After rebirth, the substitute just wants to sit and eat

Fu Ran's right eyelid twitched three times after Xie Yunzhou finished speaking, and Fu Ran quickly recalled in his mind what the sign of the twitching right eyelid was.

The left eyelid twitches, good things are coming, and the right eyelid twitches...

Isn't it just bad luck?

Fu Ran swallowed after realizing the meaning behind this, and immediately expressed his heavy heart.

Fu Ran had a difficult expression on his face, and his buttocks in the wheelchair felt a little bit like pins and needles for a moment, he stirred his fingers, and said to cover it up: "Why didn't Chen Tao follow, without him, I would have been bothering Brother Xie to push the wheelchair , This is so troublesome, thank you, brother, I feel very sorry."

Xie Yunzhou pushed Fu Ran out of the room: "Oh, then you can stop saying a few words."

Fu Ran: "..."

Fu Zhai is luxurious and has been built for several decades. Every time it is only an internal renovation, the exterior shape has never changed. When the car leaves the city center, it drives all the way to the mountains. You can see a white landscape from a distance. Buildings, and Fu Zhai was built halfway up the mountain.

The location on the top of the mountain is a natural forest park, with pleasant air and pleasant scenery. The overall vegetation on the mountain is dense. Compared with Xie’s house, which is gloomy and full of sunshine, it is completely two styles.

Fu Ran lay on the car window, with his face pressed against the window, looking at the familiar scenery around him, he inexplicably felt that things were different, after all, this place belonged to him some time ago.

The car followed the directions and turned into the parking lot at the back. After the car stopped, the driver took the wheelchair from the back. Fu Ran got out of the car and was hugged by Xie Yunzhou, and then he saw the very familiar big brother with the back of his head .

"Mr. Xie."

The man with the back was also wearing a dark suit today, with his head slightly lowered, looking at the purple-blue scars on his face, he must have been taught a lesson.

"When will the memorial service start?" Xie Yunzhou hummed and asked directly into the topic.

"It will take a while, and there are still some people not present." The man with the hair behind said in a low voice, stretching out his hand as a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Xie can move into the small white building to rest first. Mr. Tang has been waiting for Mr. Xie inside for a while .”

"Okay, I see." Xie Yunzhou nodded, walked around the people waiting beside him, pushed Fu Ran inside.

The man with the back looked at Xie Yunzhou's slow movements, and quickly said, "Mr. Xie, I can push this gentleman in."

"No need," Xie Yunzhou laughed, as if the tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow, he reached out to stroke Fu Ran's hair, "My children are afraid of others and cannot do without me."

The man with the back looked at Xie Yunzhou's refusal, and retracted his hand embarrassingly: "Oh...OK."

Fu Ran was expressionless in front of Xie Yunzhou's favorite object, and kept looking at the small white building not far away.

The bodyguards on both sides have all changed, and none of their faces are familiar. Fu Ran is sitting in a wheelchair, with a pair of almond eyes like a kitten who has never seen anything new. Observation revealed that Fu Ranmiao's actions were very targeted.

The two pots of flowers in front of the door were smashed and replaced with stone pillar street lights. The flowers inside were all raised by Fu Ran since he was a child. Seeing that they disappeared now, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and sneered in his heart.

Walking into the lobby of Xiaobailou, you can see some white silk hanging in the room, not many, and a discerning person can tell at a glance that it is just a formality.

There is a black and white photo under the white silk flower in the middle, it is Fu Ran.

Fu Ran kept staring at the photo, unable to move his eyes away, the sound of footsteps upstairs broke Fu Ran's fascination.

"Mr. Xie, long time no see."

Tang Yuding was also wearing a dark black suit, half of his hair was combed back, and there was a small white flower in his chest pocket, which was as disgusting and pretentious as himself.

Fu Ran turned her head away in discomfort, not wanting to look at Tang Yuding's face, afraid that her eyes could not help revealing something.

Xie Yunzhou slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Long time no see, last time I saw Mr. Tang, you were still holding an umbrella for Fu Ran, I thought you would sit in that position for at least a few years, but I didn't expect to climb up so soon At the peak, it's really a feng shui cycle."

Hearing Xie Yunzhou's words, Fu Ran couldn't help raising his eyebrows, Xie Yunzhou was - flirting with Tang Yuding.

"It should be because of the impermanence of the world. Naturally, I want to assist Mr. Fu Xiao. Who knows that the world is unpredictable, and such an accident happened. I also rushed the duck to the shelves-there is really no way."

Tang Yuding was not irritated by Xie Yunzhou's disdainful attitude, Fu Ran curled his lips, and quickly accepted the reality. Presumably, no one would look down on him before he met him, if it wasn't for his low hand.

Fu Ran pinched the palm of his hand again with his nails, calmed down his depressed mood, and listened to the conversation between the two.

"When it comes to the impermanence of the world, Mr. Xie should understand better than me. After all, you and Mr. Fu broke up before, and the trouble was ugly, right?"

Tang Yuding said as he walked down the stairs, his eyes swept over Xie Yunzhou's face, and finally fell on Fu Ran's face, "I didn't expect you to rush to his funeral, he really wants you to die ah."

I can't wait to fuck you!

Fu Ran swears in his heart, and I just say it!Talk about it!When did the killing ring really start!

"Are you here to help me remember the past? That's unnecessary, I know Fu Ran better than you." Xie Yunzhou pushed Fu Ran forward for two steps, let go of the wheelchair, looked down at Fu Ran, and said, "Go, go up Stick incense."

"Me?" Fu Ran stretched out his hand and pointed at himself with doubts on his face, his big eyes were full of confusion.

Xie Yunzhou stared at death: "Should I let the wheelchair burn incense?"

Fu Ran: "..."

Fu Ran looked up at himself in the photo, and then looked at Xie Yunzhou in embarrassment. This feeling of worshiping himself is really amazing. If possible, he really doesn't want to try it at all!

"Can I?" Fu Ran asked again in a low voice, before the tangled expression on his face was finished, Xie Yunzhou stuffed three sticks of incense into his palm.

Forget it, the original body is gone, and it is considered half dead, so it should be worshiped, Fu Ran comforted in his heart, holding the incense and holding it up to the photo.

After a bow, he was blind and heartless, and picked up a white-eyed wolf to raise him. '

'Second thanks, the Fu family is renegade, but they want to come back to be this puppet. '

"Three prayers, since the identity of the little Patriarch of the Fu family is gone, the existence of the Fu family is not so important. It's better to dig out the carrion and make Dongcheng clean." '

After praying three times, Fu Ran put the cigarette stick into the hearth, and turned the wheelchair back a few times.

Xie Yunzhou was standing next to him, seeing that Fu Ran had finished his worship, he stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the wheelchair, and was about to take Fu Ran out of the worship area.

"Aren't you going to burn a stick of incense?" Fu Ran looked at Xie Yunzhou sideways, and asked a little puzzled.

After all, this person is very active. Just now Tang Yuding borrowed himself to hate him, and he fought back confidently, and finally forced himself to worship himself. This series of actions clearly shows that he cares. Although it was ugly before, but We used to be friends too.

Once this person died, everything disappeared, maybe the previous grievances and everything were over.

"No," Xie Yunzhou shook his head when he heard Fu Ran's question, and then whispered after a while, "He shouldn't like me offering incense to him."