Desire enough

"Master Fu, I can give you Fu Chuji, and I can also give you another Fu Qing, but this is not really from the Fu family, you have to think about it carefully."

After Xiao Mo finished speaking, he got up and left.

He paused for a while as he passed Mr. Fu.

"Mr. Fu, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you dare to cooperate with others, then don't blame me for being cruel."

After Xiao Mo left, Mr. Fu was paralyzed on the ground in shock.

Just a few days ago.

People from the royal family suddenly sent him an invitation letter. When he saw the invitation letter sent by the royal family, he couldn't be more happy, but when he arrived.

It was only then that he discovered that people were looking for him for a purpose.

The first thing he saw was not Xiao Mo, but the forged Fu Chuji. The moment he saw his good grandson, he fainted from fright.

Wait until you wake up.

When he saw Fu Chuji again, he fainted again.

When he woke up for the third time and saw Xiao Mo, his heart slowed down.

He thought to himself that he must have missed his grandson so much, that's why he dreamed about him.

But who knows, he hasn't had time to say anything yet.

Xiao Mo told him that he was not mistaken, this person was Fu Chuji.

He shouted: "Impossible, my grandson is dead, I know, this person is not my grandson."

Xiao Mo smiled and nodded, "It seems that although Mr. Fu is old, he is not too old, and he can still know that this is not your grandson."

"However, he is indeed your grandson. Even if he is not, you have to take it as it is. This is our Qiao Dong's work. You don't know, we Qiao Dong have followed Fu Chuji for eight full years."

Qiao Dong stood up and called out politely, "Master Fu."

Mr. Fu always knew that his grandson was doing other things. He had seen this Qiao Dong several times. Every time he felt uncomfortable, his grandson brought him here yesterday.

His healing ability, needless to say, is excellent.

But he didn't expect him to be so perverted.

Made one for his grandson.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do, Mr. Fu, you are not qualified to know." As soon as the sharp words were finished, Xiao Mo changed the subject again, and said softly: "However, there is one thing that Mr. Fu needs to help, and that is to treat him as your relative." grandson."

"I don't need the Fu Group. You just need to give him an empty office every day and let him stay there. When the time comes, he will naturally disappear. At that time, you can announce the news of Fu Chuji's death. "

When Mr. Fu came back from his thoughts, he seemed to be more than ten years old.

He took his old feet and walked out slowly.

And here.

Fu Qing never left. He had already told the driver to wait at the intersection. After he gave the car to the driver to drive away, he hid in the woods on the mountain alone.

He wants to see who will go to Fu's house soon, or who will come out of Fu's house.

waited for a while

Finally let him see a car coming down.

But the car was not at his house, and he wanted to see the people in the car, but he couldn't see anything, so he had to write down the license plate number and send it to Luo Siyu, asking him to check the license plate number .

When Luo Siyu saw the license plate number, she was dumbfounded.

This license plate number looks familiar, but I just can't remember it.

After checking, it was Zhang Jinzeng's.

Looking at the name, he fell into deep thought, then picked up his mobile phone and called Zhang Jinzeng, "Do you have a car with the license plate number 888666?"

When Zhang Jinzeng heard this, he immediately said, "Yes, Brother Luo's license plate number is mine." After speaking, he realized how did Brother Luo know that he had this license plate number, and whether he had seen his car.

With excitement and anger, I asked: "Brother Luo, did you see my license plate number, you can detain it for me, he, I don't know that idiot stole my license plate number, I will go to the police It has been filed with the bureau, but there is no news so far.”

Speaking of this, he became angry.

Annoying as hell.

I don't know that bastard dared to steal such a good car plate from him and go around to show off.

"Are you sure the car is registered?"

Luo Siyu's eyes narrowed. If he filed the record, then all this would be easier to talk about.

"Confirmed the record."

He was sure and affirmed that his license plate was stolen that day, so he went to file immediately.

No one from the police station has called him so far. Logically speaking, his license plate is worth 500 million. It is impossible to say that no one from the police station has found him yet, and his amount is not small.

"Brother Luo, have you seen my car?"