Fushengfang Night Travel Notes

It was night, and a figure holding an umbrella stood in front of an independent villa. Raindrops rolled down from the umbrella and hit the ground heavily.

Xu Qing didn't know why he was standing here. When Lin Mo proposed a friendship, Xu Qing thought he should agree, but what appeared in front of him was that proud face and slightly drooping head.

"Don't go in?"

"Come in, of course, I haven't been back for more than a year."

A year ago, he was kicked out from here, also on this rainy night, and also in this place, the difference is that the original DNA paternity test became just this umbrella in his hand, nothing more.

Although he said he wanted to enter, Xu Qing didn't really want to go into this vulgar room.

Fu Qi raised her eyebrows, she was a little surprised to see this man put away his umbrella, still being hit by the rain, he climbed over the high wall and stood in the house with two or three strokes.

"Are you a monkey?"

"..." Xu Qing didn't know how to answer this kind of words that didn't look like what Fu Qi said, so he simply walked inside.

Bypassing some familiar and unfamiliar roads, Xu Qing stood in front of the window of the living room, covering himself with a short body, listening to the movement inside.

"You bastard, you've been fooling around outside all day, why did you run back after being beaten?"

As soon as he heard this tone, he knew it was his promiscuous father. Xu Qing thought that the next one would probably be the one surnamed Zhang.

"Forget it, just make a fight."

Just hearing this, those who didn't know thought they were protecting their son, but the people inside didn't take any practical action at all.

"As long as you protect him, you will cause trouble for this kid sooner or later." Then he said a few words to the same effect, and then he heard the sound of going upstairs.

"Jiang Li, let me tell you, your surname is Jiang, not Xu. Do you understand what it means to send someone under the fence?"

There was a bit of indifference and warning in that voice, Xu Qing couldn't help biting his lower lip when he heard it.

"Don't care?" Fu Qi looked at his appearance and asked a very normal question, but what about the answer?

"It's none of my business, that's his mother." What Xu Qing said was a bit vague, but he didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Hmph, you don't need to remind me, I still don't want to be named Xu." A stubborn voice came from inside, not as humble as before Xu Qing, but full of confidence, just like him in the past.Xu Qing was a little dazed, but didn't listen to a word of what was said in it afterwards.Only when there was no more sound coming from inside, Xu Qing poked his head slightly to look.

There was a chill in the bright room.Xu Qing cast his eyes on the figure, who was sitting on the floor with his hands around his knees, his head deeply buried in his neck, his expression was invisible, surrounded by heavy sadness, and he looked lonely.

"elder brother……"

Xu Qing, who was about to turn around and leave, tilted his head slightly, seeing that the man didn't look up, but just whispered lightly, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Leave just like that?" Fu Qi didn't know what to say to him, he was worried about dying outside, but he didn't go in.

"He never called me brother."

"What?" Facing Xu Qing's sudden voice, Fu Qi was confused for a moment, but soon calmed down.

"Since entering this door, I haven't heard him call brother." Xu Qing sighed, a little stunned, "Such a proud person is like a peacock, strangers should not enter, and now he is really not like him."

Back then, Xu Jiaren brought the young Zhang Jing to the door with a Jiangli by his side, and said to him, "This is your mother."

But when he was young at that time, he didn't have the ability to perceive words and feelings, but just resisted blindly, "She is not, my mother only has one."

Although I don't remember what else I said at that time, I clearly remember the first slap in history.

It's ironic to say that back then, he would have an extra lollipop next to his bed at night after this, and this lollipop made him understand Jiang Li, maybe that's why he came here out of nowhere tonight.

And then to that DNA certificate, that rainy night, huh...

Raising his head slightly, Xu Qing stopped looking behind him and walked straight out, but the umbrella stayed where it was.

Fu Qi turned her head and glanced at the brightly lit living room, dark colors appeared in her eyes.

In Fushengfang, the black paper of that thick book was slightly whitish.