Dangerous love wins love

"Nie Zhan, why does our Fu family have something like you that eats and eats?"

"Tell me, is it because the surname Ji is bewitching you, otherwise why would you cooperate with him so often?"

"Don't think I don't know about the shitty thing between you and that old man, Fu Xiaohan, if you still have shame, don't fool around with that man again!"

Fu Xiaohan couldn't bear Fu Rong's harsh words against Ji Shaohui, and retorted: "Grandpa, all this has nothing to do with Ji Shaohui."

"Bastard! How dare you mention that man."

The atmosphere between the grandfather and grandson dropped to freezing point again.

"Grandpa, I'm Yunqi."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Fu Rong lowered his voice and said angrily, "Come in!"

Holding a blue and white wine cup, Fu Yunqi walked carefully to Fu Rong's side, and called softly, "Grandpa."

Fu Rong took the black cup and drank it down.

Fu Xiaohan stared at the cup of unknown liquid for a while, and found that Fu Yunqi hadn't left.

Fu Xiaohan said, "Grandpa, I'm going back first."

Fu Rong didn't even give him a straight look, "Yun Qi and I are going to discuss Thursday's board meeting, you go back to your room and reflect on it, and don't let me hear those inexplicable remarks again."

Fu Xiaohan smiled indifferently, bowed slightly, and exited the study.

Fu Xiaohan walked towards the innermost bedroom on the third floor. The bedroom was not big, and the decoration was in the style of more than ten years ago.

Fu Xiaohan relaxed his body and lay down on the soft bed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at an old childhood photo on the desk. The protagonists in the photo were him and Xia Rusheng, sitting side by side on a wicker chair in the garden, one with cold eyes, the other with a shy smile, and the bright sunshine Under the photos, you can feel the purity of the two children through the photos.Although his childhood was not happy, the past was quiet and peaceful, and Xia Rusheng's appearance allowed him to eliminate the loneliness and guilt of growing up alone.

Rusheng, his dearest person in the world, was defiled by a cripple.

Fu Xiaohan's self-deceiving sorrow flashed across his mouth, he got up, and suddenly moved the bedside table made of mahogany a few centimeters away.

Behind the heavy furniture, there is a small dark hole.Fu Xiaohan reached in and took out a small tin box.

The small tin box was covered with thick dust, Fu Xiaohan was choked by the dust and sneezed.

There were some crude toys and picture books in the small box. Fu Xiaohan was expressionless, and took out the sundries in the small iron box. On the bottom layer of the iron box, there was a delicate knife.

Fu Xiaohan picked up the shining steel knife and ran his fingertips across the blade. In just a few seconds, the flesh and blood were cut mercilessly.

Fu Xiaohan's eyes were numb, and he seemed to be lost in boundless contemplation.

The knife is a little blunt, but killing someone is definitely a breeze.

Fu Xiaohan wiped away the blood from his fingertips with a paper towel, and the bright red blood stained the snow-white paper instantly.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain, so he put the cooler that he once wanted to use to commit suicide under the pillow.

Covering the small iron box, hiding the iron ladle back into the small hole, and pushing the bedside table away, Fu Xiaohan never showed any extra emotion from the beginning to the end.

Fu Xiaohan was woken up by the bell ringing in his ear, and he slept until nine o'clock in the evening.The housekeeper didn't ask him to eat, but asked the waiter to bring him dinner in the room.

Maybe he was just too tired.He didn't even wake up when someone walked into his room.

"Brother Xiaohan, I heard you're back!" Xia Rusheng's excited voice came from the receiver.

"Well, in Grandpa's ancestral house."

"Ahem..." Xia Rusheng coughed several times, "It's a pity that I'm in the United States, and I'm going to undergo chemotherapy again."

"I heard Chen Tezhu tell you about your Changsha company. Since grandpa intends to reuse you, you don't have to bear the risk of losses and bankruptcy."

"The last time I came to Changsha, I saw you working so hard. The company was in a public relations crisis. I was worried about you and felt unworthy for you..."

Xia Rusheng coughed in a muffled voice while being angry.

"Ah Ru..." Fu Xiaohan suddenly felt that Xia Rusheng couldn't understand him. He wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to refute.

He knew that Xia Rusheng's intentions were not bad, but he felt a little unhappy after all.

"Ah Ru, rest well, I'll wait for you in Dragon City."

"Understood, brother Xiaohan, ahem..."

"Have you found a matching bone marrow yet?" Fu Xiaohan asked again.

"No."

"Oh." Fu Xiaohan's tone was tinged with disappointment.

"It's okay, Brother Xiaohan, the god of luck will always take care of me." Xia Rusheng pretended not to care, and comforted Fu Xiaohan with a brisk tone: "With you caring about me, I am already satisfied."

"Ah Ru, Uncle Nine, is he also in America!?"

"He... um... I will go back to China with him." Xia Rusheng's voice was obviously full of unnaturalness.

"Understood. Ah Ru, it's already ten o'clock in Dragon City, I want to get ready to rest!"

"Alright, wait for me to go back to Dragon City!" Xia Rusheng also seemed to be avoiding Fu Xiaohan, and hung up the phone hastily.

Lying on the bed, Fu Xiaohan didn't feel sleepy at all, he took out the childhood photo with Xia Rusheng, stared at it for a while, as if remembering something, Fu Xiaohan took out a piece of colored paper from his pocket.

The piece of paper was the news photo after the bidding meeting between him and Ji Shaohui.

Fu Xiaohan put the piece of paper into the photo frame, then picked up the phone and dialed Ji Shaohui's number.

The phone rang for a long time before hearing Ji Shaohui's familiar voice.

"Hey, Ji Shaohui! Why are you so noisy there?"

"Drink with Dingli's boss." Ji Shaohui made a booing gesture, and the box immediately became quieter.

"I can't sleep, like, a little, miss you..." Fu Xiaohan said intermittently.

"Then you can fall asleep if you call me, young master?" Ji Shaohui said helplessly.

"Which bar are you drinking at, I'll come to you."

Ji Shaohui said: "What's wrong with me again, I have friends who accompany me to drink, so I don't need you to come."

Fu Xiaohan emphasized again, "Where do you drink?"

This time, Ji Shaohui didn't say a word, and directly pressed the red stop button, with a bitter smile on his lips, Ji Shaohui has already decided, he can't have any relationship with Fu Xiaohan this time!

Ning Fei'er turned up the karaoke voice in the box, "Brother Ji, whose phone is it?"

"A friend's."

"Well, from your strange tone of voice, I thought the other party was the one named Fu."

Ji Shaohui put the phone back into his pocket, "Okay, let's order a song. Let's enjoy the sound of nature after the song!"

Several girlfriends of Liu Dali and Ning Fei'er also booed.Tonight's small gathering was organized by Ning Fei'er and Liu Dali for Ji Shaohui, so most of them were acquaintances.

"All right, please don't compete with me for the microphone, I want to show off my singing today." Ning Fei'er happily rushed to the small stage in the middle of the box.

Ji Shaohui poured a glass of red wine for Ning Fei'er to cheer him up, and said with a smile, "Crazy girl."

Ning Fei'er picked up the microphone, "Then I'll sing for everyone first, and I have a friend coming later."

The girlfriend screamed, Ji Shaohui shook his head, sat on the sofa, and chatted with Liu Dali and other friends.