After the reunion, the big boss eyed her cub

"what happened?"

"..."

Feng Jiuci looked at the photo of the little baby, and reached out to pull the photo out of the album, "This child...Fu Zimo? How is this possible!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's not just wrong." Feng Jiuci stared at the photo, and after a while, he took a breath, "Fu Zimo...how did he look exactly like my brother when he was young?"

"Ok?"

An Qi has never seen a photo of Feng Siye when she was a child, so she doesn't know how similar it is, Feng Jiuci showed such a hellish expression, she thought for a while, "Both Fu Zimo and Mr. Feng are your father's children. It's not surprising that they look similar."

"No, it's not similar, it's really exactly the same."

"..."

Feng Jiuci turned the photo upside down, and Fu Zimo's name was written on the back of the photo, as well as the time when the photo was taken.

Feng Jiuci took another breath, "If it wasn't for Fu Zimo's name written on the photo, I almost thought it was my brother when he was a child, how could he look like this, it's just... like twins."

twin?

Feng Jiuci suddenly froze.

He remembered hearing his grandma talk about it when he was a child.

Said that his mother was pregnant with twins before, but when she was in labor in the third trimester, her mother stepped on high heels to go shopping, and then fell down and gave birth prematurely.

then……

Only his brother himself survived.

If he remembers correctly.

Grandma told him very regretfully that his brother should have had a twin brother.

Feng Jiuci's head became hot.

He quickly flipped the photo backwards.

The result disappointed him greatly.

Fu Zimo looked exactly like his brother when he was only about one year old. The older he got, the less he looked like his brother. He rubbed his eyebrows, "I'm really crazy."

"what happened?"

Feng Jiuci shook his head, "I almost thought that Fu Zimo and my brother were twin brothers just now, but after Fu Zimo grew up, he didn't look quite like my brother. I was thinking too much... If Fu Zimo really looks like my brother It's exactly the same, when Shen Shanshan brought Fu Zimo back from abroad and was with my dad again, my dad should have found out."

An Qi didn't feel relieved, and comforted him, "They are all your father's children, and it is possible that they looked similar when they were young."

Feng Jiuci looked at the photo over and over again, "It's really too similar."

"..."

He clipped the photo back.

Then he continued to flip through the photo album, flipping through it, and he found a medical certificate behind a photo.

It was the medical certificate of Shen Shanshan's illness.

The medical certificate stated that Shen Shanshan had severe schizophrenia.

Feng Jiuci held the medical certificate and remained silent for a long time.

"what happened?"

"An Qi, I will treat you well in the future."

"what?"

Feng Jiuci hugged her, resting his chin on the top of her hair, "I used to be such an asshole that I behaved like my father. At that time, girls liked me, and I still thought I was quite attractive. I was wrong... You see What crimes did my father do, my mother was tortured by him and became paranoid, and Shen Shanshan was also schizophrenic because of him."

"Facts have proved that irresponsible men will become unlucky whoever gets close to them."

Feng Jiuci solemnly promised An Qi, "I will never learn from him. From now on, I will treat you with all my heart and soul. I will never let you down. The two of us will live a sweet life together."

"..."

An Qi hugged him back, "I believe in you, you are different from your father."

Feng Jiuci burst into tears.

Just because his dad is ridiculous.

His sister hasn't come home for so many years, his brother has been plotted against by Shen Shanshan for more than ten years, Fu Zimo has been living in hatred, and he...he finally understands why his mother doesn't like him.

after all.

Who would really like a child born to her husband with a woman outside.

Later he married Angie.

He must be a good husband and a good father.

He must give all his love to his children and prevent them from having a childhood like his.

……

Feng Jiuci's life in Fu's family is quite easy.

Shen Shanshan was almost responsive to his requests.

Feng Jiuci observed Shen Shanshan carefully.

He found that Shen Shanshan's mental condition was not bad, and he didn't know if her mental illness was cured, or if she didn't have a seizure unless she encountered special circumstances.

Anyway, when Shen Shanshan got along with him, she was very logical, and she didn't look mentally ill at all.

In order to understand Shen Shanshan's situation, Feng Jiuci specially asked An Qi to give Fu Zimo a message.

then.

After Fu Zimo got off work, he went upstairs to find Feng Jiuci.

"An Qi said you were looking for me."

"Ah."

Feng Jiuci pointed to the single sofa in the room, "Sit."

"..."

Fu Zimo sat down on the sofa.

Four eyes facing each other.

Feng Jiuci was a little embarrassed, he scratched his head, "I want to ask about your mother."

"my mother?"

Fu Zimo raised his eyebrows, "If you call her that, if she hears it, she will probably have to secretly wipe her tears again."

"..."

Feng Jiuci whispered, "I saw her diagnosis report, does she really have schizophrenia?"

"Ah."

"Because of my dad?"

"Yes!"

Despite some guesses, Feng Jiuci still felt a little heavy when he heard the exact answer. He raised his head and looked at Fu Zimo seriously, "Brother!"

"..."

Fu Zimo was taken aback, his Adam's apple rolled, "What did you call me?"

"Brother, we are brothers, it's normal for me to call you a brother." Feng Jiuci sighed, "Actually, I didn't hate you when I didn't know you were my brother before."

"I can feel that when you were my brother's rival in love, although you hated my brother very much, you just hated it, not to the point of hating at all, and you two have a tacit understanding."

Fu Zimo frowned, "Who has a tacit understanding with him."

"Don't deny it, I have eyes to see, and I can see that your concern for Xiao Jiang Jiang is also true, Xiao Jiang Jiang finally got together with my brother, you definitely don't want to hurt them. "

"..."

Fu Zimo didn't speak.

If he doesn't say a word, Feng Jiuci will take it as his acquiescence.

He looked at Fu Zimo seriously, "Brother, can we let go of our hatred and stop fighting?"

Fu Zimo was silent for a moment, "You shouldn't have told me this."

"..."

Feng Jiuci's eyes lit up, "You mean, if I can convince your mother to let go of her hatred, you won't fight with my brother, right?"

"You can't convince her."

"Don't talk about other things, just tell me if you are."

"..."

Fu Zimo glanced up at him, and gave him an affirmative answer, "Yes! If you can persuade my mother to let go of the hatred, I can shake hands with Feng Siye and make peace."

"That's what you said." Feng Jiuci stretched out his little finger, "Empty words have no proof, come here and pull the hook!"

The corner of Fu Zimo's mouth twitched fiercely.

He glanced at Feng Jiuci speechlessly, "You are not childish."

"If you are childish, be childish. Hurry up and pull the hook. If you don't pull the hook, it doesn't count."

"..."

Urged by Feng Jiuci.

Fu Zimo didn't know which tendon was wrong, but he actually stood up from the sofa and walked to the edge of the bed. He hesitated and sat down, seeing that Feng Jiuci had already stretched out his little finger.

He pursed his lips, stretched out his little finger silently, and hooked it with his finger.

The moment his fingers touched, Fu Zimo's heart suddenly softened.

"If the hook is hanged for 100 years, it must not be changed. Whoever changes is a pig!"

"..."