A glance at love: Mr. Fu is menacing

After Fu Zhenghui laughed enough, he looked extraordinarily sad. He sat on the ground, buried his head in his knees, and then seemed to be muttering to himself, or telling Shen Xian.

"What do you think when I was young? At that time, my brother was good at everything. He was good-looking, and the wife he married was also good-looking. bragging"

"and I?"

Fu Zhenghui smiled self-deprecatingly: "Everyone says that I am the second generation ancestor. I am ignorant and have no ability at all. Staying in the company is like eating rice. Everyone is comparing me with my brother. I will always be The one who made negative teaching materials."

"I'm not reconciled, do you understand that kind of resignation?"

Fu Zhenghui raised his head, his eyes were red.

"I also want to be as capable and outstanding as him. I always feel that it is because he is older than me that everyone can only see him. I am really jealous, jealous, and jealous. I really hope that when He's completely gone."

The corner of Fu Zhenghui's mouth began to raise a smile, which grew bigger and bigger, and finally became extraordinarily crazy. He laughed and said with a crazy smile: "So I really did that, and I found an opportunity. He did a little trick on his car, and then he died completely with a 'bang' all his life!"

Shen Xian looked at Fu Zhenghui in disbelief. This person was completely insane. When talking about his murder experience, he still seemed so insane. He had no remorse at all. No matter what kind of crazy things such a person did, It's all possible, this is an extremely dangerous guy.

"You're afraid of me, aren't you?"

Fu Zhenghui suddenly approached Shen Xian, smiled and looked at her very strangely: "Because I killed my brother, you are afraid of me, right? I really like you, and you are afraid of me."

Shen Xian pursed her lips and didn't say anything. This person had completely lost his mind, and silence was the best way to protect himself.

Fu Zhenghui didn't care about the fact that Shen Xian didn't interact with him. He was completely immersed in his own world, and suddenly his expression became extremely sad.

"Woooo!"

Fu Zhenghui actually burst into tears with snot and tears.

"My good brother died completely. Sometimes I really miss him."

As Fu Zhenghui spoke, he became angry and full of resentment again.

"I thought he was dead, and everything he owned was mine, but in the eyes of that old guy, I would never be as good as him, and he would rather give everything to that yellow-mouthed kid than Willing to give it to me."

Fu Zhenghui nodded his chest vigorously angrily and said: "I am his younger brother, and also the son of that old guy, but in his eyes, I am not worth as much as Fu Shen, the little one. Obviously I am the elder Fu Shen, But in the company, what I have is not as good as him."

Fu Zhenghui said sadly: "In the eyes of those people, I was not as good as my brother before, and now I am not as good as his son, and I am not as good as anyone else. I am like a clown in the company, and I am not as good as myself in this family." It is a dispensable existence.”

"I didn't expect that I killed him. I still can't get what I want. Why is God always so unfair?"

"God is not unfair." Shen Xian said suddenly: "It's just that you think it's unfair. You are indeed inferior to them. You are selfish, narrow-minded, indecisive, right and wrong, and cruel!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Fu Zhenghui smiled maniacally: "It turns out that in the eyes of everyone, I have such an image."

After laughing, Fu Zhenghui wiped away his tears with his hand, and his demeanor became normal. He was a little tired from venting just now, but now that he calmed down, his breathing became extraordinarily heavy.

Fu Zhenghui sat there panting for breath, and only after his breathing became calm did he struggle to stand up.

He was already old, and he looked a little hunched from the back. Such intense emotions made him look extraordinarily tired, and he struggled to stand up and walked towards the position behind Shen Xian.

"Ding ding ding dong."

There was a loud sound. Judging from the sound of objects colliding, Shen Xian guessed that it should be some medical equipment.

Sure enough, as she had guessed, after a while, Fu Zhenghui walked over with a needle and looked at Shen Xian with a ferocious look.

"I'm really worried about you, so you'd better sleep for a while, when you wake up, maybe you can see Fu Shen died right in front of you."

Shen Xian wanted to struggle, but she was extremely frightened looking at the needle.

However, at this moment, she was tied tightly, unable to dodge at all, and watched Fu Zhenghui stick the needle in her arm.

After a while, Shen Xian felt that everything in front of her became blurred, and Fu Zhenghui's voice became distorted and in a trance. Shen Xian just watched his leaving back, and gradually lost consciousness.

This sleep was long and long, and Shen Xian seemed to see her mother in her dream, as if she had returned to her childhood.

On the other side, getting up early in the morning, Fu Shen went to the study as usual, turned on the computer to send and receive emails, and checked today's work content.

What had happened yesterday had annoyed him, but there was work to be done no matter what happened, and the servant brought a cup of coffee close at hand.

Fu Shen took a sip, then frowned, put the coffee aside and never touched it again. Whenever he drank coffee, he would always involuntarily think of the coffee that Shen Xian made for him every morning. Taste haunted him, and it had been tormenting him all this time.

"Who is this?"

Suddenly seeing a very strange email, Fu Shen was stunned for a moment. His email is a work email, and only the senior executives in the company know about it. Generally, not many people know about it. The emails sent and received by the email also belong to the company. some of the work.

Suddenly, a particularly unfamiliar email appeared, and Fu Shen subconsciously paid attention to it. After opening the email, there was no word in it, only an attachment, which was found to be an audio after downloading.

Could it be a prank?
In Fu Shen's heart, he suddenly thought of such a possibility, but thinking of the special nature of this mailbox, he completely dismissed this possibility.

Turning on the audio, the first thing that came from inside was Fu Shen's unruly voice.

"It's been more than 20 years since that incident, old man, you don't think it was an accident, did you? Someone did it on purpose. You know the murderer and he's another good son of yours"

The quality of the audio was not very good, there were some noises, and some arrogant laughter from Fu Shen, and Fu Shen didn't listen to the following content at all.

The words Fu Shen said kept appearing in his mind: "You know the murderer and he is your other good son."

Fu Shen's tears flowed down instantly. For him, the nightmare in his childhood was the shadow of his life. The family that was originally happy was suddenly told one day that his father had passed away. He died unexpectedly in a car accident.

From that day on, his family was broken, his mother became crazy, and he no longer had a father. It seemed that life was passing by, and there was no hope. It's hard to imagine what kind of person I will become later.

Perhaps he died early in the cage his mother woven for him. That dream has become much blurred under Shen Xian's careful care for so many years. He even subconsciously forgot his past experience.

But now, suddenly, a terrible truth emerged. The death of my father was not an accident, but man-made. The person who made my family fragmented was actually the person who called me uncle since childhood.

Fu Shen really found it hard to accept this fact, he continued to listen to the audio over and over again, and he heard the conversation where his grandfather advised Shen Xian to keep her a secret.

Fu Shen stood there motionless like a thunderbolt. Grandpa's death turned out to be like this. When Fu Shen appeared in the ward, Shen Xian didn't do nothing, it was just because she couldn't do anything.

This fact is too terrifying, and no one can accept it. How could the old man accept that his proudest son was killed because of his other son? Under his nose, and for so many years he has been unaware of what children have done.

Fu Shen could feel the anger and ashes of old man Fu at that time, and he also understood one thing, he transferred all the guilt and remorse for his grandfather's death to Shen Xianduo.

He was indeed wrong about this matter, and for so long, Shen Xian has never been willing to mention what happened that day, and it was also entrusted by his grandfather, generally speaking, it was all for him.

Fu Shen was extremely regretful in his heart, because of his paranoia, he actually returned to his home. He missed Shen Xian unparalleled at the moment, and he wished he could see Shen Xian standing in front of him right away, and then knelt down to greet him. She admits she was wrong.

The information in the audio is too shocking, Fu Shen is definitely a person who must report his flaws.After Fu Zhenghui and Fu Yingqing escaped while he was not paying attention, Fu Shen didn't stop looking for their whereabouts. This was actually to give them a break.

After all, Fu Shen had already died in China, which was already a great punishment for Fu Zhenghui, but now...
Fu Shen still doesn't have the idea that I want to let him go. I wish I could see Fu Zhenghui right now, and then cut him into pieces with my own hands.

My second uncle has three lives in his hand, one life belongs to his father, another life belongs to his mother, and the other life belongs to his grandfather who was pissed to death, he owes all three lives Ask for it back.