Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Fu Xin looked at the words on the card and sneered, "You've watched too many fucking American TV shows."

Xiang Yuan shrugged noncommittally.

"The right to make a question is mine, and the right to choose is yours."

"How is it, Mr. Fu?" Xiang Yuan turned the knife in his hand threateningly, "Kneel or not?"

The most refreshing things in this world are nothing more than one

In the past, the proud son of the sky fell into Pingyang, and he was so arrogant that he despised himself. Those who spoke frankly were forced to keep silent.

It is fun to make people submit, but it must be more interesting to let a person standing on the cloud fall into the dust.

"If Mr. Fu can't make up his mind, maybe the things in the box can help you."

Fu Xin twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently, how can this thing help, can this psychopath be considerate enough to put a pair of "kneeling is easy" in the box for him?

Facts have proved that Xiang Yuan is indeed more "considerate" than he imagined.

The box was empty, except for a photo lying quietly at the bottom.

Looking at the photo, Fu Xin was in a daze for a moment.

"Looking back at the good old days helps to clear the mind."

Looking at Fu Xin's expression, Xiang Yuan raised a determined smile at the corner of his mouth.

Everything is within his grasp.

If you want to blame, you can only blame him for knowing too much about the past of these two people, knowing that as long as you give him a knife, he will know where to stab Fu Xin the most.

It's just an old photo with yellowing. The corners of the photo have been a bit incomplete due to the accumulation of more than ten years, but the people inside are still smiling like yesterday.

In the photo, Fu Meng smiled happily, holding Tang Ruan in his left hand, and a young boy with a world-weary face in his right hand.

Tang Ruan was only eleven or twelve years old at the time. He had lost his teeth late, holding a sticky lollipop in one hand, and hugging Fu Meng's neck with the other, smiling very cutely with his broken teeth.

At that time, Fu Xin had already learned how to pretend to be aggressive with a world-weary face, with the corners of his lips curled indifferently all day long, even when taking pictures, he had to pretend to be a melancholy and beautiful boy.

Now, Tang Ruan will no longer show such a bright smile, but he has really grown into a cold-hearted person.

Fu Xin looked at the person in the middle of the photo, at the face similar to him, and felt a sharp pain in his throat for a while.

After all, he still disappointed Fu Meng.

And now, he won't let him down again.

"Where did you find this photo? You didn't steal it from my house, did you?"

Fu Xin put the photo in his chest pocket, "But I accept it, thank you."

Xiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It's not hard to find. After all, your family was full of laughter and laughter every day at that time, and there are still many photos of such warm moments."

Xiang Yuan was a little apprehensive, but he didn't think his strategy would fail.

The reason for the breakup between Fu Xin and Tang Ruan was Fu Meng's death. After so many years, Fu Xin may have forgotten the pain at the beginning.

But after all, they are flesh and blood relatives, as long as they use a medium like photos to recall that period of memory, there is no need to say anything else.

At the beginning he could abandon Tang Ruan because of this matter, who knows if he will today.

And this is what Xiang Yuan wanted to show Tang Ruan.

The man you love will abandon you again and again, only me, always by your side.

How could Fu Xin not understand the meaning of his words, he snorted coldly and said: "My family is also very happy and laughing now."

Playing distance meter?

This trick ah.

If it was five years ago, he should have been obediently hooked.

such a pity.

"Ruan Ruan, close your eyes."

Fu Xin cast a wink at Tang Ruan.

Tang Ruan guessed what he was going to do, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He shook his head, but Fu Xin just said to him in a coaxing tone: "Be good, just listen to me this time, and when I go back, Brother Fu will grab our son's lollipops for you to eat."

It really makes Sugar Bowl want to cry.

Tang Ruan cried and closed his eyes, scolding Da Wang in his heart for being so shameless that he used such a shameful name.

Xiang Yuan thought he was crying out of pure heartache, and lowered his head to bite his ear: "This is heartache? Then what will you do later?"

Tang Ruan didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned his head to the other side.

Almost automatically, he closed his eyes tightly.

When vision is blocked, people's hearing is always extra sensitive.

He heard rustling sounds from downstairs, the sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the ground, and the sound of people around him gasping for air.

If he listened carefully, he could still hear the sound of Xiang Yuan pinching his fingers.

When he opened his eyes, Fu Xin still looked like he was struggling.He bent down indifferently and patted the ashes on his knees, then tore the piece of paper with "kneel" into pieces.

Mr. Fu used physical teaching to show us that as long as you are handsome, you can be handsome even if you eat shit, let alone anything else.

"Actually, our Fu family has a family motto."

Fu Xin frowned, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Kneel on the ground and kneel on your wife, this is a real man."

"Just now, I thought I was proposing to Ruan Ruan."