After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

As he spoke, he pulled the trigger, and the crisp sound was particularly loud in the narrow car.

But the man didn't panic, and even curled his lips: "I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect you to grow up so much. I have heard about what you have done recently, and you have done very well, better than what I did back then. So much better, I’m so proud of you.”

The more Fu Zechuan listened, the more he felt that this was wrong. He stared at the man with a sullen face and shouted: "Who are you? If you don't tell me, I will shoot you. Anyway, this place you picked is good, even if I'm here If I kill you here, no one will find out, right?"

Hearing this, the man sighed: "I didn't expect you haven't recognized me yet."

He turned around slowly, and Fu Zechuan immediately said vigilantly: "Don't move, I won't be polite if you move again."

"Didn't you ask me who I am? See for yourself." The man pulled off the mask on his face, turned sideways and looked up at Fu Zechuan.

The light inside the car was a little dim. Fu Zechuan used the light projected from outside to stare at the man carefully, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"you……"

Fu Zechuan trembled all over, staring at the man in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.

He had seen this face before. He had been forced to see it so many times when he was a child. It had already been deeply engraved in his bones and blood. Although it was no longer the same as the one deep in his memory, he still recognized it at a glance. I recognized who the man in front of me was.

But, how is this possible?

Fu Zechuan was trembling all over, and he couldn't even hold the gun steady.

Seeing this, Fu Wenbin reached out and took the gun to prevent it from misfiring.

"What? Are you so shocked to see your dad? Did you not expect that I am still alive?" Fu Wenbin said with a smile.

His face is only 45% similar to Fu Zechuan's. It looks like he has had surgery on his cheeks to repair his face, so his face looks a little stiff, and it can even be vaguely seen that he has been burned. Mark of.

But despite this, you can still see his background. This was also the main reason why Fu Zechuan recognized him after seeing his appearance clearly.

After the accident that year, almost half of his face was disfigured. At that time, the plastic surgeon once asked him if he wanted to change his face so that even if he could return to China in the future, no one would be able to recognize him.

But he just felt unwilling to do so at that time. He didn't want to change his face, and he wouldn't become another person. So in the end insist on repairing the damage rather than plastic surgery to become a different person.

Although his face still looks a little different after the repair surgery, people who are familiar with him can still recognize him based on his appearance. Otherwise, he would not have come to Fu Zechuan rashly.

Fu Zechuan was still in shock. He never thought that a person who had been dead for more than ten years would appear in front of him again.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? You are not dead a long time ago, why are you... you are still alive..." Fu Zechuan's face was full of shock. He looked at the face in front of him, his eyes full of defense: "What on earth are you? Man, why do you pretend he came to me?”

His eyes showed ferocity again, he reached out and grabbed the gun from the man's hand, and pointed the gun at Fu Wenbin again: "Tell me, who are you? What is your purpose of pretending to be my father and approaching me?"

Fu Wenbin was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that Fu Zechuan recognized him, but didn't believe that he was still alive in this world.

But it's no wonder, he hasn't been seen for more than ten years, and everyone thought he was dead, even his son. Even he himself never thought that he would one day return to his country.

He glanced at the muzzle of the gun cautiously, and then said: "I am really your father, you don't believe me?"

Fu Zechuan snorted coldly, and there was a cold light in his brows: "My father has been dead for a long time. Who sent you? You look very similar, but it's a pity that I don't believe it."

Seeing that he really didn't believe it, Fu Wenbin had a headache for a while. Suddenly, something flashed in his mind, and he quickly stretched out his hand to reach into his collar...

But the next second, Fu Zechuan stopped him: "If you want to take something with your hands, if you move again, I will beat you to death."

Being threatened by his own son, Fu Wenbin smiled and cursed, and raised his hand: "Okay, don't you want evidence to prove my identity? The evidence is on my chest, you won't let me take it myself Come out and see for yourself."

Fu Zechuan stared at him suspiciously, then put his gun against Fu Wenbin, stretched out his other hand, and pulled out the pendant connected to the rope from Fu Wenbin's neck.

It was a fine jade medal carved from green jade. Fu Zechuan only took one look at it and his expression changed.

He knew this jade pendant, which the old man had given to his father. It was said that Fu Zhengyan also had one. The old man had someone make it from the same jade material when they were born. The two pieces were almost identical.

This kind and color of jade without any flaws is extremely rare, and it is impossible to fake it even if you want to.

After his father's accident happened, the jadeite disappeared. He thought everything with his father had been burned, but he didn't expect that his father took it away.

With this jade plaque, Fu Zechuan had to believe that the man in front of him was his biological father who had been dead for more than ten years. It was still hard for him to accept, and even felt ridiculous.

He looked at the person in front of him, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Fu Wenbin, you are really not dead!" Fu Zechuan stared at him, as if he wanted to penetrate the person.

Hearing his address, Fu Wenbin showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face: "I am your dad, what do you call me?"

Fu Zechuan had no intention of joking with him. If it weren't for the difficulty in the car, he would have punched the man in the face by now.

"Why? Since you are not dead, why didn't you show up all these years? Why didn't you tell me? Do you know that ever since grandma found out that you were dead, she has gone completely crazy and will torture me completely crazy! Fu Wenbin, Are you worthy of me?"

Fu Zechuan's eyes were full of resentment. He glared at the man in front of him, his fists clenching: "Thankfully, I thought you were killed by them, so I have been planning carefully all these years to avenge you. But what about you? You You are obviously still living in this world, why don't you come to see me, and you haven't even heard from me for so many years? Did you deliberately want to take advantage of me, so you hid on purpose? "

It's no wonder that Fu Zechuan is so suspicious. After all, Fu Wenbin is not dead, which is the best evidence.

After the news of Fu Wenbin's death came, his grandmother went crazy to avenge Fu Wenbin.