The little wolf dog of the actor's house

Zhuo Qingfan snorted: "Yes, I'm not a human being, anyway, I don't want him anymore, you can raise him if you like, forget it if you don't!"

After speaking, the man hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping sound from the end of the microphone, Fu Yunyi rushed to the top of his anger, picked up the phone and smashed it to the floor with a bang.

The secretary next door poked his head out cautiously: "Boss Fu? What's the matter?"

Fu Yunyi roared: "Do your job!"

The little secretary was shocked, and hurriedly closed the door to continue working.

Fu Yunyi pinched his waist and walked around the office. After calming down his anger, he still took out his mobile phone and dialed the string of numbers he knew by heart.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hey?"

Fu Yunyi tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and tried to slow down his voice, "Brother, tell me the truth, has something happened to you recently?"

He didn't believe that Zhuo Qingfan was really willing to throw Xiao Nan away.

"No problem." Zhuo Qingfan said casually.

Fu Yunyi raised his voice slightly: "Don't lie to me, have you been threatened by someone? Or, are you sick? Or was Xiao Nan threatened?"

Zhuo Qingfan's heart tightened, and he immediately straightened his shoulders and said, "Who will threaten me? You think too much. As a teacher, who can I make enemies with? I'm not sick, and I'm in good health."

Fu Yunyi thought about it carefully, and indeed, not to mention Zhuo Qingfan's gentle temperament, he would not easily offend others, not to mention that he is still a teacher, dealing with a group of students in school every day, and he has no chance to make enemies with others.

"Then why don't you care about Xiao Nan?"

"I don't want to worry about it anymore." Zhuo Qingfan got it seriously, "Didn't I tell you? I don't want to hurt him anymore."

"Brother." Fu Yunyi's voice was hoarse, "Don't say these words, I don't believe you would be so cruel."

"I'm just so cruel." Zhuo Qingfan paused every word, "Didn't you learn it earlier?"

"Zhuo Qingfan!"

"Stop talking so much." The man snorted, "Anyway, I won't raise Qiao Xiaonan anymore, so don't send him over to me anytime soon."

"Zhuo Qingfan, listen!" Fu Yunyi growled, "Qiao Xiaonan is our son, not to say that you can throw it away if you want, I can raise him, but this is only temporary, Qiao Xiaonan is my son, but you It's also his father, it's our responsibility to raise him, don't try to run away for me!"

Zhuo Qingfan breathed a sigh of relief: "For now, just for now, as long as you support him during this time."

After this dangerous period, maybe Fu Yu's perseverance has subsided, so he doesn't plan to deal with him.

"Brother." Fu Yunyi was silent for a while and said chillingly, "You are really nothing."

Zhuo Qingfan was stunned by the scolding: "What?"

"Xiaonan and I value you so much, but in the end, you treat us both like this."

"I........"

Fu Yunyi said calmly: "Your heart is made of iron!"

After speaking, the boy hung up the phone.

Zhuo Qingfan stared blankly at the phone, thinking about that sentence constantly.

Brother, you are really nothing.

You are nothing.

not something.

thing......

Ugh.

***

Another half a month passed in a flash.

Zhuo Qingfan never received a call from Fu Yunyi, and Fu Yunyi never came to look for him again, it seemed that he had made up his mind to cut ties with him.

It should be because he threw Qiao Xiaonan at him, so he was very angry.

Qiao Xiaonan, on the other hand, secretly called him at night from time to time, and every time he would talk about how well he lived at Fu Yunyi's house, how many toys his brother bought him, and how his brother used the story machine to tell him stories at night. What a story.

Hearing this, Zhuo Qingfan's heart boiled with acid.

This son was raised for nothing.

He just used a story machine to tell him stories, so he bought him off, but he made up stories for him every night!

Useless.

He raised him for four or five years, pulled him up with shit and pee, and became both a father and a mother, but it was useless.

No matter how hard you work.

Fu Yunyi gave a few boxes of toys and told a few stories at night, which bought the son's heart and deceived him.

Zhuo Qingfan firmly believed that if Qiao Xiaonan were to call Fu Yunyi's father at this time, he would definitely not knock him down, he would definitely call out directly.

Not being jealous is a lie.

Originally, he and Qiao Xiaonan were in the same family.

Now it's as if he's alone.

"Dad? Dad?"

"Huh?" Zhuo Qingfan recovered from his contemplation, "What did you say?"

"I said..." Qiao Xiaonan raised her voice on the other end of the phone and repeated, "I think my brother is not angry with you anymore, you can come back."

Zhuo Qingfan smiled bitterly: "How could he not be angry with me?"

Half a month ago, he was still scolding him for not being a thing.

"I'm serious!" Qiao Xiaonan emphasized, "Brother has been sleeping in your room every day for the past few days."

"what?"

"After he told me the story and took care of me to sleep, he would go to your room and sit in a daze, dazed, dazed, and then he would fall asleep on the bed you used to. Dad, I always feel that my brother is not good. happy......"

Zhuo Qingfan's heart skipped a beat: "Why is he unhappy?"

He has everything now. I heard that Fu Wanlin has retired from the company to concentrate on retirement at home. He is already the chairman of Huafeng.

The whole company belongs to him, he is rich and powerful, he will never be looked down upon by anyone, nor will he be bullied by others.

Chu Xiangyun was also imprisoned.

Almost all the revenge he could avenge was exhausted. He should enjoy the joy of victory with peace of mind.

Where did you get unhappy?

"I'm serious." Qiao Xiaonan whispered a little dejectedly, "Dad, I can feel it, brother is just not happy."

Zhuo Qingfan's heart sank, and after a long silence, he said, "Xiao Nan, since you know that brother is unhappy, you should spend more time with him and talk to him, and don't leave him alone."