The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

This sentence exploded in the hall like a thunderbolt on the ground. Before the person involved could react, the crowd began to discuss it first. Even the best-educated young lady couldn't help but sneak a look at the person beside Fu Congshen at this time.

Sister-in-law and brother-in-law have been the most taboo combination since ancient times. He Yuzhou must not be making groundless rumors, so if he is right... Hey, such things that are offensive and shameless, no matter how much they were favored in the past, I am afraid that now I couldn't eat and walked away.After all, who can bear this kind of humiliation, let alone the well-known Master Fu in Beining City?

Abandoning a sick husband to be nice to my brother-in-law, how shameless it is!

The sight that fell on Song Shu gradually became blatant, and [email protected][email protected]'s voice came from every corner.Street singers climbed up high branches, which is a lot of fun to talk about, but wouldn't it be more interesting if you could see people from high places fall miserably?

"boom!"

The more and more presumptuous discussion and scrutiny ended in a deafening gunshot. Fu Congshen had taken the gun that was pinned to his waist at some point. The barrel was smoking, and the bullet went somewhere. He Yuzhou's face became extremely ugly.

"Let everyone laugh."

In the dead silence, Fu Congshen spoke.With a slight twist of his fingertips, the gun was thrust into the hand of the person beside him.He turned around under the eyes of everyone, carefully smoothed the other party's collar that was messed up during the dance, and then raised his eyelids to look at the people around him.

"My wife's past was originally a family matter of my Fu's family. Today, it was brought to the face by a certain brat, and this made such a fuss." Fu Congshen looked around, "But what should be listened to and what should not be listened to, I think you all know that, don't you?"

He didn't make a sound, but the people he caught his sight were covered in cold sweats, and those who were closer were so frightened that their legs went limp, trembling and wanting to hide behind others.

These words were clearly threatening and protecting. He also called someone his wife, and even gave him the most deadly gun, all of which showed his attitude - even if the matter was true, he would not admit it.

While everyone was terrified, they couldn't help but marvel, how could Fu Congshen suffer such a shameful humiliation?Even if he doesn't care about fame, can Mrs. Fu not care?Even if you like it, it's too much...

"Sorry." Another voice rang out, the voice was clear and pleasant, and just two words made people feel amazing.

This time it was Song Shu who opened the mouth. No one thought that he could speak. At this time, wouldn't it be enough to hide behind Fu Congshen obediently?

Gently patted Fu Congshen's hand around his waist, Song Shu came out and stopped in front of He Yuzhou and Fu Conghua.

"You said you were my husband, but do you have evidence?" He looked down at the other party and asked, "Do you have a marriage certificate?"

If memory is correct, he was sold into Fu's family by his parents for Chongxi, which is just a decoration.At that time, Fu Conghua was so sick that he was about to die, so it was impossible to register for a marriage certificate.

Although it was said that in this era, as long as they were married and entered the ancestral hall and entered the ancestral hall after death, the so-called husband and wife relationship was recognized, but if Song Shu insisted on saying this, there was really nothing to prove that what He Yuzhou said was true.

Is it a contract of prostitution?

What age is this, the rich kids who think they are advanced and open can look down on such things.

Fu Conghua had been slumped in a wheelchair all this time, but now he met Song Shu's eyes, and he sat up a little bit, his pale lips gently opened and closed, looking at him hesitantly, "Yunzhen, you……"

Before he finished speaking, he sighed deeply, as if he didn't intend to say more, and he just wanted to admit it.

Song Shu's eyes moved slightly.

Fu Conghua's pitiful appearance was far from what he remembered. Although the other party was seriously ill, he was depressed and irritable due to the torture of the disease. He was definitely not kind to his husband and wife, and even beating and scolding was common.

But Song Shu was naturally happy for him to keep silent at this moment, so he straightened up and turned to He Yuzhou, "Since there is no evidence, why would Mr. He slander me? Is it just because he didn't let you listen to my play?"

"……what?"

"Actually, it's for your own good. He doesn't want you to be addicted to sensuality, and travel thousands of miles to return to China just to listen to people singing. A man should put his studies first, so that he can serve the country in the future. Even an actor like me understands this truth. Congratulations." How can you be so willful, sir?"

"..." He Yuzhou stared blankly, his eyes behind the lens were both surprised and dull, he never expected Song Shu, who was always taciturn, to say such a thing.

But what he said was beautiful, not only did he appear upright, but he also put all the responsibility on He Yuzhou, and it turned out that he would use all means to rob his good brother, and even dragged his seriously ill elder brother from home.

So the people around him looked at him strangely.

The original aura dissipated, and He Yuzhou stood there just laughing, being laughed out of anger, because Song Shu took another step closer, and said to him in a voice that only he and Fu Conghua could hear:

"And so what if it's my husband, now I'm about to go deep, can you stop me?"

Just kidding, if he didn't want his puppy to lose face, how could he care about other people's comments.

"Have you heard? I'll take care of everything that needs to be broken up. If you dare to talk about today's events, don't blame my gun for not having eyes!"

The waist tightened, and Song Shu was pulled into the arms of the man again, and he even squeezed it.Fu Congshen made a symbolic threat, but the brows and eyes were filled with pride.

God knows how nervous he was just now!I'm afraid that Song Shu will not want him after seeing her ex-husband!

Of course Fu Congshen had checked Song Shu's past and knew about it earlier, but he didn't dare to mention it to the other party, for fear of arousing his concerns.

The guests naturally left under the guidance of the host, and the area in front of the door became quiet again, with only a few people left.

"He Yuzhou, I underestimated you." Fu Congshen was in a good mood, and he actually talked to him calmly, "What's the matter, do you think I'm a coward like you? I'm afraid to move my brother out?"

"I really can't do such a shameless thing as you." He Yuzhou sneered.

"So you are not worthy of arguing with me." Fu Congshen said lightly, "You said you met my wife first, but do you still remember who gave you the gun that day?"

He Yuzhou stared at him sullenly, without saying a word.

Fu Congshen was actually there that day when he bumped into Song Shu. He was smoking in the corridor, and he was fascinated by the opera singer downstairs. It didn't take long for him to bump into some people and bring the actor upstairs.

He Yuzhou was in a hurry with that, went back to the box and talked to Fu Congshen, and the man slapped the gun in front of him.

"If you see it, grab it, what can you do if you think so much!"

So He Yuzhou took the gun and went.

It can only be said that everything is preordained, even if Fu Congshen did not see Song Shu with his own eyes that day, he rescued Song Shu by mistake, otherwise, with his current body and bones, even if he could beat those soldiers and bandits, he would have to shed a layer of skin.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you, but he, I'm done." Fu Congshen went to look at Fu Conghua after mocking him. It hurts, why don't you let me replace you."

"..." He Yuzhou was once again shocked by his shamelessness.

Fu Conghua was silent for a long time, his hands on the wheelchair tightened and then loosened, his head hung down, looking very cowardly: "...he took Junjun away."

"I will take good care of Junjun, and I will ensure that he is educated. The most important thing is to take care of your body, and don't bother with other things." Fu Congshen said without doubt, "I will send someone to take you home, Beining Tian It's cold, it's not suitable for you to live in."

Fu Conghua lowered his head and coughed a few times, as if he had lost the strength to argue, and let the boy push the wheelchair away.

It would be no problem for He Yuzhou to stand here any longer, so he gave Fu Congshen another hard look and followed.

Fu Congshen was in a good mood, and he waved his hand to others. Turning around, he found Song Shu looking at him with a half-smile: "You knew I was your sister-in-law?"

"Hey, shit sister-in-law, you are my wife."

"I did marry your brother."

"That's my wife too."

"..." Song Shu pursed his lips and scolded him softly, "Shameless."

His eyes turned slightly, and he looked back at the dance floor, "...do you want to continue?"

"Keep on with the fart, you have to talk to me about the certificate first."

As he said that, Fu Congshen led the man to walk out in big strides, but as soon as he got out of the hotel, he stopped again, and Song Shu followed suit, almost bumping his nose into the man's broad back.

The bustling street is dimly lit, behind you is the busy street, in front of you is a magnificent hotel, and there is faintly melodious dance music from Paramount not far away. Fu Congshen took Song Shu's hand, turned around and knelt down on one knee.

The black windbreaker was lifted up, like the wings of a goshawk, revealing the slender legs under the hem, kneeling neatly and neatly.

"Marry me." Holding his hand, Fu Congshen took out a ring with a pigeon egg embedded in it out of nowhere, and put it on Song Shu's ring finger without any explanation.

Song Shu spread out his five fingers in surprise and looked around, instead of helping him up, he squatted down in front of the man, "When did you buy it?"

"... three months ago."

"Why didn't you give it to me then?"

The man stared at him resentfully, "You didn't even let me in the house back then."

"Then you want to marry me."

"Yes." Fu Congshen said, "I fell in love with you at first sight."

It was a strong feeling that he had never had before, he was not stupid, he knew that he had fallen, so from then on, he was the only one in his eyes and hearts.

"Do you know why I won't let you in?"

"I'm a jerk, I'll bully you as soon as we meet."

"No." Song Shu twirled the ring between his fingers, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm a bit of a clean freak, and I don't like you touching me with hands that have touched others."

"..." It took Fu Congshen a long time to understand what he was talking about, and he was amused and annoyed at the same time, "When have I ever met someone else? Tell me clearly."

When Song Shu made it clear slowly, Fu Congshen was almost pissed off by him, "That's instinct, do you understand? You need a shitty experience. When I see you, I want to tease you, I want to bully you, I want to... "

"Stop talking." Song Shu covered his mouth with a red face, and ordered fiercely, "Open your hands."

"?"

"Just like that."

Fu Congshen, whose mouth was covered, spread out his palms.

Song Shu smiled slightly. He wanted to put his hand on it, but after thinking about it, he put his pink face in the man's palm, and winked at him, "Okay, I agree to your marriage proposal."

……

You can't show the cheongsam to other people, but how can you not show it to your husband on this day.

It was already late at night, but Fu Congshen insisted on getting people up and registering them, received the marriage certificate, and it will be published in the newspaper tomorrow morning.

Taking a picture of the suit, Fu Congshen became selfish and asked someone to change into a cheongsam to take another picture, and then started taking it off when he got home.Going down one by one along the slanted placket, when the third one was untied, it turned into tearing. The expensive silk turned into crumbling rags under the man's palm, hanging on the shoulders one by one. On the bed, Luo's jifu exposed under the light was like a fat and beautiful jade, Fu Congshen's hands were stuck on it as soon as he covered it, and his soul was sucked in.

Fu Cong loved him deeply, even though he had tossed and turned him hundreds of times in his imagination, but in the end he was reluctant to force him at all. Song Shu said softly that he couldn't do it, then took his hand back and put it on himself.

The soft and cool body is like a piece of plump and tender water tofu, which seems to be crushed with a little force, and it can still squeeze out sweet juice.

Song Shu's physique is not good, and he can't be as energetic as Fu Congshen. After the man squeezed him out, he couldn't calm down. He wanted to let him go to take a shower, but this man bumped into him by himself.So the bulging petals are closed

Ceng Nong, it turned red within a few strokes, as gorgeous as a blooming crabapple flower, as sweet and soft as a ripe peach.

Fu Congshen doesn't need to go to Xiao Xiang's place, other places alone are enough to make him drunk.

For example, the jade feet wrapped in silk stockings, he half-kneeled on the ground to kiss, pinched his ankles and coaxed him to step on them, his tantrum looked like a dog at the other's feet.

But he is willing.

……

Fu Congshen expected that He Yuzhou would not let it go, so he protected Song Shu very tightly, but he kept everything secret, and never thought that he would attack Fu Nanjun.

The news first reached Song Shu's ears. Without saying a word, he just picked up a gun and rushed to the place requested by the other party. The guards couldn't take him with him. If he brought He Yuzhou, he would definitely not let him see anyone.

"I've bought the ticket, if you still want to see that child, come with me." This was He Yuzhou's condition.

"Show me Junjun first."

He Yuzhou led him to the outside of a section of the carriage, and he could clearly see the layout inside through the glass, but there was no one in the seat where the child was sitting just now, and even the two guards who were guarding him fell down.

"...Where is the person?" He Yuzhou walked into the carriage in disbelief, but after searching all over, he couldn't find him, and panicked, "I was still here just now—fuck..."

The man let out a scream, because Song Shu gave him a hard kick from behind, kicking him directly to the ground, and smashing the mirror to the foot of the table.

After kicking the man, Song Shu turned around and left, with a gun in his hand, and He Yuzhou didn't give an order, so the guards didn't dare to stop him.

He first asked someone to send a message to Fu Congshen, but he should have disappeared not long ago, and he planned to search around first.As a result, in a short period of time, someone knocked him unconscious from behind and put him in a sack.

When Song Shu woke up again, he was lying in a turbulent compartment with his hands and feet bound.There was still a faint pain in his head, he opened his eyes in a daze, looked up a long navy blue gown, and saw the face of an overly thin man.

Fu Conghua was sitting by the window, with half of his face hidden in the dark, looking at him with a dark expression.