After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Han Wenyu stared at him with cold eyes: "Fu Zechuan, I don't care what you want to do here this time, but I warn you, put away your little thoughts. Even if Grandpa Fu protects you, if you want to hurt Han Zhou, we The Han family was the first to refuse."

Fu Zechuan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile with unknown meaning: "Mr. Han and his eldest brother have a really good relationship, even better than my biological brother, who is related by blood. I actually feel a little envious. How come I haven't met each other before? Where is a good brother like Mr. Han?”

Hearing his words, Han Wenyu was speechless and sneered: "You don't have it because you don't deserve it."

After saying that, he ordered the nurse next to him to take Fu Zechuan to change into sterile clothes and disinfect them before bringing him in.

Fu Hanzhou was helped up by the nurse, half lying and half leaning. He heard the footsteps and looked up.

This was the first time Fu Zechuan saw Fu Hanzhou after his accident. He saw his injuries intuitively and said in his heart that it was no wonder.

No wonder Fu Hanzhou wanted to hide it immediately when something happened. It turned out that he was really hurt so badly.

He stared very carefully, as if he wanted to see through every injury on Fu Hanzhou's body. It wasn't until he reached the hospital bed that he smiled and said: "Brother, I knew something was wrong with you, so I came here to see you. Sorry, I came a little late. You won't blame me, right?"

When Han Wenyu heard what he said, he frowned, gritted his teeth angrily, and said sarcastically: "What are you pretending to be? Didn't you just admit it downstairs..."

"Wen Yu, please go out first. I'll talk to him alone." Before he could finish speaking, Fu Hanzhou interrupted him.

Han Wenyu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fu Hanzhou in surprise: "What do you mean, I'm going out? What will you do? This kid doesn't know what he's thinking, so I don't dare to leave him alone with you."

Fu Zechuan glanced at Han Wenyu and smiled innocently: "Mr. Han, is it bad to say bad things about me in front of me? He is my brother, how can I do anything bad to him?"

Han Wenyu came up in anger, glared at Fu Zechuan and almost got started: "What are you pretending to be? You obviously..."

"Wen Yu, I'm fine." Fu Hanzhou comforted him, but his tone was unreasonable.

Han Wenyu's fire went out immediately, and he glared at Fu Zechuan angrily, but he could only obey: "Okay, then I'll be outside. If you need anything, call me."

"Ah."

"If you dare to do anything bad to him, I will prevent you from leaving the hospital!" Han Wenyu finished his harsh words and turned around and walked out.

Fu Zechuan didn't say anything, just took out a stool and sat down by the bed.

But his eyes always fell on Fu Hanzhou, sizing him up. Especially those eyes, Fu Zechuan looked at them very carefully, as if he wanted to confirm something.

He smiled and said: "Brother really made a good brother. Just now downstairs, Mr. Han scolded me a lot for eldest brother, for fear that I would be harmful to him."

"Everyone knows what you did, so do you continue to pretend?" Fu Hanzhou's voice was terrifyingly cold, not at all as gentle as when he faced Han Wenyu just now.

Fu Zechuan smiled indifferently, stared into Fu Hanzhou's eyes and suddenly said: "Brother's eyes, can't you see them?"

Fu Hanzhou was startled for a moment, then his eyebrows narrowed slightly. Then he smiled sarcastically: "Why, are you disappointed that I'm not dead?"

Fu Zechuan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I can't say I'm disappointed. On the contrary, I feel that it's good that my eldest brother is not dead. Otherwise, if you died so easily and couldn't see what happened next, it would be quite boring to me. "

When Fu Hanzhou heard this, his face suddenly darkened: "What exactly do you want to do? Do you want family property, or something else?"

He had a vague hunch that what Fu Zechuan wanted was not that simple.

This uneasiness has been weighing on his mind since the first time he met Fu Zechuan. Now that something has happened, this feeling is getting stronger. He had to figure out as soon as possible who this Fu Zechuan was and what he wanted.

"Brother, haven't you guessed it a long time ago?" Fu Zechuan's tone was sarcastic, but his eyes were full of coldness: "Since the matter has almost been revealed now, I am not afraid to tell you. When I return to China this time, I am here for the Fu family. I Not only do I want the family property, I also want to see the pain of your life.”

"I will only be satisfied if you lose everything and I gain everything and trample you under my feet. I thought you had guessed it a long time ago, but I didn't expect you would ask me."

There was a bit of disappointment in Fu Zechuan's tone, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with what Fu Hanzhou had just asked.

Fu Hanzhou's heart sank suddenly, but he didn't quite understand why Fu Zechuan did this.

"You hate me?" Fu Hanzhou frowned, with a bit of confusion in his eyes: "We have never met before, and I haven't done anything to you. You hate me so much?"

If Fu Zechuan only wanted family property, everything would be fine. But he didn't expect Fu Zechuan's target to be him.

But Fu Hanzhou didn't understand where Fu Zechuan's hatred came from, why he hated himself so much and wanted to kill himself again and again.

Especially in that shooting, it was obvious that Fu Zechuan wanted to kill him. At that time, he didn't even know that Fu Zechuan existed, and it was impossible for him to have any intersection or any grudges with him. But from that moment on, Fu Zechuan hated him.

This really doesn't make sense.

"You haven't done it, but someone has done it!" Fu Zechuan sneered in his throat, put away his joking expression, and said with a biting cold tone: "Fu Hanzhou, you should have guessed the relationship between me and the old man. I am not the third master. His grandson, I am the old man’s biological grandson, otherwise how could he take such good care of me.”

"But we are both his grandsons, and the one he admires and likes the most is you. Why have you been the future leader of the Fu family since birth, but I have to be like a rat in the gutter, unable to even see the light? I've had enough of that kind of life, I've had enough of the injustice, and..."

Having said this, Fu Zechuan paused, seeming to be worried about something, and finally swallowed back the next words.

Then he smiled and said something else: "You know what? In fact, from the very beginning, the old man never thought of recognizing my identity, nor did he think of letting me return to the country and recognize my ancestors. If I hadn't secretly come from If I come back from abroad, I may not even be qualified to enter the Fu family in this life."

"It's a pity that the old man is old after all. If he were more than ten years younger, he would have sent me back as soon as he found out. But he is old now and has softened his heart. He envies other people's grandsons who have Cheng Huan on his knees. , so they kept me here despite the risk of exposure."