On the Routine of President Wen

When Fu Yihuan received the call and learned that the shabby apartment had been destroyed overnight, Fu Yihuan suddenly understood the reason why Luo Heng insisted on forcibly taking him and Fu Yan away to live together.

Previously, from Mr. Rabbit's introduction about Luo Heng's character design, Fu Yihuan could only know that Luo Heng in this system world was an illegitimate child who had been in the special forces, and he was the head of the family because of Mr. Luo's appreciation. A chair is a person who appears to be resistant to others but actually yearns for warmth in his heart.

Taking advantage of his position, Fu Yihuan read the reports about Luo Heng in the past five years in his spare time, and got a better understanding of Luo Heng.

Luo Heng's father died young, and only Mr. Luo knew of his existence at first, and Mr. Luo secretly raised him.After becoming an adult, Luo Heng disappeared for five years, and when he reappeared, it was Mr. Luo who announced his identity to the public. Immediately afterwards, he entered the Luo Group, starting from the bottom, and gradually won the appreciation of Mr. Luo for his great achievements and hard work. Against all odds, he was promoted to the position of president.

But Mr. Luo, who is traditional in thinking, made a request to Luo Heng at the press conference. He asked Luo Heng to give birth to a child with excellent genes who could bear the burden of the next heir within five years. It is necessary to abdicate to the virtuous.Luo Heng also nodded on the spot, expressing that he would live up to expectations.

When he saw this news report, Fu Yihuan laughed and complained to his colleagues beside him: "This Mr. Luo is too fucking funny, the only condition for praising Luo Heng to the top is that he has a good baby within five years." Son, hahahaha, how funny, does he think that his family has a throne to inherit?"

However, there was a moment of silence at the scene, and everyone looked at Fu Yihuan seriously, laughing all by himself. After Fu Yihuan had laughed enough and looked around the crowd in embarrassment, the young Lin who had told Fu Yihuan the news of Xiandeng Xiaoge Zhi asked in a very serious tone: "Isn't it?"

This statement cannot be refuted at all. After all, the Luo family's influence in the country is second to none, so it seems that it is not an exaggeration to compare the head of the Luo family with the throne.

Fu Yihuan, who realized this, suddenly felt that as the "biological" father of the next head of the Luo family, his value had doubled. It is no exaggeration to say that he went straight to the sky, his whole back was straight, and he spoke confidently Yes, striding with head held high is a style of a thief!

However, the moment he hung up the phone, Fu Yihuan's heart suddenly rose. Luo Heng's father's wife who died young and his half-brothers and sisters would not be easy-going lamps. It would definitely be a huge insult to them, and they would definitely look for the right time to pull Luo Heng from that seat by any means.

If they can't find a flaw in Luo Heng's body, their vicious eyes will naturally shift away, and Fu Yan's appearance in the air will give them a chance to strike. Luo Heng's five-year period is about to end, and they will definitely seize the last If there is no chance, Fu Yan will disappear even if the net is broken, and Luo Heng will miss the appointment and fall from the horse.

Luo Heng can find out all the news about Fu Yan in a short period of time, so there is no doubt that those ambitious people can also find out. It has been verified that the unknown fire in the apartment was deliberately caused by someone, and the arsonist immediately He was caught, but the culprit was a homeless man. He insisted that he was purely taking revenge on the society, so he randomly found a house and set fire to it. As for who was the mastermind behind the scenes, Fu Yihuan had no idea how far Fu Yan had gone.

Thinking of Fu Yan going to the kindergarten today, Fu Yihuan suddenly felt flustered, rushed out of the newspaper office without even thinking about it, stopped a taxi and rushed to the kindergarten, only to hear the teacher anxiously say that the child went to the bathroom but didn't know where to go Yes, everyone is looking for it.

Impatient Fu Yihuan immediately dialed Luo Heng's phone, and the phone rang twice before being connected.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, I already know about the fire. Where are you now? I'll send someone to pick you up right away." Luo Heng's voice was still polite and distant.

Fu Yihuan trembled all over, restrained himself and asked in a calm tone: "Fu Yan...did you take it away?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, Fu Yan tried his best to wait for Luo Heng's answer, but the pause of just a few seconds seemed to have passed a century, Luo Heng said in a deep voice: "Sorry, the person I sent just left , I am not the one who took the child away, I will find the child as soon as possible, I promise..."

Luo Heng's words turned into a bucket of extremely cold ice water, pouring it on his head, and poured it all over Fu Yihuan's body. His whole body was instantly chilled from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He couldn't make any sound for a long time. He couldn't hear it, and walked out of the kindergarten in a daze, his mind completely blank.

Who will Fu Yan be in?What will they do to their children?Is he late?

Did his words and deeds also have an irreparable impact on Fu Yan?It's like in the last world, if he hadn't gone back to Fu's house with Luo Heng for that meal, Fu Yaya wouldn't have come out to kill him, and Luo Heng wouldn't have died because of the bullet?

What about this time?Did he do something wrong without knowing it?

what to do?what to do?what to do?What should I do?

Fu Yihuan was wandering the streets of the bustling city like a ghost, and he suddenly discovered that the virtual child in the system world had really become a piece of his heart that he couldn't give up. Pain raged through every nerve of his body.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Fu Yihuan bumped head-on into an unusually familiar chest, like someone who has been wandering in the sea under the scorching sun for several days suddenly found a piece of driftwood that fell from the sky. Fu Yihuan couldn't wait to wrap his arms around Luo Heng tightly. waist, greedily inhaling the unique smell of Luo Heng's body, his heart slowly calmed down.

Luo Heng's body was obviously stiff for a moment, but when he felt Fu Yihuan trembling slightly in his arms, he sighed imperceptibly, raised his hand to gently wrap around Fu Yihuan's back, and patted his palm tentatively. , the deep voice is particularly reassuring: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

At this time, the mobile phone that Fu Yihuan had been holding in his hand suddenly rang. It was the theme song of Crayon Shin-chan. He was startled, pushed Luo Heng away, and stared at the caller displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. Fu Yan's phone watch had an exclusive ringtone for incoming calls. He glanced at Luo Heng and answered the phone in a daze: "Hello..."

"Hey, Huan, it's me."

It was Morad's voice that came from the other end of the phone. Fu Yihuan was stunned, and it took a while to recover his voice: "Morad? How could it be you? Are you with Fu Yan?"

"Yes, Xiao Yan is with me."

Morad's answer made Fu Yihuan finally spit out the breath from his chest, and then he felt a little annoyed that Morad took Fu Sheng away without authorization, and suppressed his dissatisfaction and asked: "Morad, why are you here? Take Fu Yan away suddenly?"

Although Fu Yihuan's tone was flat, Morad was keenly aware of his anger, and said soothingly: "There is a reason for this, I didn't take Xiao Yan away on purpose, I will send you the address, we will meet and discuss in detail."

Ten minutes later, Fu Yihuan and Luo Heng came to a hotel according to the address given by Morad, and knocked on the door of the room. He saw Fu Yan lying on the bed sleeping soundly, and at the same time he felt relieved and found that Fu Yan's face was a little pale. He hurried to the bed, inspected it carefully, and asked Morad, "What's wrong with him?"

The moment Morad and Luo Heng met, they fell into a confrontation. When he heard Fu Yihuan's voice, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the bed, and explained softly: "It's been inhaled. A small amount of ether, I'm fine, the doctor said I'll wake up soon."

"B/ether?" Fu Yihuan frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart rose again, "What happened?"

After Morad pressed Fu Yihuan's shoulder to let him sit down, he said: "After I accidentally learned that Fu Yan's biological father was the famous Mr. Luo in Country A, I knew something was wrong, so I hurried back. As soon as I got off the plane, I received the news that something happened to your family, so I went to the kindergarten immediately. I happened to see two men in black coming out of the kindergarten with the unconscious Xiaoyan in their arms. I called you, sorry to make you worry."

After listening to Morad's narration, Fu Yihuan thanked him, looked at Luo Heng, and said in a deep voice: "President Luo, can you handle this matter well? If you can't guarantee that it won't happen again, I must Take Fu Yan away."

"I will do my best to ensure the safety of you and Fu Yan. He is also my child. I will never let such a thing happen again. As for the black hand, I know who it is, and I will definitely make her pay the price." Luo Heng He promised with a cold face.

"I hope Mr. Luo will do what he says." After Fu Yihuan finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Fu Yan, and stopped talking.

"Mr. Morad," Luo Heng turned to Morad, "I want to know, why did you receive the news in the first place?"

Hearing this, Fu Yihuan also looked at Morad suspiciously. He learned about the fire from the police after the fire was extinguished, and he went to the kindergarten immediately after hanging up the phone, but Morad was able to go to the kindergarten first. He rushed to the kindergarten in a few steps, which is enough to show that he knew about the fire earlier. How did he do it?

Morad became uncomfortable. He coughed twice in a concealed manner before hesitatingly said: "I...I have arranged people to guard near your house."

"Why?" Fu Yihuan was still puzzled.

"Mr. Morad, it's a little too much to send someone to spy on the privacy." Luo Heng said coolly from the side.

Morad blushed and said with flickering eyes: "I...I just miss you, you are too busy to contact me, so I..."

Luo Heng obviously saw Molard's careful thinking towards Fu Yihuan at a glance, looked at him coldly, and said unceremoniously: "Mr. Morad, please don't do such unlimited things in the future, Fu Yan is my son, so you don't need to worry about him."

Morad's face was extremely ugly, and he said without showing weakness: "Fu Yan is still my godson! I am happy to worry about it. What kind of onion are you? Isn't it just a tadpole? His five years of life What's the matter with you? Stay where it's cool!"

"I'm..."

"Don't be fooling around here, it's too noisy." Seeing that the two had clashed out of nowhere, Fu Yihuan had a headache and pushed them out of the room together with a cold face.

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