Cleanup not allowed [Quick Transmigration]

For the Chu family, if Fo Yuan hated Qin Feilan, then he deeply loathed both the Chu family and the Qin family.

The Chu family is a well-known family. The old house of the Chu family has not been demolished since its establishment. It is still located in the suburbs with inconvenient transportation like in [-]. The tall forests around it purify the dirty air from the city. European-style buildings are looming in the forest.

"Every time I come here, I always have the illusion of a haunted house." Ji Mingjie parked the car in front of the main house, and looked inside through the iron gate of the railing: "Rich people always like to do something different."

Foyuan pushed the door and got out of the car, looking inside with deep eyes, this is not a haunted house.

The Chu family used to be the so-called famous nobles, and they also contributed a lot of money to the country during the war. They have been doing business all the time, no matter in name or in secret.

"Second Young Master, welcome back." The bodyguard guarding the door opened the door, and used the communicator to notify the housekeeper after Fo Yuan left.

The butler put down the phone and walked into the living room. In the living room, the heads of the Chu family and the Qin family had a happy conversation. The Chu family and the Qin family have been in a cooperative relationship for a long time.

"Master, the Second Young Master has arrived," the butler whispered to the old man of the Chu family.

The old man smiled kindly, and the traces of time on his face deepened: "Dear family, this kid Foyuan is serious. He came back as soon as my old man called him back. I really don't know how busy he is with the company." Complaining, but anyone who sees it will feel full of pampering.

The old man sitting across from him also laughed: "I also fell in love with this kid early on, otherwise I wouldn't have married my favorite granddaughter to him, wouldn't I?" They looked at each other and smiled, No one mentioned Qin Feilan's disappearance.

When Fo Yuan walked to the door, his face was expressionless. They were really two old foxes.

The Chu family and the Qin family have a good cooperative relationship, but secretly no one wants the other to exist. However, it has been peaceful until now because of their equal strength. It is really hard for them to continue to intrigue here at an age.

"Fo Yuan is here, hurry up and sit beside Grandpa" Mr. Chu's eyes were full of joy, and he was about to stand up while leaning on crutches. Fo Yuan hurried over to help him sit down.

"Grandpa, sit down quickly, I'll do it." Foyuan helped him to sit down and obediently said hello to the old man opposite: "Grandpa Qin".

The two old people chatted about some daily life at home, and the warm atmosphere made it impossible for outsiders to think that these two are the leaders in the business world today.

"Grandpa, what happened when you suddenly called me back?"

"Hey, isn't it that I miss you? I don't know how long I can live at this age. You children are really too. After going out, I don't know how to go home and have a look."

Fo Yuan looked at Mr. Chu's helpless expression and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly. Come back?Back to this family who didn't care about themselves?

The only mother who truly loved Chu Foyuan has died, and the man who is indifferent to Foyuan is only the responsibility of the obedient father. After his mother left, he was depressed and finally died of illness at the bedside. For Chu Foyuan, the Chu family remained. The only ones who are hostile to him are his relatives and this grandfather who only takes advantage of him.

"Hey, after Xiaolan disappeared, Foyuan is also worried." Mr. Qin looked at Foyuan lovingly: "I'm sorry, it's all us old men who took the initiative to hide the news of Xiaolan's disappearance. Doing so makes you feel sad." I can’t express it, and it must be very difficult.”

Mr. Chu also fell silent: "Foyuan and Xiaolan grew up together, and this kind of thing happened just after they got engaged. If we find out who did it, I will definitely make him look good!" Floor, the sound echoed back and forth in the spacious room.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I didn't take care of Xiaolan's affairs, otherwise this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

Mr. Qin sighed helplessly: "Don't blame yourself too much, kid. No one could have expected this kind of thing to happen. I have pity on my well-behaved granddaughter. I still don't know whether to live or die."

He coughed and coughed, and stood up on crutches: "Forget it, I, an old man, will not disturb your grandparents' reunion anymore. Foyuan, you can't spread the news about Xiao Lan to startle the snakes. Don't worry, I will never Let go of those who hurt Xiaolan!"

Foyuan looked at his stooped and old leaving figure expressionlessly, Qin Feilan, you are the same, in the end no one cared about you at all, they always cared about the face of the family.

After the head of the Qin family left, Foyuan turned to look at the old man. He didn't think that the old man would call him back because he really missed him.

Mr. Chu looked at his grandson's puzzled eyes and sighed: "Foyuan, I know that you and Xiaolan's childhood sweethearts are in love, but now that Xiaolan is missing and his life is unknown, your marriage... I am also worried."

Foyuan slightly moved the corner of his mouth, and listened to the old man's explicit and secret hints that if Qin Feilan died or had other accidents, then Foyuan would break off the engagement with her.

All this is for the sake of the Chu family's face. After all, the most competitive candidate of the Chu family cannot be allowed to marry a dead man as his wife.

"Grandpa, I will only marry Xiaolan in my life, regardless of whether she lives or dies." This is what Chu Foyuan said in his heart, and it is impossible for him to spend his whole life with other women.

"I understand what grandpa means, but if the engagement is terminated at this juncture, what will the people of the Qin family think? After all, we are still in a cooperative relationship." Foyuan added when the other party's face was a little ugly after hearing what he said just now.

Mr. Chu's face softened a little, and he looked at Foyuan lovingly: "You child, do you think I didn't think of it? I was just worried about you. You have been sensible since you were a child, but your temper is too serious. Find a wife I am relieved to be with you all the time.”

Mr. Chu stood up on crutches and patted Foyuan's shoulder: "I'm getting old, and this will be the world for you children from now on." Sighing, he walked staggeringly and gradually faded out of Foyuan's sight: "I also If you are tired, you should take a rest earlier after traveling all the way."

Only Foyuan was left in the hall. He looked at the ancient piano, the low-key leather chair and the luxurious chandelier above his head... everything was quiet and strange, after all, this was only Mr. Chu's home.

Since a long time ago, everyone in the family was able to leave. Except for some elders, no one could stand the gloomy environment here, but now the elders died of illnesses, and now only Mr. Chu, the housekeeper and Several servants who take care of daily life.

This home has long been cursed...

Foyuan raised his feet and walked to the conspicuous abstract painting in the hall, gently touching it with his hands like his mother, with pain all over his eyes, this is a cursed home, right mother.

One or two are all gone, mother, father, second uncle...all are gone.

The young Chu Foyuan quietly pulled a woman's skirt. The woman carefully stroked the painting as if she was taking care of a weak baby. When the little Foyuan looked up, she could only see her mother's face being cast by darkness. shadows.

The woman lowered her head, and a gentle voice sounded: "Foyuan, do you know that this painting is magical."

"magic?"

"Yeah" the woman knelt down, covering her eyes with the shattered hair that had been carelessly taken care of by the death of her second uncle: "The magic power of this painting brought prosperity to the Chu family, and it hung on the wall to witness generation after generation... ...hope and death."

"Death? Like Second Uncle?"

The woman chuckled, her voice was incredibly gentle: "Yeah, so... I will do the same sometime."

The little Foyuan felt inexplicably flustered, and grabbed her mother's hand involuntarily: "Mom, I don't want you to be like my second uncle. Let's destroy this painting, and that's all right."

The woman didn't speak, but just looked at the painting quietly, with a little sadness in her eyes. The young Buddha Yuan didn't understand, but now he understands.

This painting represents the sadness of several generations, so what if it is destroyed, even if there is no such painting as an introduction to what human beings want to do, they will find other reasons. The painting is innocent, so the gentle mother is very fond of it I love and cherish...

Mother was right, death was soon her turn, and he was a part of it.

Foyuan's eyes were empty, he leaned quietly against the painting and stared blankly ahead, it was just a prank, but this prank tortured Chu Foyuan's life.

Time seemed to stand still, there was no wind, no cicadas, until Foyuan silently took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

Mingjie, you must take care of the aftermath, the Chu family and the Qin family have already begun to suspect me.