When a haunted house becomes a suspicion

Fu Yi was in the bar when he received the news.

Fu Yi's appearance follows Fu Ming's, but his figure is not thin. He is about 1.7 meters tall and weighs almost two hundred catties.His face is even more unremarkable. When they learned that he was from the Fu family, many people complained in private——

Why is it that Fu Fenglan and Fu Yunchao, two young people of the same generation as Fu Yi, are so good-looking, it seems that they have a genetic mutation when they come to Fu Yi's place?It should be said that Fu Yi and the Fu brothers are not the same parents, but it seems that the parents of the father are the same?Sure enough, it's still long.

But now no one dares to say that.

In the past, Fu Yi had Fu Fenglan and Fu Yunchao on his head, but now the world is unpredictable, and Fu Yi has become the sole heir of the Fu family.You can't afford to climb high, and you can't afford to offend.

The children of the aristocratic families who were traveling together didn't see Fu Yi while the wine glasses were intertwined, so they immediately yelled and asked where Fu Yi had gone.One of them hurriedly pointed in a certain direction upon hearing the words.In the corner of the bar hall, Fu Yi's broad figure can be easily recognized at a glance, and at the moment he is holding a young woman in scantily dressed clothes, bowing his head and saying something.

The children of the aristocratic family suddenly realized that they didn't dare to disturb Fu Yi, so they continued to drink their own wine.

It was in this situation that Fu Yi felt the vibration of the mobile phone.He didn't want to care about it at first, but the woman in his arms winked at him and asked with a coquettish smile if he was in a hurry?In order to prove that he was in no hurry, Fu Yi took out his mobile phone.But when he saw the content of the message on the phone, he suddenly frowned and pushed the woman away.

The above line is very simple:

Fu Yunchao and Han Qingyan had dinner together.

In fact, for Fu Yi, it doesn't matter who Fu Yunchao and Han Qingyan dined with that could arouse his interest.But the two names put together are particularly meaningful.Although Fu Yi usually spends his days fooling around, drinking and playing with women all day long, he still has the brains he should have.Putting the name Fu Yunchao in front of him before, it was like a bomb that could detonate his emotions at any time.

He has heard a sentence from many people:

How can Fu Yi compare to Fu Yunchao?

Among the three juniors in the Fu family, Fu Fenglan is the oldest, while Fu Yi and Fu Yunchao are about the same age, and they were basically together from kindergarten to high school.Only the university judges the winner by the college entrance examination, and Fu Ming's method of donating money to donate the building finally doesn't work.So Fu Yunchao went to the best university in the country, and Fu Yi was in the opposite Yeji University.

Occasionally he would run into Fu Yunchao when driving out of school.

Fu Yunchao never had a good look at him, let alone greeted him.At that time, Fu Yi sat in the car and looked at Fu Yunchao's slender back, thinking countless times that one day he must step on Fu Yunchao and Fu Fenglan's feet, so that they can also feel that they are looked at with indifferent eyes. what a feeling.

It didn't take long for this day to come.

On the day when he learned that Fu Yunchao had fallen into a coma due to an unknown reason and might never wake up for the rest of his life, Fu Yi called a group of his brothers, opened dozens of expensive bottles of wine at the bar, and swiped several cards on his card. million.But even so, he didn't feel any pain in his flesh, on the contrary, he was a little more excited.

As it turns out, more exciting things are yet to come.

Something happened to Fu Qi and his wife, and Fu Fenglan also disappeared.

Fu Qi's family is like a vase that was shattered with a bang. The pieces are scattered all over the place, but they can't be put together again.Everyone was lamenting the unforeseen circumstances of Fu Qi's family, only Fu Yi almost laughed his face off.Every day after that, he laughed very happily. From a young master of a family who was disliked by many people, he became a favorite.

The days passed day by day like this, and he didn't feel anything when he learned that Fu Yunchao woke up from a coma.What skills does Fu Yunchao have?Not to mention that three years is enough to change many things. Now that the Fu family is headed by his father, Fu Ming, Fu Yunchao has no backing.

Until seeing today's information.

Han Qingyan.

He had forgotten that Han Qingyan had a good relationship with Fu Fenglan before.Could it be that what Fu Yunchao and Han Qingyan wanted to do when they met now?Fu Yi narrowed his eyes slowly, walked back to the booth, said to a group of companions, "Leave first if you have something to do, and just charge my account for consumption" and left with his coat.

The others were all surprised by the sudden development, and after looking at each other, someone asked in a low voice, "Is this something urgent?"

"Who knows? Someone pays anyway, so let's keep drinking."

The car drove out of the garage of the bar. The driver looked at Fu Yi in the back seat and asked in a low voice, "Master, where are you going?"

Fu Yi opened his eyes and asked, "Fu Yunchao lives in the small western-style building behind the mansion, right?"

The driver nodded.

Fu Yi sneered: "Then we'll go home."

Leaving Zhaihuzhuang, Han Qingyan watched Fu Yunchao and Lu Yu leave, stood there silently watching for a while, rubbed his sore brows and left as well.And in the car at this moment, Fu Yunchao's eyes slowly fell on the young man beside him, Lu Yu pursed his thin lips, his eyes were always fixed on the phone in his hand.

Fu Yunchao asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

Lu Yu: "No."

Throwing down two dry words, Lu Yu continued to swipe on the phone page with his finger.

The fiancé's behavior was really weird, so it was impossible for Fu Yunchao to pretend that he didn't see it.He followed the young man's fingers and saw the content on the phone page at a glance.

is a forum.

And the question of the post is: what do you think the market price of a haunted house is? ps: It has a long history, at least eight hundred years old.The environment is beautiful, located on the mountainside, suitable for summer heat.

Hot Comment 1: A haunted house?How fierce can it be?A coward like me, since it's a haunted house, I don't even want it for free.

Hot Comment 2: Does the host know that the starting price of a typical haunted house is one yuan?

Hot Comment 3: What market price do you want, buy it at 888 or not?

Looking at the questions and various answers on this post, Fu Yunchao quickly recalled the conversation between Lu Yu and Han Qingyan at the dinner table.Lu Yu is very interested in Qishan Haunted House.As a native of the capital, Fu Yunchao had naturally heard of the haunted house in Qishan.When Fu Qi was still there, a friend of the Fu family came to ask if he wanted to take over the development of Qishan and build a resort around it.

Then Fu Qi said casually: "I remember there is a haunted house in Qishan, right? You might as well set up a chain of haunted houses."

Hearing the word haunted house, this friend shook his shoulders and gave up.

Later at the dinner table, Fu Yunchao heard the two talk about Ke Yuming, the former richest man in China. It is said that Ke Yuming and his wife died in this haunted house at that time.

The rumors were more terrifying than the other, Fu Yunchao didn't have any special interest in it, so he didn't pay much attention to it.But looking at Lu Yu's expression now, is there any secret hidden in this haunted house in Qishan?

After all, Lu Yu's expression looked like he was very dissatisfied with the price of the haunted house being suppressed.

Fu Yunchao raised his eyebrows calmly, with a meaningful smile on the corners of his lips, he lowered his voice and asked, "Ah Yu likes that haunted house in Qishan very much?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Yu paused his hands, looked down at those incongruous replies, and felt more and more annoyed, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this group of people didn't have the ability to appreciate at all.He quietly took a breath, simply turned off the phone, and then hummed again.

Of course he likes himself.

Hearing this, Fu Yunchao continued to ask: "Has Yu ever been to the haunted house in Qishan? I'm a little curious about what it looks like inside. I heard that many anchors used to use exploring the haunted house in Qishan as a traffic code. But in recent years, such people have Much less."

Lu Yu thought of the human beings he met that night. At that time, he had just taken over Lu Yu's body and soul, and the appearance of standing quietly by the window completely frightened people into fainting.That person was holding his mobile phone at that time, so he should be the anchor that Fu Yunchao was talking about.

He lowered his eyes and answered Fu Yunchao's question: "I've been there, it's good. A few million is cheaper."

Hearing the words 'a few million', Fu Yunchao couldn't help but smile.But fortunately, his reaction speed was fast enough. The moment the laughter came out, his thin lips pursed and he pretended to cough.

Can be determined.

Lu Yu was really worried about the low price of the haunted house.

He intentionally asked: "Then what price does Ayu think is more appropriate? Qishan Haunted House sits on a wide area, and the surrounding scenery is not bad. Qishan was also called Baoshan before. Looking at it this way, at least a billion yuan is more suitable for Qishan Haunted House." price."

Lu Yu couldn't help turning his head to look at him.

The young man's brows were slightly frowned, and the frost and snow between his brows seemed to have been washed and melted by hot spring water.He seemed a little unbelievable, but he was still full of small expectations: "Is it so expensive?"

"Is it expensive?" Fu Yunchao put his slender and pale fingers on his chin, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and then opened his mouth, "My brother bought a house in Linshan, City K, which is not as large as Qishan Haunted House. Guang, spent about one billion."

Then he is more expensive.

Lu Yu thought so in his heart.

The pursed lips gradually returned to their original state, and the indifferent expression softened. When Fu Yunchao looked over, he felt that Lu Yu was really like a cub with its head sticking out of the hard shell. His mood was usually only indifferent, but once this indifference Erase it, thick eyebrows and eyes will become extra vivid.

Even the well-hidden joy is like the wind in March, no one can stop it.

Fu Yunchao looked at his pretty profile and smiled.

The car drove to Qingjiang Community, but was stopped once by Lu Yu on the way.Sitting in the driver's seat, the prophet looked at Lu Yu through the rearview mirror, and asked with a smile, "Does Young Master Lu need me to go instead of you?"

"No, please wait a moment."

Seeing the back of the young man who opened the door and got off the car neatly, Fu Yunchao turned his head.His gaze followed Lu Yu through the light-colored glass windows. There were many shops around, and Lu Yurang obviously had the intention of buying something when he stopped here.Then, Fu Yunchao saw Lu Yu walking all the way to a milk tea shop.

About 5 minutes later, the young man returned to the car.

He holds a cup of milk tea in his hand.

His slender fingers pressed against the cup of milk tea, and his vigorous movements showed that his joints became more and more well-proportioned.

As if he noticed Fu Yunchao's gaze, Lu Yu raised his hand and put the cup of milk tea in his palm.The unexpected scene made Fu Yunchao's eyebrows tinged with surprise.Looking up and looking into the eyes of the young man, I saw Lu Yu with a serious expression on his face, and he said: "Please drink, the clerk said this cup is poplar nectar, with double mangoes added, it's delicious."

"Give me something to drink?" Fu Yunchao raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly at the young man, and asked again as if on purpose: "You bought it for me?"

Lu Yu: "Yes."

Lu Yu happily bought a cup of milk tea for him, and with this fact in his mind, Fu Yunchao immediately thought of the conversation the two had just had, and suddenly realized.This cup of milk tea was a thank you gift, probably because he also thought that the price of Qishan Haunted House should be higher, Lu Yu agreed with his idea and specially bought him a cup of milk tea.

Fu Yunchao lowered his head, opened the straw, and took a sip.The mango scent spread quickly in the mouth, it wasn't very sweet, and it was within Fu Yunchao's tolerance.Lu Yu tilted his head to watch his movements, saw the man raised his head again, and asked, "Is it good?"

"Yeah." The man's brows and eyes showed a loose and leisurely look. He half-closed his long and narrow eyes, but said with a half-smile in the next moment, "But I like the one you bought last time better."

Last time you bought it?

In Lu Yu's impression, he only bought milk tea for Fu Yunchao twice.

One time, after Fu Yunchao bought him milk tea, he gave him a cup back.

Another time is now.

Lu Yu tried his best to recall the milk tea at that time, and it took a while before he replied: "Bobo with taro paste?"

The smile on Fu Yunchao Qingjun's face remained unchanged, and he nodded calmly: "En."

Lu Yu: "I'll buy this for you next time."

The arc of the man's thin lips seemed to widen: "Then it's settled."

The prophet sitting in the front seat pricked up his ears, listening to the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but sighed deeply in his heart.Judging from the current situation, maybe he needs to share with Lu Shao all the TV series he often watches.After all, in terms of cultivating feelings, Lu Shao's rank is obviously not as good as that of his master.

Lu Yu returned to Qingjiang Community soon, and Fu Yunchao didn't forget the "good night" when he got off the car.Lu Yu watched the black car gradually disappear into the depths of the night, then slowly turned and left.But as soon as he walked into the bedroom, he received a WeChat message.The WeChat was sent by Zhang Chi. After being attacked by three alien species that day, Zhang Chi took the initiative to add Lu Yu's WeChat.

There were not many people on Lu Yu's WeChat account, and his social circle was only that big, so he didn't care if there was one more person or one less.

But now it seems that Zhang Chi's so-called reason of "connecting with each other" is very correct.

Lu Yu looked at this line of writing:

We monitored Lu Yue's mobile phone and found that he was informing Fu Yi.Although it has nothing to do with the matter of the alien species, it seems that he wants Fu Yi to trouble your fiancé, so I'd like to tell you.

Lu Yu stared at it for two seconds, the name 'Fu Yi' did not exist in his memory at all.But relying on the surname can basically guess the identity of the other party.So he forwarded the news to Fu Yunchao without expression and decisively.

The vehicle was driving in the middle of the empty road, and the bell that belonged to special attention rang in the silent space. Fu Yunchao looked down, and when he saw the name 'Fu Yi', his light-colored eyes seemed to be stained. Black mist, the eyes are as deep as an abyss that cannot be seen to the bottom.

His slender fingers brushed against the cold thin lips, he gave a low laugh, and softly told the prophet: "Hurry up, so that Fu Yi won't be in a hurry."

As Fu Yunchao's steward, the prophet certainly knows who Fu Yi is.Knowing that Fu Yunchao showed such an expression, the next scene might be interesting.He smiled and said very elegantly: "Okay, my master."

Fu Yi couldn't wait any longer.

As soon as he got home from the bar, he went straight to the small foreign building, but what Fu Yi didn't expect was that the small foreign building in front of him was empty and the night lights were not turned on. The frame of the half-open window was blowing, adding a bit of eerieness to the night.

Fu Yi raised his hand to turn on the light, and as the light came on inch by inch, everything arranged in the small western-style building was gradually revealed in front of his eyes.The word Lengji is written all over the interior of this small western-style building, except for a bunch of weird black roses on the table.At his age, Fu Yi has never seen a flower with such a strange color. He frowned and waved his hand——

clack.

The vase fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, the toes ran over the roses, and the dripping juice was lifted up by the wind to gradually diffuse the fragrance.He was walking around with his arms folded and his eyes folded.

After a while, clanging noises sounded one after another.

Fu Yi sat on the sofa, looking at everything in front of him with satisfaction.The whole living room had become a mess, the floor was covered with a mess of things, countless pieces fell on the ground, the broken TV was broken in half, and Fu Yi kicked it to the door.

Fu Yunchao opened the door at this time.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, looking sickly pale.His eyes swept over everything in the house, looking at the broken TV that was close at hand, and then passed through the chaotic living room, just in time to meet Fu Yi's eyes.

As soon as Fu Yi saw him coming back, a meaningful smile appeared on his fat and trembling face.He stood up from the sofa, walked slowly to Fu Yunchao's side.He was a head shorter than Fu Yunchao, and before seeing Fu Yunchao, he had to raise his head to look up at him.But when Fu Yunchao looked at him, his eyelids drooped. Fu Yi would never forget that look of superiority in his life.

But it's different now.

He is the one who stands tall.

He stared into Fu Yunchao's eyes with a smile, "Oh, long time no see. Isn't this our Second Young Master Fu? I haven't seen you for more than three years. I don't know if Second Young Master Fu still remembers who I am?"

As he said that, he turned back and forth in front of Fu Yunchao twice: "Don't tell me, your appearance is much more pleasing to the eye now than before. Look, you can't even stand up like a poor bug. But it's a pity, lying on the ground No maggots on your body in the past few years? You really have to thank my dad for not giving up on you."

The more Fu Yi thought about it, the more interesting he became, "According to what you said, shouldn't you kneel down and kowtow to my dad to thank him?"

To be honest, Fu Yi didn't understand why his father treated Fu Yunchao so well.Assuming that it was Fu Qi who was lying on the bed on the verge of death, Fu Yi would dare to pull out the oxygen mask directly.

However, seeing that the other party had no rebuttal to his ridicule, Fu Yi's heart was superimposed layer upon layer. He was completely immersed in this pleasure, and he couldn't extricate himself.Because of this, he couldn't see the deep meaning in Fu Yunchao's eyes.

"I really have to thank uncle for always remembering to pay the medical bills for the past three years." Fu Yunchao looked down at his fingers, and pictured in his mind how much force it would take to pinch Fu Yi's neck with these fingers, just to break his larynx. But it can prevent him from dying in an instant.At that time, Fu Yi might subconsciously cover his neck with his hands, his eyes widened in horror and helplessness... Finally, his consciousness dissipated and he completely disappeared from this world.

With a low click of his tongue, Fu Yunchao suppressed the impulse, pinched his phalanges with his right hand, and leaned lazily on the wheelchair.But Fu Yi had already walked in front of him, his broad body slightly bent over and cast a large shadow, and the strong smell of alcohol emanating from Fu Yi's body was very pungent.The prophet quietly turned the wheelchair back.

"Yo, does a person of this age still drink milk tea? Let me see—"

Without hesitation, his fingers moved towards the poplar nectar with double mango added, and just when the fingertips were about to touch the water-dropped cup wall, a hand blocked the two.Fu Yunchao slowly stood up from the wheelchair, handed the milk tea to the prophet, and looked down at the dazed Fu Yi carelessly under his eyelids.

Fu Yi was dumbfounded.

Weren't you still in a wheelchair just now?

How did this stand up?

"You—are you pretending to be lame?!"

"I never said I was lame." Fu Yunchao looked calm, "However, I can make you really lame."

The arc of the corners of his lips deepened, and there was a dark red floating in his pair of dark eyes. Fu Yi was stared at by these eyes, and suddenly felt a cold chill all over his body.He couldn't help but wanted to back up, but it was as if there was a board behind him, his body was completely imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all.

The cold sweat dripped down on his forehead, and his intuition told Fu Yi that Fu Yunchao was very dangerous at the moment.

"What are you going to do to me? My dad is in charge of the Fu family now. If you dare to attack me, my dad will definitely not let you go!"

"Tsk."

A simple word fell, and severe pain suddenly rose from Fu Yi's knee. His eyes subconsciously looked towards his leg, and he saw the black leather shoes rubbing against his knee.The corner of the man's lips curled into a smile, he raised his hand and lightly pressed his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "It's been a long time since I did anything. After coming back here, you are the first one."

The slender fingers clasped Fu Yi's slap and bent down easily.

At the same time, with a kick, Fu Yishun, who was still standing, collapsed to the ground.He was lying on the ground, cold sweat dripped down like a waterfall, the pupils in his eyes gradually dilated, his teeth were clenched tightly, and the moan overflowing from his throat gradually sounded in the silent living room.

Fu Yi had one arm and one leg removed.

Fu Yunchao took the milk tea from the prophet, stepped on the arm of the person under him with his shoes, walked towards the messy living room, and said calmly, "Throw him out."

The author has something to say: Xiao Fu: It’s okay to mess with me, but it’s not okay to mess with my milk tea.