
Shi Moqing raised an eyebrow, raised the corner of her mouth, stepped forward, and opened the door of the children's bedroom ...
"Dad, Mo Qing really just wanted to see where the third child lived. You see her alone living alone ..." Fu Guoqiang followed Fu Zhongru and explained helplessly.
"That is, grandpa, is it impossible for a child to see where his parents used to live? Well, after all, a child without parents is poor, and the property ca n’t be obtained without saying, not even looking at the relics ..." Fu Jiahui Seems to feel the fire is not big enough, muttered behind him!