Demolition of CP

Probably because Memorial's gaze was too direct, Han Cheng seemed to compromise, "Well, even if I tell you, you won't believe it. So why don't you ask me after you find out."

He paused, walked to the side table, and took out a scroll from the drawer. Han Cheng opened the scroll, and saw two flying cranes on the white canvas, and the cranes were lingering in the clouds. , full of a sense of tranquility and peace and the sentimentality of staying and flying together.And the little red plum beside Shuanghe showed a sense of coldness and tranquility.The artistic conception of this painting is special, the idea is novel, and the cranes are lifelike, which shows that the painting skills are superb, and it must be extraordinary.

Commemorating that this might be what he was looking for, he turned his head to look at Han Cheng.

The other party carefully put away the painting, held it in front of the memorial, and looked at him with sincere eyes, "This is a gift from my father for meeting you. It was a treasure taken from an Italian painter in June 97. "Snow Plums and Two Cranes" picture"."

really!

Ji Ji didn't expect that what he was looking for would be delivered to someone so easily, and he felt empty for a while, he couldn't believe it because he got it so easily, "Your father, why did you give me something?"

Han Cheng said, "Wen Jinrui."

"..."

"Is Fu Xiaolin important to you?"

"Of course it's important," Memorial said almost without thinking, not only because the system told him not to destroy the character's image, but also because in Wen Jinrui's view, nothing could compare to his father's love, Memorial's body For Wen Jinrui, Wen Jinrui has more or less assimilated part of his heart.

After he finished speaking, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Han Cheng, trying to show sincerity.

Han Cheng was taken aback by him, and silently praised how good-looking the young master of the Fu family was, but he felt a little uncomfortable.Fu Xiaolin's bad treatment of this illegitimate child is almost a secret recognized by the upper class, but this person seems to hold no grudges at all, and regards the other party as an important person.

"...Okay." Han Cheng nodded, hesitant to speak, "Since that's the case, it's better that you don't know why my father gave you the things."

Memorial, "..." Is there anything that can't be said at once?

Han Cheng didn't seem to feel the silence of remembrance at all, "If you need help one day, you must come to me, and I will help you. My name is Han Cheng, my father Han Qingyu."

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the operator for grabbing a thousand luck points. The current luck value of the operator is 2300, and the protagonist's luck value is 2700."

The system prompt sounded, and the system commentary sounded at the right time, "Han Cheng is a person who does whatever he wants in the original book. In the original book, he is a major force of Fu Wenrui. The Han family is worth hundreds of millions, and there is only one heir, Han Cheng, so now Han Cheng is the only heir. If someone surrenders to you, you will rob the protagonist of a quarter of his luck."

To be honest, when Han Cheng just finished saying that sentence, Memorial still had doubts about the purpose of the Han family.But when the system reminded them that they really supported him, he felt relieved.Although he didn't know how much the Han family could help him, as long as he didn't stand by Fu Wenrui's side, it would be his greatest help.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Han Cheng, Ji Jing left Rui'anju, took the bodyguards and car with him, and went back to Fu's house.And after chatting with Han Cheng for so long, he still didn't see Fu Wenrui after he came out, probably still in the back room.

On the way back, what Han Cheng said kept lingering in Memorial's ears, and Memorial vaguely felt that he must know some unknown secrets, and that his father, Han Qingyu, might have something to do with the Fu family.

After thinking about it, if there are any secrets in the Fu family that I don't know but need to know...

He asked the system in his heart, "Can I start God's perspective now?"

The system replied quickly, "Turn on God's perspective, you will temporarily close all perception of the outside world, and your soul consciousness will enter the character's holographic virtual memory."

"Then I'll use it after I go back..." Memorial Press sighed, suppressing his desire to know the truth that would never calm down again once he remembered it.

When he went back, he was the only one in the Fu family. The butler Fu Yan looked at the picture scroll he was holding in his hand, smiled knowingly, and his wrinkled face was full of kindness, "The master and the young master are coming I won't be back until dinner time, so I'll let Wang Ma do what the young master wants for lunch."

In memory, he wanted to quickly find out what secret Fu Xiaolin had, why he valued Fu Wenrui so much, and was not in the mood to eat.But if he didn't eat, Fu Yan would definitely persuade him. At this time, he didn't want to waste time worrying about eating, so he randomly said the name of a good dish, and after the cook Wang Ma finished cooking, he quickly resolved it.

After eating, Memorial obediently told the butler to take a lunch break, and hurried to his room.

Fu Yan saw his eagerness and thought that he was planning some kind of surprise for the master, and he felt relieved and regretful at the same time.

On this side, when Memorial returned to the house, he quickly locked the doors and windows. The Fu family's houses are all Chinese-style buildings. The wooden doors and windows look good, but to prevent theft and peeping, the effect is too bad.

After he was done, he rushed to the bed immediately, covered the quilt and closed his eyes, and at the same time asked in his heart, "Is it all right now?"

As soon as the voice fell, I felt a slight dizziness inside. As soon as my consciousness regained clarity, I saw a scene where the darkness of the night was pulled down in front of me. The surrounding area was covered with white mist, and the mist blocked the other buildings around. Only the middle building could be seen. Residential building.

The male voice of the system sounded, "This is Fu Xiaolin's memory. At that time, Wen Jinrui was just born, and Wen Qingrou took him and the nanny to live in this building."

Memorial nodded. He stood in front of this residential building and looked up. There were dozens of floors full of dim lights. He couldn't guess which room Wen Qingrou and Wen Jinrui lived in.

At this time, a figure suddenly sprang out from the doorway, and that person ran to the distance quickly. Before he could react, he felt his body lighten, and the surrounding scene moved back quickly, and he just stood there firmly and followed there. behind the person.

"Don't worry, he can't see you," the system said.

Ji Ji looked at the man, the night was too dark, and the surrounding scenery changed too fast to disturb his vision, so he could barely see the man's black clothes clearly.

But even so, Memorial also knew that this person was Fu Xiaolin back then.

The surrounding scenes changed again, and Memorial once again saw the scene in front of him clearly, and it had become a confrontation between two parties.It was on a construction site, the distance between the two sides was not far or close, and each of them was hiding.

Fu Xiaolin stood in front of a group of people, holding up his mobile phone and listening to the leader of the confrontation. He was dressed in the same clothes as when he was running just now, and his face was illuminated by the light. He was younger than now but more sharp Face, there was a person standing beside him, Memorial glanced at that person for the first time and didn't take it seriously, but when he looked closely for the second time, he was suddenly stunned and froze on the spot.

that is not……

Fu Wenrui...

Memorial stared straight at that person's face, the more he looked at it, the more he felt like it, it was carved out of the same mold, even if he didn't look at his appearance, that smile with a knife hidden in it, always smiling, still looks like a person.

"Liu Qing, if you sneak attack on me today, your Liu family will be buried tomorrow." Fu Xiaolin said, his voice was as indifferent as ever.

The leader of the group on the opposite side didn't take his threat seriously, "Don't scare me here, I never thought of letting you go back when I came here today. There are so many people in your Fu family, competing for the position of Patriarch together It's too cruel, brother, I will send you down first, so you will be less tired."

"Liu Qing, you have been the boss for so many years. How could you make such a mistake? Master Fu will definitely be the head of the Fu family in the future. Why don't you take this opportunity to make friends with him? We are all on the same path, why bother?" Like now."

It was "Fu Wenrui" who spoke, and Memorial stared at him, waiting for someone to call his name.

"Qin He, do it."

Fu Xiaolin suddenly made a sound, interrupting their conversation.

He was the first to take out the gun at his waist and fired an empty gun. People from both sides rushed out immediately, and the gunfire sounded one after another.

In memory of his early years, before he became a general, he had experienced a lot of bloody storms, but at that time, people fought with brains and mechanical operations. Under the rain of bullets and bullets in real guns, he couldn't help being hooked.

But what caught his attention the most was the man's name.

Qin He.

Remembering Fu Xiaolin's love for Fu Wenrui, and the "Snow Plums and Two Cranes" that Fu Xiaolin loved so much in the original plot, I have a faint guess in my heart.

There are many people on both sides, but although Fu Xiaolin is unscathed, his men are obviously not as small as Liu Qing's, and the loss in numbers is fatal. Moreover, Fu Xiaolin has not yet become the head of the Fu family at this time. All of his subordinates were accumulated by himself, and had not received special training from the Fu family in the later period, so in the end, the people brought by Fu Xiaolin were obviously exhausted.

Suddenly, there was a series of sirens not far away, and I don't know who called the police.There were a lot of people on both sides, but they all had their silencers on. In addition, this was an abandoned construction site where no one came, so the police would never know what happened here.Therefore, it must be people from these two factions who attracted the police.

This time Liu Qing came to get rid of Fu Xiaolin in the name of others, so naturally he would not call the police, so only Fu Xiaolin was there.

"Fu Xiaolin, I respected you for your extraordinary aptitude at such a young age, but I didn't expect you to be a good boy who is timid, even if the two factions confront each other, you will find the police uncle."

After he finished speaking, everyone in the Liu family laughed out loud. Fu Xiaolin looked uneasy and suppressed his anger, "I didn't call the police car."

But at this time, no one in the Liu family would believe it.

Memorial was staring intently at Qin He and kept watching, when suddenly his face changed and he rushed towards Fu Xiaolin who was beside him. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and raised a gun to shoot a person in the head in the distance.

At the same time, of course, he was also shot in the chest.

The blood quickly stained Qin He's shirt and Fu Xiaolin who was being pressed down by him. Fu Xiaolin hadn't realized why this man was dying all of a sudden.He stared blankly at Qin He who was about to die in his arms. The subordinates of the Fu family saw a few red dots of the aiming device appearing on Fu Xiaolin's body, and quickly used their bodies to block him and pull him aside.They didn't seem to react when they saw Qin He's half-opened eyes. Qin He was their second in command, so he couldn't just die like this.

Liu Qing laughed loudly, "Hahaha, there is no police car here at all, it's all a trick I set up." Liu Qing has an honest and honest face, but has a pair of sharp and vicious eagle eyes, "Fu Xiaolin, don't Do it, will you relax your vigilance? Don't be too anxious if you haven't been shot to death, I brought far more people today. Fu Xiaolin, let me see how long you can last."

"After you go down, don't bother me. It's not me, but your third uncle who wants to kill you."

Liu Qing kept talking, and he saw more and more people appearing around him. Fu Xiaolin didn't seem to feel it. He just looked down at Qin He in his arms without noticing it.

To commemorate that neither I nor Wen Jinrui had ever seen Fu Xiaolin in his memory.That kind of unrequited and unbelievable look was nothing like commemorating the cold-faced ghosts and beasts he had seen in the past few days.The pair of eyes that were always slightly narrowed and unable to reveal half of his thoughts widened at this moment, staring at Qin He closely, with both hands tightly hugging him, as if grasping the last straw.

Fu Xiaolin finally spoke out, his voice was so dry that his throat was about to split open, "Ahe, you'll be fine, you'll be fine."

As if awakened by his voice, Qin He opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice was so soft that he could barely hear, "Xiao Lin, I will not be able to help you in the future... For the love between you and me for many years, help Me, help me take care of my children..."

"Ahe," Fu Xiaolin's voice was choked with sobs, "You will be fine."

"Fu Xiaolin, live on!" Qin He cracked the corners of his mouth lightly, as if he wanted to smile at him, but before he could really smile, he closed his eyes and fell asleep completely.

Fu Xiaolin held Qin He's clothes tightly, remembering that he was not very close, and he could see the veins on his hands exposed.

But he didn't have time to express more sadness, Liu Qing's manpower was getting more and more, if they didn't leave now, they would have nowhere to go.If Fu Xiaolin was the only one, he would probably be buried here with Qin He, and there are still brothers who have followed him here.

Fu Xiaolin's blood-stained eyes looked fiercely at Liu Qing's hiding place in the distance, and waved his hands to lead his men to retreat quickly.

The way to retreat was not much easier than when they were fighting. They seemed to have completely given their backs to their opponents, let alone Fu Xiaolin was still holding Qin He in his arms.

The rest of the scene flew by again, and when Memorial saw it clearly again, he saw Fu Xiaolin holding a boy and leading him into the car.

The boy's face was a little heavy, and there were still wet tears on his face.

Memorial guessed that this was Fu Wenrui, and it seemed that he also knew that his father was Qin He, and that Qin He was dead.

I can't say whether I am sad or happy in my heart.

Wen Jinrui, Wen Jinrui, it turns out that it was hidden from the beginning...

Just you.