Demolition of CP

"June 25, [-]? What date is that?"

"That was...Jin Rui's first day entering the Fu family."

"Then he will really say that he died on that day, and he shouldn't be sent to the Fu family!"

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"Fu Xiaolin, look at you now. You finally have nothing! The son you raised treats you like an abandoned son. You didn't want your own son at the beginning, but now it is ruined by you! Haha, since you abandoned Rouer and harmed her When you died of depression, you should have expected such a day. I just pity my nephew, we only knew each other for a few days, and you beat him to death!"

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"Fu Xiaolin, my younger brother came to us for help. He always asked our Han family to help him get your favor. He didn't even dare to get your successor position! He was killed by you, but the day before he died, he told us not to hurt him. You, if Fu Wenrui chooses to let us kill you, we will send you abroad..."

"...you will die here alone forever, originally Xiaorui would always be with you, but you don't want it!"

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Ever since he was imprisoned in a foreign manor by Han Cheng, Fu Xiaolin couldn't help thinking about everything that happened before.Think of what Han Cheng said to him, think of Han Qingyu's mockery of him.

Fu Xiaolin seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and his handsome face had already begun to show his age.Fu Xiaolin has always thought that his position in the Fu family is the most important, but now, it is precisely the Fu family that he thinks about the least.

Sometimes he would also feel sad for Fu Wenrui's ignorance of repaying his kindness, but after all, his father, Qin He, once blocked a bullet for him, so he should be repaying the debt.As for whether Fu Wenrui can lead the Fu family well, it's none of his business.Few people in the Fu family knew that Fu Wenrui was actually a child of the Fu family, because his father, Qin He, was the illegitimate son of Fu Xiaolin's father.Fu Xiaolin didn't like his brother very much all the time, until Qin He actually blocked the gun and died because of him.Only Fu Yan, who followed Fu Xiaolin's father and later followed him, knew Qin He's true identity.

Even the members of the Han family only found out that Fu Wenrui was Qin He's son.

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaolin could only feel an uncontrollable sourness. In his whole life, he felt sorry for these two people.One is Qin He and the other is Wen Jinrui.Qin He was kind to him, but he let him down because of his disgust.Wen Jinrui was kind to him, but he failed again because of his guilt towards another person and his indifference to him.

Whenever in the dead of night, Fu Xiaolin would hallucinate to hear a young boy's voice.

The boy's voice was clean and clean, like broken crystals, calling him one after another, and each voice carried the nostalgia and admiration he had heard before, but every time he responded, he would immediately Back to calm.

Fu Xiaolin looked up at the distant sky, feeling that there was an empty place in his heart.

"Father," suddenly, a clear voice came from behind him, Fu Xiaolin turned around sharply, and saw a child about three years old standing in front of him.The child's face was somewhat similar to his own, but it was sharper and more refined. A pair of peach blossom eyes had already appeared, and the eyes were still full of admiration for him.

"Father, this is the tea I made for you, please try it." The child's voice was full of grievances for fear of being rejected, and his eyes were full of expectation.

But Fu Xiaolin felt a pain in his heart when he saw it, and wanted to reach out to take it.But he suddenly realized something, and quickly took a step back, but he couldn't move at all as if he was frozen by something, and then a force forced him to speak, "Who told you to come to the study room if you have nothing to do, put down the cup and go out quickly. "

Xiao Jinrui's eyes turned red all of a sudden, the hand holding the cup trembled, but his voice was neither humble nor overbearing, "Yes, father."

He said he was going to turn around and almost trotted down the cup on the table.The small body was not as high as Fu Xiaolin's desk. When he put it on, the lid of the teacup was slightly cut, and the tea inside splashed onto Wen Jinrui's hands.Burn a little red marks.

Fu Xiaolin exerted all his strength, trying to break free from the shackles of that force, he wanted to take another look at that child, even if only for one look.He wanted to give him a little care, even once.

Suddenly, Fu Xiaolin finally felt the strength in his body disappear. He hurried towards Xiao Jinrui, but only saw the other person's body gradually become transparent, "No!"

He shouted, "A Rui!"

Little Wen Jinrui ignored him.

"No, Ah Rui!" Fu Xiaolin rushed forward, reaching out to touch his head, but his hand passed through the opponent's body.

Fu Xiaolin stared blankly at his hand, then at Wen Jinrui who turned his head and stared at him at some point.

"A Rui, don't disappear." Fu Xiaolin felt his throat was dry and sore that it was about to bleed, so he could only say this.

Wen Jinrui didn't seem to hear him at all, but just stared at him closely, the joy was no longer on his face.

His body also gradually returned to nothingness.

"Father," said again, and Fu Xiaolin hurriedly looked over as soon as he heard it.

I saw Wen Jinrui standing blankly at the corner of the house, secretly looking into the distance, and Fu Xiaolin accompanied Fu Wenrui to tease the puppy that Fu Xiaolin gave to Fu Wenrui.In fact, Fu Xiaolin was not really a dog tease, he just stood aside and frowned, watching Fu Wenrui play with the dog with great joy.

At this time, Wen Jinrui looked a few years older than before, and his big clear eyes were not as bright as before.

Before Fu Xiaolin had time to remember Wen Jinrui's appearance, he saw the scene of Fu Wenrui and Wen Jinrui standing face to face when they were young.

Fu Wenrui smiled purely and cheerfully, but it was provocative, "I told my father once and he agreed. Do you want to play with it? Don't you like dogs very much?"

Fu Xiaolin almost forgot that one time Wen Jinrui came to him suddenly and said he wanted a puppy.It was not a difficult task at first, but Fu Xiaolin always hated noise, so he waved his hand and refused.But he didn't expect that a few days later, Fu Wenrui also said that he wanted a dog. He couldn't refuse Fu Wenrui, so he asked the housekeeper to buy a little golden retriever.

In his memory, Fu Wenrui did not show his love for small animals, but at that time he just wondered when Fu Wenrui also liked puppies.

Fu Xiaolin still remembered that the dog was given away by Fu Wenrui not long after. Thinking about it now, it was raised for the sake of Wen Jinrui...

The expression on Xiao Wen Jinrui's face was really ugly, his eyes, which were already covered with a layer of darkness, were filled with tears.

But he didn't say anything, just gritted his teeth and silently watched Fu Wenrui leave boringly.

Fu Xiaolin murmured softly, calling Wen Jinrui's name, but just as he finished speaking, Wen Jinrui's body in front of him faded away again.Gradually become transparent.

The places around Fu Xiaolin also became blurred, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to the house that he would never forget in this life, the room on the boat.

He saw Wen Jinrui collapsed on the ground covered in blood, with severe pain in his chest.Wen Jinrui on the ground had completely grown into the appearance of a boy, and his eyes were completely covered with gray.

Fu Xiaolin could no longer see his admiring eyes, nor his bright smile.

He only saw blood gushing out of Ah Rui's mouth and body, and he couldn't stop it.I only saw that even though he was full of pain, he was staring at himself with expectant eyes, struggling to find the last bit of warmth, "Dad, can you hug me, hug me..."

A sudden sharp pain made Fu Xiaolin cover his chest and squat down, and he tried his best to walk towards Wen Jinrui.She wanted to reach out and hug him, but once again she saw her hand pass through the other person's body, touching nothingness.

"A Rui!"

Fu Xiaolin shouted loudly, finally unable to restrain the collapse of his heart, he grasped the empty air in vain, as if he could hold Wen Jinrui into his arms.

But his movements were so violent that he suddenly woke up from his dream.

Fu Xiaolin sat up feeling disappointed, he was still in the remote villa where Han Cheng imprisoned him, Han Cheng's voice seemed to be still in his ears.

"Will you regret it? Fu Xiaolin."

sorry...

How can you not regret it?

From the time when Wen Jinrui was shot, but he learned that the other party had no bullets at all; from the time when he accused him with red eyes of why he treated his own son better than an outsider's child; or, that month he started When picking up Wen Jinrui, it was even earlier...

He started to regret it.

If he could do it all over again, he would do his best to love that child, help him withstand the wind and frost, help him grow up, give him what he likes, obey his favorite, and treat him like a flower——

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