The little wolf dog of the actor's house

Fu Yiheng's eyes suddenly hardened, and he quickly raised his hand to snatch the phone from Zhuo Qingfan's hand, and tapped on the phone to destroy the recording.

"It's useless." Zhuo Qingfan said leisurely from the side, "I sent the recording at regular intervals, and it was sent to my computer synchronously after recording."

Fu Yiheng's shoulders trembled, and he collapsed on the back of the chair.

Zhuo Qingfan took the mobile phone: "Do you understand our position now? You have to listen to me, I hold your lifeline, as long as I want, I can make you a crushing defeat at any time."

"Zhuo Qingfan." Fu Yiheng covered up the gloom in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "How could you treat me like this? I trust you so much, I beg you, between the two of us." For the sake of friendship for so many years, you deleted the recording, you deleted the recording, okay?"

"Don't play bitter scenes." Zhuo Qingfan shook his head, "It doesn't work, it's fine if I'm interested in you, but I don't like you, no matter how much you do, it's ridiculous in my eyes."

Fu Yiheng couldn't bear it anymore, he slammed the table down and shouted:

"If you leak the recording, it will ruin both of us! Don't you have a son? Do you want the whole world to know that your son's father is a pervert who likes men!"

"I don't care." Zhuo Qingfan shrugged and smiled lightly, "I already like men, I told you earlier, I like our Xiaoyi, as for Xiaonan..., I'm not afraid, we My child is cautious and open-minded, unlike you, he is a cheapskate who is good at calculating gains and losses, and he will understand us."

The last glimmer of hope in Fu Yiheng's eyes disappeared, and he collapsed powerlessly and leaned against the back of the chair. After a long time, his voice trembled slightly: "What do you want to do? Or, what do you want to get by relying on this recording?"

"I don't want anything." Zhuo Qingfan raised his eyebrows, "I just want you to stay away from my life completely, as if we have never known each other."

Fu Yiheng rolled his eyes, and nodded after being silent: "Okay."

Zhuo Qingfan had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I hope you can remember our current position, if you dare to hurt anyone around me again, even if you would rather die than jade, I will make you from a capital upstart to a human being." Chen Shimei, who is ridiculed by others, is a pervert.”

Fu Yiheng took a tight breath, and said with a slightly blue face, "I agree to your request, and I will never interfere in your life again, but you have to do what you say, and that recording must never be leaked to the outside world. One cent!"

Fu Yunyi's heavy pressure in the past few days has made "Lingmei" crumbling and collapsing.

He couldn't take any more hits, and neither could the company.

He had to marry Xue Yanxiao, and had to get financial support from Xue's family, otherwise, the company might really be completely destroyed as Fu Yunyi said.

He couldn't let the Fu family's foundation of several generations be smashed in his hands.

Absolutely not.

"Very good." Zhuo Qingfan put the phone in his pocket, stood up from the chair and said, "Since the two of us have reached an agreement, there is nothing more to say, Mr. Fu, I'm going first, I still have a lot to say today. important thing."

After finishing speaking, the man took steps, bypassed the chair and walked towards the hotel entrance.

"Qingfan." Fu Yiheng suddenly called him from behind.

Zhuo Qingfan stopped walking.

"Why do you have to do such a terrible thing?" The man said softly, "Do you hate me that much?"

Zhuo Qingfan sighed, and after a moment of silence, he said helplessly: "Why don't you understand? I don't hate you, the opposite of love is hate. With you, I can't even talk about hate, it's just... just I hate it." After saying that, Zhuo Qingfan strode out without looking back.

This heavy knowing blow wiped out the last glimmer of light in Fu Yiheng's eyes.

The man slumped on the back of the chair weakly, smiled self-deprecatingly, stared at a certain point in the air out of focus and muttered:

"Sure enough, you and Fu Yunyi are a couple. They pretend to be docile and harmless sheep, but under the skin, they are still wolves."

A wolf who will never let anyone die and never rest.

******

bedroom.

Fu Yunyi hugged Qiao Xiaonan and sat on the sofa beside the bed.

The child's eyes were tightly closed, sleeping soundly in Fu Yunyi's arms.

The child's nose was red, and it was obvious that he had cried for a long time before going to bed. There were a few abrasions on his tender calf, but they had already been treated with lotion.

After receiving Aunt Wang's call, Fu Yunyi drove over immediately. When he arrived, the doctor had already rushed over. After performing a physical examination on Qiao Xiaonan, he said that it was only a slight scratch and did not hurt other places, so there was no need to send him to the hospital.

Seeing that the child could still walk, and could throw himself into his arms crying and complaining soberly, Fu Yunyi finally let go of his hanging heart.

Qiao Xiaonan didn't want to stay at Aunt Wang's house anymore, because he was so frightened that he cried when he saw the high stairs that fell over him.

Fu Yunyi had no choice but to take him back home.

The clock is ticking.

Fu Yunyi stared at the person in his arms in a daze. He wanted to find some trace of Zhuo Qingfan from the child's delicate facial features, but he couldn't find it.

Yes, of course I can't find it.

This child was not Zhuo Qingfan's own.

Like him, he is a stranger that Zhuo Qingfan can abandon at any time.

Both of them are not related to him.

Therefore, he can throw it away as he says, and he can choose to leave the capital for Fu Yiheng and go to Song City to be a canary who is raised by others.

Ah.

Fu Yunyi struggled to raise the corners of his lips and forced a smile, but that smile was as bitter as strong coffee.

While he was in a daze, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Afraid of disturbing the children, Fu Yunyi quickly took out his mobile phone and said in a low voice, "Hello?"

"Boss Fu." The voice of his personal assistant came from the other end of the phone.

"Ok?"

"Mr. Zhuo, who you asked me to follow, has left the hotel now."

"Leave?" Fu Yunyi's eyebrows twitched suddenly, "Did you leave with that Fu Yiheng?"

"No." The assistant explained, "Mr. Zhuo left first, and Fu Yiheng is still sitting on that bar seat."