Demolition of CP

Ji Jijing stood next to Fu Xiaolin's car, watching Fu Xiaolin care for the boy time and time again with the tenderness he had never shown on himself, and a feeling of being abandoned came layer upon layer in his heart.He couldn't help but walked a few steps forward, sticking to the car window, silently observing Fu Xiaolin's appearance when he treats others tenderly.

He vaguely heard someone next to him ask Fu Xiaolin, "Master Fu, we suffered heavy casualties in Liu Qing's raid this time, Young Master He died. We must avenge this revenge!"

The ice on Fu Xiaolin's face instantly covered his whole body, and his silent voice did not contain any ripples, "The day I return to Fu's house, it will be the time when his Liu family will be hacked to pieces." He paused, and added, "But today I have realized something, sometimes, the family is the biggest threat. Third uncle, you really taught me the best lesson. "

It turned out that it was Fu Xiaolin's third uncle who caused Fu Xiaolin's massacre of his family, and he felt emotional in memory.

At this time, the system said, "You figured out the hidden plot by yourself, and the part that was not shown in the plot unfolded. Fu Xiaolin's third uncle, because of this incident, wiped out Fu Xiaolin's affection for his family. His son's The leg was broken by Fu Xiaolin himself. Fu Xiaolin also brought Gumantong from Thailand, and cast a curse on Mr. Fu's house, causing him and his son to suffer severe pain for life. It is worse than being killed by other branches. Immortal is useless!"

When Memorial heard him say this, he felt a cool breeze rushing up from behind. These human beings are powerful, with countless insidious tricks. As a man-made man, he would probably be killed in battle against these strange tricks.To commemorate the era in which I can't help but rejoice in my heart, it has been a long time since ancient China.

At this moment, the subordinate who spoke asked again, "Master Fu, then we are leaving the inland area now, what should Young Master Fu do?"

When Memorial heard him mentioning her own body, she couldn't help turning her head to stare at Fu Xiaolin.

Fu Xiaolin still put one hand on Fu Wenrui's shoulder when he was a child, without any hesitation on his stern face, "He is not Young Master Fu, and there has never been a Young Master Fu. Wen Qingrou wants to have a baby, so let her raise it herself."

After he said this, he asked the driver to drive away, leaving only a memorial to stay where he was.Even though he knew that no one could see him, he still couldn't help but feel a little abandoned.The phrase "the Fu family has never had any young masters" should have had no reaction in his mind, but it gave him a tingling pain.

"Are you sad?" There was a subtle difference in the system's usual calm voice.

"Sad? Is this called being sad?"

Memorial couldn't help lowering his head and looking at his hands. When he was lying on the car window just now, the coolness from the car body intruding his hands on the side of the car seemed to seep into his bones.Before he could recover, he felt something slip out of his eyes and land on his hand.

"Liquid? What is this?" Memorial licked the water droplets that splashed on his hands, "It's a bit salty, do the eyes also have sweat glands?"

Memorial stared blankly at the direction of the vehicle leaving just now. There were two tear stains on the delicate and bright face, and the ignorant and ignorant expression permeated this face, as if he was a young child who was born feeling the love in the world.

"Is my body broken?"

"It's called crying, and it's a concrete manifestation of human sadness. Now that you are in Wen Jinrui's body, you will naturally have a natural human reaction."

The system explained vaguely, and did not tell him that in time to commemorate in someone else's body, his soul is still the soul of commemoration.The emotional fluctuations of commemoration have become more and more obvious. In such a short period of time, I have learned to be sad.

Suddenly, the system issued an alarm sound, "Go back to Wen Jinrui's body, the housekeeper is here to call you for dinner."

Fu Yan looked at his young master's peaceful and well-behaved appearance in his sleep, and his heart was so soft that he could rub water. How could the master not love such a well-behaved and obedient young master?

However, the old butler felt a little relieved when he thought that he hadn't paid much attention to this cute young master in the past ten years or so.

But why is the young master still unable to wake up?After thinking for a while, Fu Yan put the reason on Fu Xiaolin.It must be that the young master has been too tired of choosing gifts for the master these two days.

Fu Yan sighed inwardly, but before he finished thinking, he saw Wen Jinrui's eyelashes fluttering slowly, opening a pair of bright and eye-catching peach blossom eyes.

"Grandpa Rock."

Memorial followed him obediently, but Fu Xiaolin and Fu Wenrui did not come back, which made him feel relieved.Ji Ji had just figured out their blood relationship, and really didn't want to see each other so early.So he relaxed, finished dinner quietly, and stayed in the studio alone for a while, looking at the original landscape paintings drawn by Wen Jinrui, and walked slowly back to his room when he calmed down a bit.

"What are you going to do?" The system vaguely felt that Memorial already had his own plan.

"Except for bloodline, except for ability, except for everything else. Fu Xiaolin's favor is the only guarantee for Fu Wenrui's status. If this only guarantee is removed, then Fu Wenrui will have no hope."

Under the night, Memorial laughed silently, his delicate and beautiful facial features faintly glowed fiercely, he seemed like a real young master who had grown up under the influence of a big family for many years, and his every move had already become domineering.

"Are you going to get rid of Fu Xiaolin? He is the number two male in this world. The abnormal disappearance of the second male will bring the system to collapse, and you will lose all your points." The system couldn't help reminding.

Ji Jiu shook his head indifferently, "Who said I'm going to kill Fu Xiaolin, he's my magic weapon to steal the protagonist's luck."

"Then what are you going to do?"

The commemorative meaning smiled inexplicably, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised with flair, "If Fu Xiaolin dotes on me, then his status and luck are not in my hands?"

"You are competing for luck with the protagonist of this world..."

The system couldn't bear to hit him.

Ji Jiu raised his eyebrows and didn't care, "Then do you have a better way?"

system, "...no"

"That's it." Memorial put his hand on his injured left shoulder, "In this last stand, we can only succeed, not fail."

In recent days, Fu Xiaolin found that his youngest son seemed to be more and more lively.

The specific manifestation is that I learned to raise my head when greeting people, and I am not as timid as before.The voice of the voice is also louder, and the clear and clear voice unique to the boy makes people unable to bear the heartbeat.Especially before Fu Xiaolin went to work, he could see Wen Jinrui just coming back from a morning run with a thin layer of sweat on his face.

The beautiful facial features were stained with laziness after exercise, and exuded vitality. Fu Xiaolin squinted his eyes, wondering what the inexplicable feeling was.

Fu Xiaolin saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart.

Before I knew it, I got used to seeing Wen Jinrui running back every morning, and then having breakfast with him and Fu Wenrui's family of three.

Sometimes, when Fu Xiaolin was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, Wen Jinrui would make a cup of hot tea and bring it over when he saw it.

Of course, most of the time, Fu Xiaolin didn't drink.He always watched Wen Jinrui obediently bring a cup of hot tea to himself, and called out "Father" in a low voice, then put the teacup on the table, and walked out quietly by himself.

I have been doing these small things for almost a month, neither seeking help from Han Cheng, nor further detecting the movements of the Fu family, just caring for Fu Xiaolin.

The system couldn't understand, "Do you think you can influence him by doing these things?"

"I didn't want to influence him, I just wanted him to get used to it," Memorial rubbed his hands, where he had accidentally burned himself while making tea, with a look of vigor on his expressionless face, "It is said that people develop A habit only takes 20 days."

Sure enough, a few days later, just as Fu Xiaolin's birthday was approaching, one day Wen Jinrui came back from a morning run again, and Fu Xiaolin saw him, and finally said something on his own initiative.

"Clean up well these few days. I don't want people to see my adopted son of the Fu family raising him so recklessly during my birthday celebration." This is allowing Wen Jinrui to attend his birthday party.

As soon as this sentence was said, the faces of all the people present were different. The memory was still happy, and the housekeeper was relieved, but Fu Wenrui's face was a little ugly.Although it is still the same smiling face, but who is inside, why can't you see through his stiffness.

After all, a parent and son of the Fu family who had been suppressed since he was a child, and who were disliked for being on the stage, was suddenly allowed by his father to attend the birthday party. Isn't this an indirect hint that Wen Jinrui is gradually being accepted? !

Fu Wenrui's hand on the side gradually clenched, and Memorial snorted coldly in his heart, pretending not to see it.

More than a month passed quickly, and Fu Xiaolin's birthday finally arrived.

It was Sunday, Fu Wenrui and Wen Jinrui didn't go to school, and accompanied Fu Xiaolin to Yuanshan Villa to celebrate his birthday early.

Yuanshan Villa is located in the central basin surrounded by high mountains, not far from the racecourse, under the blue sky and white clouds, surrounded by green hills and galloping horses, it is simply a perfect residence for seclusion and vacation.

And today, in order to hold the birthday banquet of the head of the Fu family, it has been redecorated, filling every corner with grandeur and elegance.

The two young masters of the Fu family, as the biological and nominal sons of this generation of patriarchs, still have to stand at the door to greet the guests when they come to celebrate.

"Isn't this Master Wen's adopted son, Master Wen? Why did I see you here?"

Ji Ji knew that when he and Fu Wenrui came to welcome the guests today, some people would definitely look down on him, but he didn't expect to come so soon.

It's just that what this person said can't be refuted even if I put it in memory.

But ever since he knew that Fu Wenrui and Fu Xiaolin were not related by blood at all, but as his real biological son, he had been ridiculed and slandered as an illegitimate child.

Just remember how to listen, no matter how uncomfortable you feel.

Fu Wenrui once again played the beautiful image of his own white lotus, "Angkor, Jinrui is also my father's child. It's my father's birthday, so I should come and have a look."

It's better not to say what he said, the adopted son sounds better than the illegitimate son at least.But Fu Wenrui's words are obviously reminding others that adopting a son is just a face-saving talk, and he is still an illegitimate child with a bad background.

Sure enough, the person he called Angkor looked at him with disgust, and Wen Jinrui, who was quietly looking at him, was full of disgust, "An illegitimate child is an illegitimate child, so he can't be on the stage."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he stopped talking for no other reason. The young master of the Fu family was staring at him with deadly eyes.

Just as famous as Wen Jinrui's illegitimate child is his good looks.Everyone knows that the young master of the Fu family has an astonishingly good appearance. Many people say that he is the remnant of a bitch, and some people say that he is the son of the Fu family.

But it is undeniable that they are all saying that he was born well.

But now such a beautiful and charming young man suddenly stared at him with a pair of cold and empty eyes, which made his hair stand on end.

At that moment, he actually mistook him for Fu Xiaolin! ?

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a man's voice was heard, "Brother Wu, you are safe."

Commemorative and Fu Wenrui turned their heads to look at the sound, and Fu Wenrui smiled real, "Han Cheng, you're here."

Han Cheng nodded to Fu Wenrui, turned his head and smiled at Memorial, then put his hand on Angkor's shoulder and led him to the infield.

As soon as Wu Nan recovered from Wen Jinrui's intimidation, his shoulders sank, and when he turned his head to see who was coming, he couldn't believe his eyes.The most troublesome smiling fox in the Han family actually took the initiative to befriend him.Now, he no longer cared about being afraid, about Wen Jinrui being uncharacteristically, all he cared about was talking to Han Cheng.

But before he could say anything, he felt Han Cheng lead him away from the crowd, and the hand on his shoulder moved to the neck below his neck at some point.

The cold voice made him tremble again, "You'd better not mess with my Han family."