Chapter 621: Sleeping Cen Tired 2

Chapter 621 Sleeping Cen Tired 2
Fu Pei didn't speak up, and was still digesting the huge blow silently. After a few seconds of silence, he said slowly, "I regret it."
He raised his eyes slightly, his pupils were pitch-black to meet the tired, knuckles creaked, "I don't want you to die, I want you to die!"
"Dad!" Fu Ting's nervous throat was full of smoke, "It's illegal to kill."
"I'm so unforgivable?" Cen Qiong said amusedly, "Can't you really give me a chance?"
Fu Pei didn't want to talk, because he was afraid that he could not control himself when he talked. He quickly called the assistant to drive over.
Fu Ting was taken directly into the car by him and locked inside.
The little girl poked her head out, "Dad, why don't you come up."
"It's late, you go to bed first." Fu Pei reached out and pressed Fu Ting's head back, his brows were sharp, but his voice was flat, "I talked with Cen Qiong about men's topics."
Fu Ting blinked his eyes and said anxiously, "Dad, you can't break the law."
"Don't worry, since he is my benefactor, then I can't thank him well."
Fu Ting looked at Fu Pei's gloomy eyes, but he didn't believe it.
But she knew the current situation, and everything she said was just adding fuel to the fire.
Can only give Cen Qiong a sympathetic look, and then retracted into the car.
The assistant turned around and asked carefully where Fu Ting was going.
Fu Ting reported the address of the villa, Fu Pei's face was tense, and he glared at Fu Ting, "Do you still want to live with him?"
"..."
"Don't think about it!"
Fu Pei closed the window and ordered his assistant to send Fu Ting back to his apartment.

After Fu Ting left, the two men stood opposite each other, casting a long shadow on the lake.
After several minutes of silence, Cen Jiang raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his lips, and spoke first, "If you haven't beaten enough, you can continue."
Fu Pei glanced over coldly, twisted his neck, and stretched out his hand towards Cen Qiu.
"No, what Uncle Fu wants to do." Cen Qiu hid aside, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. "Although I dare not refuse any request from you, I am a person who listens and no one else can touch it."
"..." Fu Pei twitched his forehead forcefully, raising his hand to grab Cen's tired neckline and dragging it down, his eyes stretched red, "Is there something wrong with your brain? My girl just looks at your sorrowful energy?"
"Maybe." Cen Tien raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a lazy voice, with a somewhat inattentive voice, "Listen to me can't hold it, you are the father of Listening, it is impossible to guarantee that you will not be tempted, so I have to pay attention Stay focused."
"You can pull it down."
Fu Pei gave a sneer, started directly, and roughly tore open Cen Tire's clothes, and saw his tattoo.
"It's really you." Fu Pei looked faint, unable to tell the complexity.
This can be said to be a benefactor he has been thinking about for two lifetimes, but he turns out to be an old beast who robbed his daughter.
"With a little effort that day, Uncle Fu thought of me for so many years."
Speaking of this, Cen Juan hummed inwardly, "Weirdly moved."
Fu Pei licked the tip of his teeth, his eyebrows were too cold, and his voice was low and hoarse. "Thank you for what happened back then, but my daughter should not be allowed to pay it back."
"I like her." Cen Juan blurted out, firm and affectionate.
Fu Pei stared at him straight, "Don't like it."
Cen Juan looked gentle but stubborn, "I like her."
Fu Pei's eyes were blood-red, and he raised his knees and pressed it against his abdomen. The tail of his eyes flew fiercely, "I told you to put away this thought."
"Perhaps, that's not like it." Cen Tiong gasped in pain, but didn't flinch at all. The two words, not serious or not, seemed to hit the tip of people's heart, "It's love."
(End of this chapter)