The little wolf dog of the actor's house

The more he was unwilling, the more he wanted to put him under him, using all tricks to make him submit, make him nod, and make him say yes.

Seeing the man's hand hanging down, Fu Yunyi's breathing tightened, and he slowly leaned over, originally intending to kiss him on the cheek, but when he reached his face, he shifted his direction and pecked the man's lips.

Zhuo Qingfan froze, pushed him down with a bang, raised his arm and wiped his lower lip.

Fu Yunyi sat on the side with a natural expression, pulling the corner of the quilt for Zhuo Qingfan.

"Wow!" The children beside him were very happy, cheering and applauding, "Great, dad and brother are together, you two are married!!"

Zhuo Qingfan rubbed his brows violently, thinking through gnashing of teeth, from now on, Qiao Xiaonan will never be allowed to watch any TV series, especially family soap operas at [-] o'clock in the evening!Only watch cartoons!

When the three of them were arguing, Fu Yunyi's cell phone rang suddenly, the boy suppressed his smile, got off the bed and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

After 10 minutes, Fu Yunyi returned to the bedroom and hurriedly said: "Brother, get up and wash up, I'm going to pack our luggage, we have to leave right away."

Zhuo Qingfan frowned: "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden?"

Fu Yunyi pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Someone called me just now, and Fu Wanlin is critically ill."

"what?!"

"So, I'm going back to China immediately."

"Okay." Zhuo Qingfan got up quickly, "I'm going to clean up now, let's go right away."

After flying for three hours, the plane landed smoothly at Beijing Airport.

"Brother." Fu Yunyi handed the luggage to the man and said, "Take Xiao Nan back to your previous home first. I won't let you come over these few days, so don't come here."

Zhuo Qingfan frowned: "Xiao Yi, let me accompany you."

Anyway, Fu Wanlin is Fu Yunyi's father, he is critically ill, and Fu Yunyi must feel bad.

"No need." Fu Yunyi said anxiously, "Brother, you have to trust me, I can handle this matter by myself. I am not afraid of anything now, but the two of you are the ones who worry the most, so you have to be good with Xiao Nan Just stay there, I won't let you come over, so don't come over."

Zhuo Qingfan hesitated for a while and nodded: "Okay, but if you need me, you must call me, I will rush over to accompany you as soon as possible."

Fu Yunyi nodded with a slightly sour nose: "I know."

***

After sending Zhuo Qingfan away, Fu Yunyi took a taxi and went directly to his villa.

The housekeeper called and said that Fu Wanlin didn't go to the hospital, but called a doctor and recuperated in the villa where he lives now.

Fu Yunyi felt very strange.

Shouldn't you be lying in the ICU when you're critically ill?Why did you go to the villa where he lived?

But now I can't take care of thinking so much, human life is at stake.

The taxi arrived at the villa quickly.

Fu Yunyi walked to the smart code lock in front of the door, and when he was about to enter the code, the door suddenly slammed open.

"Oh, it's you." It was Chu Xiangyun who opened the door, and she covered her mouth with an exaggerated smile, "Hehe, who did I think when I heard the door ring just now, it turned out to be the new chairman of our Fu family."

"Director Fu can't afford it." Fu Yunyi said expressionlessly, "As long as my father is still alive, the chairman's seat will always be his."

Chu Xiangyun's complexion changed, and he snorted coldly, "You're just coaxing a three-year-old kid, little bastard, what kind of calculations are you planning in your mind, you really think everyone else is blind."

Fu Yunyi pursed his lips, and said expressionlessly: "Qu Zhi is at ease, if Aunt Chu has no evidence, then stop talking nonsense here, lest the wind blow your tongue."

"you!"

"Also." The boy raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, "If I remember correctly, this is my house, how did you get in?"

Complacency flashed in the woman's eyes, and she snorted and said, "Your father is not in good health, he insists on living here to recuperate, and my husband recuperates, so I naturally have to come and take care of him."

Fu Yunyi's expression changed and he asked, "Fu Wan...how is my dad?"

Chu Xiangyun raised his eyebrows: "You will know if you go in and have a look."

Fu Yunyi's eyes sank, he walked around the woman with his long legs and pushed the door in.

"Hey." Chu Xiangyun suddenly stopped him.

The boy paused.

Chu Xiangyun said slowly: "Your father contacted the lawyer a few days ago, saying that he wants to make a will."

Fu Yunyi said, "Really?"

Chu Xiangyun turned around, walked up to the boy, and said with a light smile, "How much property do you think your father will give you?"

Fu Yunyi smiled: "I don't know how much you will give me, but what I know is that my elder brother who died and my second brother who is in prison must not get a penny."

Chu Xiangyun's face twisted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be complacent, your retribution will come soon."

"Well." Fu Yunyi nodded, "Then Aunt Chu, you should take care of your health, don't go to see my second brother in prison every day, so as not to be too sad, if you close your eyes and leave, won't you not see my retribution? "

Chu Xiangyun's face turned pale with anger, biting his lower lip and sneering: "Huh, come on, you can have fun with your lips now, and in less than an hour, you will be crying and begging me on your knees! "

Fu Yunyi's heart tightened.

Although Chu Xiangyun is vicious, he never says anything he is not sure about.

Why did she dare to say such cruel words?

Could it be that she... is holding something about him?

Just as he was in a trance, a loud roar suddenly came from the living room: "Is that bastard Fu Yunyi back?!"

Fu Yunyi's expression changed, and he hurried into the living room.

Fu Wanlin was sitting upright on the sofa in the living room, with a ruddy complexion and a hale and hearty face. How could he look critically ill?

Fu Yunyi's heart skipped a beat.

Fu Wanlin is not sick.

He pretended to be ill to trick him back.

Before Fu Yunyi came back to his senses, Fu Wanlin suddenly threw the crutch in his hand and smashed it at him. The boy's body swayed, and the crutch flew out from the left side of his arm and fell to the marble floor with a bang.