The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"Young master of the Fu family? Hahaha, it's ridiculous. We've only heard that the Fu family has two sons, one Fu Wanlin and one Fu Hongsheng. When will there be another young master with a handsome face?"

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"Okay!" The leading man interrupted the quarrel, and said displeasedly, "Let's get down to business first, beat the person, the work is done, and then quarrel."

The man holding the iron rod straightened his expression, hummed and asked, "Boss, who will serve first?"

"Nonsense!" The boss spat, "Hit Fu Yunyi first."

"Okay." The man raised his iron bar and approached step by step.

"Xiao Yi." Zhuo Qingfan moved closer to him, trying to protect him behind him.

"Okay." Fu Yunyi said softly, "If you don't want me to be in more pain, just keep quiet."

When the iron rod fell, a loud shout came from outside the door: "Brother, it's not good!"

The people in the room froze and looked out the door together.

A person rushed out from the gate and shouted: "Boss, Xiaosi and Xiaowu saw people in police uniforms at the suburban entrance! The nearby police seem to be patrolling the law and order, and they are about to come to our place."

The few people who were arrogant just now panicked immediately.

"Brother, what should we do?" The face of the man holding the iron bar changed color, and he threw the iron bar in his hand with a bang, saying, "This is kidnapping. If the police sees it, the crime will be serious."

The leading man pondered for a while, then winked at the people next to him and said, "Little Ba, seal the mouths of these two people with tape. Let's go out and hide for a while. The police patrol is over, and we will come back."

Several people nodded immediately: "Okay, okay!"

Fu Yunyi and Zhuo Qingfan were bound together and thrown into a corner. The iron gate of the garage was closed, and those people had already gone out and hid somewhere.

The two sat back to back, their feet were tied with iron chains, and their hands were tied behind their backs with hemp ropes.

"Teacher Zhuo." Fu Yunyi leaned on the man's back and said softly, "Do you think we can still escape?"

"Of course." Zhuo Qingfan lowered his voice, "Xiao Yi, I have a small leather bag in my pocket, take it out."

Fu Yunyi raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"There's a razor in the bag, take the blade out."

The boy was stunned for a moment, and looked around. After making sure that no one was guarding him, he turned his body slightly, and tried to reach the hand behind his back into the pocket of Zhuo Qingfan's suit trousers.

"Slap" the bag fell to the ground.

Fu Yunyi struggled to open the interlayer, and took out the razor from inside. Besides the razor, there were several spare blades.

"I got it." The boy said in a very low voice, holding the blade.

"Good job." Zhuo Qingfan said hoarsely, "Give me the blade."

Fu Yunyi was stunned for a moment: "What can I do for you, let me cut the rope for you with a blade first."

"I'll help you first!" Zhuo Qingfan said in a firm voice, "After I cut it for you, you can help me untie it."

Zhuo Qingfan was afraid that he would run out of time, if there was one person who could untie the rope first, he hoped that person would be Fu Yunyi.

"Don't hesitate!" Zhuo Qingfan urged, "You don't have much time, give me the blade quickly."

After pondering for a few seconds, the boy finally handed over the blade he was holding.

Holding the blade, Zhuo Qingfan tried his best to get close to Fu Yunyi, their backs were pressed against each other, and he used the blade to sharpen the hemp rope tied around Fu Yunyi's wrist.

The hemp rope was very thick. Although the blade was sharp, it was only used for shaving. It was too small. It took half an hour to grind a piece of rope.

"Stab ---" Finally, there was a dull sound of the rope breaking.

After Fu Yunyi struggled again, he successfully freed his hands from the rope.

Zhuo Qingfan: "Is the rope broken?"

"It's broken." The boy bent down to remove the iron chains on his feet, and then stood up from the ground.

Zhuo Qingfan heaved a sigh of relief, raised his head and said, "Xiao Yi, quickly untie the rope for me."

Fu Yunyi didn't answer, just bent his knees and squatted down, looked into the man's eyes and said, "Mr. Zhuo, after the filming is over, can you move to my house?"

Zhuo Qingfan's heart skipped a beat: "You're crazy, what are you talking about at this time?!"

"I'm not crazy." The boy squeezed his chin, rubbed the man's lips and said, "Hurry up, do you want to move to my house?"

Zhuo Qingfan was furious, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't move it!"

How to move?How could the two of them still live together?It's been eight years, and they've been completely in the world of two people.

Fu Yunyi is now the young master of the Fu family. His identity is sensitive, and the background of the illegitimate child was already looked down upon by the Fu family. Now, for no apparent reason, he brought home an elder brother who had raised him for several years when he was a child, and this elder brother also brought a child. what is this?

What would Fu Wanlin think?What would the Fu family think?He will definitely be disliked by more people.

Fu Yunyi's eyes were stained with gloom: "I've already talked about this, are you still unwilling to move?"

"Correct."

"Just because you're afraid your son won't get used to it?"

"...It counts!"

Fu Yunyi's eyes were treacherous, and he was silent for a while, then lowered his hand to touch the man's resolute chin, and said lightly: "Mr. Zhuo, a person like you should be pressed to death on the bed."

Zhuo Qingfan took a breath, eyes full of disbelief: "How can you say such a thing? Do you know what you are talking about?!"

Fu Yunyi stood up from the ground, patted the dirt on his knees expressionlessly, looked at his watch and said, "Mr. Zhuo, it's getting late, I have to go back."

Zhuo Qingfan's expression changed: "Untie the rope for me."

The boy shrugged: "It can be untied, as long as you agree to move, I will untie it for you."

"you!"

"If you don't agree, just stay here." The boy smiled innocently, then turned and walked out.

"Fu Yunyi!" Zhuo Qingfan called to stop him.

The boy turned back: "Are you agree? Come and live with me."

Zhuo Qingfan clenched his jaw and did not speak.

Seeing his silence, hatred flashed across the boy's cold eyes, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Okay, stubborn enough... If you don't move, you can just stay here!"