Shenhao System Rescue Plan

Fu's old house

Hua Xi parked the car, got out of the car with the photo, and came to Jun Yuancheng who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Jun Yuancheng was carrying two boxes of tea in his hand, and he reported the situation to Hua Xi respectfully, "Patriarch, people are in the car."

Hua Xi glanced at the car not far away guarded by several bodyguards, then turned her head to motion for Jun Yuancheng to knock on the door.

After receiving the order, Jun Yuancheng stepped forward and knocked on the door of the Fu family's old house without hesitation.

Just a moment later, the door opened, and an old man in his fifties supported a silver-bearded, white-haired, seventy-year-old man on crutches and stood behind the door.

"Master Fu, this is the Patriarch of our Jun family." Jun Yuancheng solemnly introduced Hua Xi's identity to them.

"Master Jun, who are you here today?" Fu Zhongyun, the old man, had a clear mind, and he was not too old to be confused. He didn't think that the Fu family could get along with the Jun family.

"Don't be in a hurry to talk about things, I brought tea, Mr. Fu, let's drink and chat." Hua Xi stepped into the gate as he spoke, and led Jun Yuancheng into the hall familiarly.

Fu Zhongyun looked at the two people who turned against customers, and felt bad in his heart. He lowered his voice and ordered Fu Butler who was supporting him, "Call Jiang Ting and Xin Yao to come back to the old house."

Butler Fu immediately went down to call to explain the situation.

In the hall, Hua Xi sat on the head chair, with a table in the middle, and Fu Zhongyun sat on the other side.

Hua Xi drank the tea poured by Jun Yuancheng, and tapped the photo on the table with her fingers. She said to Xiao Ba in the space unhurriedly: "Xiao Ba, exchange the medicine for protecting the heart. Down to Fu Zhongyun's tea."

"Okay, Master Host." Xiao Ba responded excitedly.

[Ding~ After deducting the account balance of 360 million, the current account balance is 900 billion yuan]

Hua Xi, who hadn't said a word since he came in, made Fu Zhongyun feel a big doubt in his heart, and he could only drink tea to relieve the faint uneasiness in his heart.

After drinking a cup of tea, I don't know if it was Fu Zhongyun's illusion. He inexplicably felt that his senses were much sharper.

At this moment, there was a sound outside the door, and then Fu Jiangting and Yan Xinyao, who were dressed neatly and dusty, pushed the door and entered.

The two walked in and saw the person in the chief seat, and they immediately understood that this person was the Patriarch of the Jun family. They suppressed their doubts, walked forward with smiles on their faces, bowed and bowed, and Fu Jiangting bowed his head respectfully and opened his mouth to speak politely. Come, "Patriarch Jun, please forgive me for the poor hospitality of the Fu family."

Hua Xi lowered her eyes and sneered, with a hint of sarcasm flashing across her eyes, she refused to deal with them, she spoke slowly, and the plain words reached the ears of several people, "Since everyone is here, it's time to talk about business. "

Just when the few people didn't understand why, Hua Xi pushed a stack of photos on the table to Fu Zhongyun. With a faint smile on her lips, she said to Fu Zhongyun in an unclear tone: "Master Fu, take a look."

Fu Zhongyun always felt that what happened next was not something he could bear, so he picked up the stack of photos with trembling hands.

When he saw the pictures in the photos, a ball of fire rushed straight to the top of Fu Zhongyun's head. He was so angry that he had forgotten that outsiders were there, so he just threw a stack of photos at Fu Jiangting and Yan Fu who were a few steps away. Xinyao glared at them and scolded loudly, "You son of a bitch, a slut."

When the two saw the photo that fell on the ground, their faces instantly turned pale, and they kneeled neatly.

"Dad, don't be angry, your illness..." Before Fu Jiangting finished speaking, the crutch hit him heavily on the shoulder.

"You husband and wife have no sense of shame, are you planning to hide it from me until I'm dead?" Another stick fell firmly.

Hua Xi looked at the farce in front of her with a lack of interest. She took a sip of her tea, then interrupted them with a sneer, "Master Fu, didn't you cause this result today?"

Fu Zhongyun's body trembled when he heard this, and his raised crutch froze in the air. His body was on the verge of falling. Seeing this, Butler Fu hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Hua Xi's gaze inadvertently caught sight of the sleeves passing by the door, she suppressed her smile, and told Jun Yuancheng who was standing next to her, "Go and bring someone in."

After hearing this, Jun Yuancheng left the Fu's house without hesitation, and came in with the bodyguards and two middle-aged men and a teenager in a moment.

"Patriarch, Young Master Fu is outside." Jun Yuancheng stood back to his original position, bent down and whispered in Hua Xi's ear.

Hua Xi didn't respond, she looked at Fu Zhongyun, pointed at the young man who had just entered, and casually whispered, "Master Fu, does he look familiar?"

Wearing a white sweater, a handsome boy about sixteen or seventeen years old, he saw the two kneeling, and then his eyes fell on the photos of the two men Enai and his parents Enai scattered on the ground, vaguely guessing What happened? He secretly glanced at Hua Xi who was sitting on the main seat, and lowered his head after just one glance.

Fu Zhongyun looked at Yan Xinyao's youthful eyes, and then glanced at the two silent middle-aged men. His heart was filled with anger, and his eyes turned black. After pondering for a moment, he smiled angrily, "Old man I've been a fool all my life."

Seeing that the matter was already in the clear, Fu Jiangting didn't want to hide it anymore. He endured the pain of being hit by a cane, stood up and led one of the middle-aged men to kneel in front of Fu Zhongyun again, "Dad, I and Min Tao really loves each other."

Another middle-aged man squatted silently beside Yan Xinyao and picked up the photos.As for the only young man standing still, looking at the scene in front of him, he confirmed his conjecture at once. A self-deprecating and sneering look flashed across his eyes, he raised his eyes to take another peek at Hua Xi, and then lowered his eyes.

"You are indeed in love, but you are also really selfish." Hua Xi smiled contemptuously when she heard this, she raised her eyelids lightly, and glanced at them with a sarcastic expression, her voice was warm and indifferent.

"Master Jun, what do you mean?" Fu Jiangting heard this and looked at the instigator of the whole incident. He didn't dare to offend her, so he could only ask questions in confusion.

"Who remembers Fu Yan?" As soon as Hua Xi's words came out, all the people present were stunned, and the atmosphere became extremely quiet.

Hua Xi stared at the man with erratic eyes who didn't speak, a sneer twitched at the corner of her lips, and her tone was light and sarcastic, "Since you don't want him, then he will follow me from now on." She didn't explain how bad Fu Yan was. , because the harm they gave him cannot be unmasked with just a few words.

As soon as she finished speaking, a nasal cough came from outside the door.

Hua Xi frowned imperceptibly when she heard the coughing sound. She changed her indifferent attitude just now and called out softly and clearly, "Fu Yan come in."

Fu Yan stood outside the door, covering his mouth in a daze. He sniffed, his eyes were red, and he stepped slowly into the hall with heavy steps.

Looking at Fu Yan who walked in, Fu Jiangting and Yan Xinyao were stunned for a while, but Fu Zhongyun was full of regret in his heart. With guilt in his eyes, he opened his mouth, "Xiaoyan..."