little rebirth

After a long silence, Xu Zhishan replied:

Fanzi: How do you know my number?

Shui Mo: Bah, you charged me 100 million, and I know your account to prevent you from taking the money and running away.

Looking at this flattering tone, Xu Zhishan could finally confirm that the person on the other side of the computer was definitely the rumored dead Fu Zimo.

Fanzi: Aren't you dead?

Ink: Bah!You just died.I'm looking for you because it's just right, you can help me with one thing...

Three minutes later, Fu Zimo watched "Fan"'s profile picture go dark, and forked off their chat window.

At this time, Lin Wenyuan limped in, with a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.

Fu Zimo raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Lin Wenyuan replied depressedly: "What kind of relatives are you? Somewhat emotionally, after this incident, he deeply hated that he was not strong enough to protect Fu Zimo.

But he seemed to ignore it on purpose. At that time, even if his martial arts were as high as the old man Qi, he couldn't guarantee that he was unharmed.

Fu Zimo moved a place for Lin Wenyuan, and Lin Wenyuan held him in his arms. Fu Zimo didn't dare to move because he was afraid of touching his wound, but it was cheaper for Lin Wenyuan. His sweetheart lay in his arms obediently. What could be better than this Is it pleasant?

Fu Zimo didn't shy away from him, and poked his brother's profile picture again, and the computer beeped again. After Fu Zimo continued to operate, a dialog box popped up on the desktop: "Is it invisible?"

Fu Zimo was amused, as expected it was the computer brought back by the Sword of Nine Heavens, he quickly clicked "Yes".

Fu Xingxia, who was far away in the office of the president of Tianshen, rubbed the center of his brows tiredly. The public opinion could not be suppressed at all. Of course, this was also because he had been worried that Fu Zimo would be too distracted.

Ling Yuan felt a little distressed at the side, and helped him rub his temples: "I said, go to sleep for a while, I'm here."

Fu Xingxia didn't reject his action, but just shook his head.

"Dididi——" Suddenly, Fu Xingxia's computer rang, and a gray avatar in the "offline" state requested to add Fu Xingxia's account. Looking at the ink characters in "ink and wash", Fu Xingxia clicked agree by accident.

Ink wash: Brother.

Those two simple words almost made Fu Xingxia cry. In this world, probably only that brat would call him brother. Even though it might be false, Fu Xingxia chose to believe it.

——There has been no news of Fu Zimo for the past few days, not even a dead body.Fu Xingxia could hardly wait any longer.

After explaining for a long time, Fu Zimo finally introduced the situation of the day clearly. Of course, what happened in Qijia Village was only mentioned briefly, and Fu Xingxia also tacitly did not ask.

He just said, "So are you guys safe now?"

Fu Zimo's nose was sour, "It's safe."

Fu Xingxia said: "Then don't come back, it's not safe here."

Such a simple conversation, but Fu Zimo was really moved.Don't come back yet, of course he won't think that Fu Xingxia really doesn't want him to go back.

No one except Ling Yuan and Lin Wenyuan knew what the brothers talked about that day.

That day was Fu Mingan's birthday.

Although my elder brother went missing from the bridge and has not been found yet, his birthday party was not at all eclipsed by it. Instead, it was very lively. Many people thought that Fu Lin's eldest son died, so Fu Ming'an might be the one who inherited his family business , so they were also happy to please Fu Mingan in advance.

Fu Ming'an was wearing a well-fitting suit, with soft hair and fair skin. He greeted the guests in a well-mannered way, standing there like a little prince, attracting the attention of many girls of the same age, and even many parents are already considering marriage.

At least on the surface, the four big families are still connected, so the Xue family, which has had more and more conflicts with the Fu family in recent years, also sent Xue Hai and Xue Mu to the scene.

As soon as Xue Mu entered the arena, his eyes wandered around. He couldn't believe that the monster died so easily. Didn't he say that the evil would last for thousands of years?How could such a disaster be so easy to die?

He looked around but couldn't find it, and he was a little disappointed.

Xue Hai warned his younger brother with his eyes. Seeing that he looked honest, but his eyes were still wandering around like a hooligan, he warned: "This is not the Xue family, don't mess around."

Xue Mu looked indifferent, and Xue Hai added: "Xue'er will come later, don't cause trouble." Hearing the word "Xue'er", Xue Mu really calmed down.

Xue Hai then walked towards Fu Ming'an, and Fu Ming'an greeted him politely: "Brother Xue."

A rare smile appeared on Xue Hai's face, he nodded and said, "Xiao An."

The two of them seemed to be very familiar with each other, and they chatted happily after a while. The guests around whispered, thinking that Fu Lin, the second young master, is not simple. .

Fu Lin sat in the main seat, and he didn't intend to greet the guests. He exuded a cold aura all over his body. The guests knew that he was in a bad mood after the loss of his son, so they didn't join in to make trouble for themselves.

Suddenly, Fu Ming'an felt a chill in his neck, and he turned his head. Fu Lin had already turned his head away, as if it wasn't him who just looked at him coldly.

Fu Ming'an secretly clenched his fists. They are both sons, so why do they have such different attitudes!

Xue Hai noticed Fu Mingan's emotions, his eyes changed, and he still comforted him: "It's okay, you have someone who treats you well."

Fu Mingan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Xue Hai gratefully.

Xue Mu, who came over, just heard Xue Hai's words, and was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that the elder brother who was always deserted would say such comforting words.

But he really didn't like this kid Fu Ming'an anyway, so he said eccentrically: "Hey, Fu Ming'an, your brother's body hasn't been found yet, so you're in such a mood to have a birthday party?"

Fu Mingan's face was a little embarrassed.

Xue Hai didn't like it, so he shouted: "Xiao Mu!"

Bai Xue, who walked over with a fluttering long skirt, also said softly: "Xiao Mu, don't be rude at other people's birthday parties."

With Bai Xue present, Xue Mu seemed to have met his nemesis, no matter how much he grinned in his heart, he could only twitch his lips in noncommittal.

The clock was already close to eight o'clock, and the banquet was ready to start. Fu Ming'an walked to the rostrum, ready to speak.

Suddenly, a servant opened the door, attracting everyone's attention.Fu Ming'an was unhappy in his heart, but on the surface he asked kindly, "What's wrong?"

Many people began to discuss that Fu Ming'an was sensible and polite, and he didn't have the airs of being a child of an aristocratic family.

The servant said with some embarrassment: "Someone brought a gift over."

Fu Ming'an heaved a sigh of relief, blamed him for making such a fuss, and asked, "Who sent it? What is it?"

The servant looked at Fu Ming'an and Fu Lin timidly, and said in a dull voice, "Yes... yes... the young master sent them a pair of berluti custom-made shoes..."

In Huaguo, which has always paid attention to meaning and superstition, generally speaking, it is very taboo to give shoes to other people on their birthdays, which means "send you away". As the young master of the Fu family, Fu Zimo sent such a gift. A gift whose meaning speaks for itself.

Isn't it so Fu Zimo is dead?Could it be that the rumors are wrong?

Fu Ming'an's face changed drastically, and Fu Lin also stood up abruptly.

Fu Mingan's expression was a bit reluctant, "Are you reading that right? It was really sent by my brother?"

The servant was probably about to smash the jar, and stopped stuttering, and said, "Yes, there is a note on it, saying it is to wish the second young master a happy birthday."

Fu Ming'an felt like a choke in his throat when he heard this mouthful. This birthday party also passed by in a hurry, and it was tasteless, and it lost the mood it had at the beginning.

Xue Hai's complexion was not good, he rushed back to Xue's house after comforting Fu Ming'an, he had to go back quickly to find out the whole story of this matter.

The attitude of the guests also became ambiguous.Originally, because of Fu Zimo's death, everyone wanted to please you because of Fu Zimo's death, but now that the news came out that Fu Zimo was suspected to be alive, everyone didn't dare to get too close to Fu Ming'an.

In this circle, who doesn't know the character of the little lunatic Fu Zimo?It's not that you must be revenged if you have a grudge, but if you don't have a grudge, you will bite off two bites of your flesh if you don't like it.

If he goes crazy, few people in the younger generation can stand it. The elders are too embarrassed to fight with the younger generation.

As a result, the attitudes of the few people who were inclined to marry at the beginning became ambiguous.Sensing the change in everyone's attitude, Fu Ming'an hated him even more, feeling that all the humiliation was brought about by that good-for-nothing brother.

After everyone left, a person sneaked up to Fu Ming'an and said through gritted teeth, "Didn't you say that Fu Zimo would definitely die?"

Fu Ming'an was in a bad mood, but he still managed to comfort him: "In that case, how could he not die? Don't worry, it's probably just a trick played by his lackeys or Fu Xingxia. Don't be afraid."

Only then did the man feel relieved, said a few more words, turned around and left.

Fu Ming'an looked at his back with a look of disdain. If he didn't need to use him, he wouldn't associate with such an upstart.

This person is Su Ye.

Fu Ming'an said that even though he said so, he actually felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Brother, are you dead?Why don't you die?

And far below the canyon, the "good brother" who still asked Xu Zhishan to give Fu Mingan a gift, was lying on the bed watching Lin Wenyuan being tortured by old man Qi happily.

I don't know what medicine they used, but Lin Wenyuan's leg was almost healed. The old man thought it was troublesome, so he unceremoniously removed the wooden planks and bandages, let Lin Wenyuan sit cross-legged, put two fingers together, and poke on his body. Pai, pinch and beat, the euphemistic name is to open up the meridians.Lin Wenyuan was sweating profusely from the pain, so he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

Originally, Lin Wenyuan didn't think about accepting it, but old man Qi's words made him sit down willingly, "How can you protect my grandson if you are not strong enough? Let me tell you, if you don't learn well, I won't worry about letting you take Xiaomo out. .”

In Lin Wenyuan's heart, doing everything for Fu Zimo is worthwhile, willing, and taken for granted.

But seeing Fu Zimo sitting on the bed heartlessly, leaning forward and backward laughing, he was still a little bit annoyed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just laugh, you will know how powerful I am when you get out of the valley."

Fu Zimo continued to laugh, wiped away his tears, and said to Qi Zilong, who was watching the fun together, "Big cousin, did you hear that he is planning to bully me after he leaves the mountains, otherwise big cousin will follow me?" Go out together and protect me."

Qi Zilong didn't even think about it, and simply agreed: "Okay."

Lin Wenyuan's face was full of cattle, and he felt a chill in his heart.Feelings, he is destined to be the one to be bullied in the future?

However, he's happy with it.