After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

Although Fu Erzha decided to use Wen Yinuo to threaten Fu Jincheng, he would not take action immediately.

Although he is old, he still has brains and is not stupid.

Fu Jincheng protected Wen Yinuo to an extent that he valued him more than his own eyes.

If Wen Yinuo was healthy, intact, and had not suffered any actual harm.

That threat to Fu Jincheng is 100% effective.

But if something unexpected happened to Wen Yinuo——

Even if there was only a tiny bit of damage, Fu Jincheng would be willing to die together with him.

Fu Erzha wants power, fame and money, and values ​​his own life more than anything else.

He would never gamble with his own life.

Kidnapping Wen Yinuo and threatening Fu Jincheng requires careful planning.

There cannot be any accidents.

The two people that Fu Erzha was thinking about had no idea that they were being remembered by the scumbag who had fainted and woken up.

The two stayed in the cemetery until dark before leaving.

After leaving the cemetery, the two did not return home.

Fu Jincheng took Wen Yinuo to the residence where his biological father lived.

To be precise, this is where Fu Jincheng's parents lived when they were alive.

But his mother died very early, and for more than ten years, only Fu Jincheng's biological father has lived here alone.

"He lives here and is often condemned by the few feudal burial objects of the Fu family who are still alive." Fu Jincheng said as he opened the door.

"I keep nagging you with one sentence every day..."

"As the head of the Fu family, you should live in the old house instead of staying here."

The words fell.

The door, which had only been opened twice in more than two years, made a harsh friction sound and opened completely under human force.

Behind the heavy iron door is a living room completely covered with white cloth.

All the furniture and decorations hanging on the walls were covered with spotless snow-white fabrics.

Even so, from analyzing the color matching of floor tiles, walls and ceiling, it can be easily concluded that the decoration in the living room is relatively warm.

Fu Jincheng took Wen Yinuo up the stairs:

"I was told in the will and by Anton's parents. This villa was designed and decorated by my father and mother together."

Fu Jincheng could vaguely guess the purpose of their renovating the villa together.

But what if he guessed it? It had nothing to do with him after all.

As they were talking, Fu Jincheng and Wen Yinuo had already walked to a room with a wooden door on the second floor.

Compared to a large door that would make a grating sound, this wooden door is almost silent.

"From the time I left Yanjing to the day I met you, Xiaobao, I only came here once."

The reason he came that time was that after being reborn, Fu Jincheng understood that the one who caused him to separate from Wen Jian and Wen Yinuo, and the one who caused none of the three of them to have a good ending, was not his parents who gave him life.

It’s other people in the Fu family who have ulterior motives.

The second was to come and tell his biological father.

In his previous life, until his death, he remembered what was written in the will and did not do anything extreme, leaving room for the Fu family.

Not in this life.

He memorized these names during the more than two years he followed Wen Yinuo.

No matter whether the owners of those names had time to do those things in this life, he would not let them go.

Don't tell him to leave a way out for others so that you can meet again in the future, or that the past life and this life are just different time points and the people are different too.

If you don’t do it, it means you still have a chance to correct it.

Fu Jincheng wouldn't believe a word of it.

Not only did those people who harmed him and Wen Yinuo in their previous lives, and even affected many innocent people, not receive any of the punishment they deserved.

On the contrary, each one lives a more comfortable life than the other.

He has everything, money, power and influence.

Why?

Good people were pointed at guns and died without even a complete body being found, and there was no place to bury them.

The wicked, however, feel at ease occupying everything, chatting and laughing, acting without restraint.

He came here for revenge in this life, and none of those people from his previous life will ever rest in peace.

What Wen Yinuo faced was Fu Jincheng's back.

He couldn't see the expression on the young man's face, let alone guess what he was thinking.

All one could see was Fu Jincheng uncovering two pieces of cloth that were clearly covering some kind of shelf.

Under the cloth are two easels.

In the dim light, it is impossible to tell whether the item on the easel is a painting or a photograph.

Fu Jincheng had no intention of letting Wen Yinuo make the distinction.

He didn't even turn on the lights in the room. He grabbed Wen Yinuo's hand and pulled him to the easel in two steps.

"It is written in the will that these two portraits were painted by my mother herself when she was still alive."

"It was the only thing my father thought about when he was alive."

"When he died, he felt that he had not fulfilled his parental responsibilities, so he left this house and these two portraits to me."

Having said this, Fu Jincheng's voice was clearly tainted with uncontrollable madness.

Any normal person, for their own safety, should break free from Fu Jincheng's hand at this moment, keep a safe distance, and call 120 and the police.

Wen Yinuo didn't.

It's not just because he believes Fu Jincheng will never hurt himself no matter what the circumstances.

The more important point is that in the darkness of his heart, Wen Yinuo felt that if he and Fu Jincheng died here, they would truly be inseparable in life and death.

——When coming here, Wen Yinuo observed the route.

Very remote.

In addition, Fu Jincheng specifically mentioned that the living room was also covered with white cloth. It was obvious that no one would come here normally.

If he and Fu Jincheng really died here, they would never be discovered easily.

Most likely, the body has already rotted, the skin, flesh and internal organs have mixed together, gradually dried up, and in the end, it is impossible to tell you from me.

Or maybe they were eaten by rats that crawled out of the sewer, leaving only two pale skeletons.

Only then will it be possible to be discovered.

Fu Jincheng glanced at Wen Yinuo.

His emerald pupils, under the dim light and his obviously insane voice, exuded a faint weirdness.

Wen Yinuo liked it very much.

"I never thought about it before because I hated them in my heart. I didn't want to be involved in anything related to them." Fu Jincheng's voice was a little hoarse.

"What about now?" Wen Yinuo softened his voice, "Brother doesn't hate father and mother anymore, why did you bring me here?"

Fu Jincheng hugged Wen Yinuo from behind, smiled softly, and bit the boy's shoulder hard, leaving a bloody tooth mark:

"Now... I don't hate them anymore."

"But I don't need the love they want to compensate for."

Wen Yinuo lowered his eyes and took Fu Jincheng's hand on his shoulder:

"Will you come here again in the future?"

Fu Jincheng laughed silently:

"No, I won't come again."

"I'm going to burn this place down to accompany them."

"Xiaobao, what do you think? Should we burn this place down to keep them company?"

He brought the people who should be brought to meet his parents.

He also did what was required in the will.

And no longer hate them.

The only reason this house remained was that his biological father wanted to make amends out of guilt.

But Fu Jincheng doesn't need it.

Although he did not grow up with his biological parents, he never lacked love from childhood to adulthood.

In the future, with Wen Yinuo by his side, he will not be lacking.

So, just burn this house down.

Then I won’t owe anything to my biological parents anymore.

From now on, no matter what you want to do, you only need to consider Wen Yinuo's thoughts.