But at this time, Zhu Wenlang was protected by Fu Junze, and his life was relatively worry-free.

But his Kun father, Zhu Qi, was different—he thought he was going to die in the mansion before, ignored Baili Wang's plea, and threw out the secrets that had been buried for many years. Ye Qing started fighting in the room.

It can be said that everyone has been offended.

On the night when he was thrown out of the city lord's mansion, he returned to Zhu's house.

Zhu Yeqing was worried about Zhu Wenlang who stayed in the city lord's mansion, but he didn't really abandon him, but locked him in the yard where Zhu Wenyan grew up-but Zhu Qi's family has been running in Zhu's house for many years, and the backyard Almost all his people.

Although Zhu Yeqing will not be released against his will, it is possible to send him a letter.

This letter was sent directly to Baili Sheng without telling Baili Wang and everyone else.

Not long after Bailisheng woke up, he was suffering the blow of being a useless person. He didn't know that his Kun Jun was left in the city lord's mansion. After reading the letter from Zhu Qi's family, he spurted out a mouthful of blood , the whole person fell into a coma.

After hearing the news, Mrs. Baili Wang first asked the doctor about the situation.

Knowing that his son was out of breath, he accepted the letter from the attendant. After reading it, he felt a surge of blood pressure rushing into his brain, trembling violently, dizzy, and at the same time, regret rushed to his heart uncontrollably.

On this day, Yan received Zhu Yeqing's letter asking to see him, and when he was discussing with Fu Yu whether to meet or not, Fu Yu told him about it.

Fu Yu half-spoken, deliberately stopped here, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip: "Why don't you guess the content of the letter that Zhu Qi sent?"

"It can stimulate Baili's mother and son like that..."

Yanqu knocked on the table a few times, and said thoughtfully: "Could it be that he made a fuss about the Baili family sending Erkun in exchange for the lives of the whole family, and wanted the Baili family to rescue him?"

"Yes and no."

Fu Yu put down the tea bowl, gave him a sideways glance with a smile, and said slowly: "Zhu Qi stated in the letter that Baili Sheng did the marriage change alone, but after the incident, he handed over his son to my junior in exchange for his marriage." A chance for the whole family to survive."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help sighing: "Your father-in-law is really cruel and wise. He said that the whole Baili clan survived only by selling his son. Now the whole Baili clan owes him a fortune." With great kindness, he 'took kindness' to Baili's family to kill Zhu Yeqing for him and help him control Zhu's family, otherwise he will reveal the so-called truth to the public."

What the truth is is not important to the people.

Because once this matter is publicized, people will follow what they say, and the Baili family, who value reputation, will not be able to hold their heads high.

"What a drudgery!" Whether he liked Zhu Qi or not, it did not affect his appreciation of the other party's means and courage.

"Do you want to remind your father?" Fu Yu asked him.

Tired of acting like he was in deep thought, he was asking the system in his heart.

[Zhu Yeqing's death doesn't affect the deity's mission, right? 】

The system collapsed the story line when it saw the plot with its own eyes before it even started, but it didn’t dare to say it, and only whispered a reminder after hearing the words: [It’s better to die than live, let him survive under Zhu Qi’s hands , but there is nowhere to ask for help, do you think it is more enjoyable? 】

Yan Yan imagined it according to his words, and he was really happy.

No wonder mortals always like to save the lives of their enemies to torture them a little bit, but let the Zhu Qi family take power...

He frowned, and Fu Yu, who was staring at him, asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I want to save Zhu Yeqing's life, but I don't want Zhu Qi's life to be too comfortable, what should I do?"

"It's simple." Staring at the boy's trusting eyes, Fu Yu couldn't hold back and raised his hand to reach out to the boy's head, and rubbed it before the boy got angry, before saying, "Go back and take over as the head of the Zhu family." , can not only suppress Zhu Qi's arrogance, but also prevent the Baili family from reaching out."

"I don't want the position of Patriarch." If he takes over the position of Patriarch, with Fu Yu as his backer, wouldn't that give Zhu's a chance to grow stronger?This conflicts with his mission.

Fu Yu was a little puzzled.

But he didn't ask, and after thinking for a moment, he made another suggestion: "Then support a side branch that doesn't deal with the Zhu Qi family to take over the Zhu family."

This is fine.

After the two agreed on the fate of the Zhu family, they went to see Zhu Yeqing.

Wishing Ye Qing to send Yan a belated 'father's love', Yan is a little annoying to him.

But thinking about what would happen next, he endured boredom and gave a little response, which made Zhu Yeqing overjoyed, thinking that with this goddamn son, as long as he puts down his face and builds a good relationship with his son, the future of the Zhu family will be bright. in sight.

He walked out of the city lord's mansion with a good idea and a smile. On the way, he met He Yuan, who was a prostitute and buried his father. He was pure and handsome.

Zhu Yeqing was intimidated by Zhu Qi's cruelty, and was a little apprehensive about his seemingly dignified and gorgeous style.

The group of Yingying Yanyan in the backyard is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and they are annoying when they see it. This kind of innocent and filial piety just caught his eyes. He was moved for a while, but he was worried about his son who had just eased the relationship with him , After thinking about it, I still didn't buy it.

But as soon as he returned to the mansion, the housekeeper came to say that the two servants in the backyard were fighting over a bowl of bird's nest soup.

He was so angry that he grounded the two servants and locked them up.

When I was resting at night, I was thinking about which yard to go to. After much deliberation, no one was relieved, so I lay alone in my own yard. The one who sold. He Yuan, who buried his father.

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Things have developed to this point, and there is a big difference from Yan's original idea of ​​seizing the city lord.

But it didn't conflict with the mission, and he stayed in the city lord's mansion by accident, which was considered to be half of the mission completed-it's not that he has to be obsessed with the position of the city lord, he cares more about giving than the position of the city lord. The world outside Yangcheng.

Therefore, after watching a wonderful drama, once the rain and dew period is over, he spends his time expanding his spiritual knowledge and cultivation.

He saw the sky retreat, and Fu Yu's eyes became resentful at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When he was a teenager, he scolded himself for being shameless, but when he shared the bed with him at night, he obediently slipped into his arms and fell asleep. Although the two of them were not married, their small life was like The newlyweds are like honey and oil.

But as soon as the juvenile rain and dew period ended, he couldn't wait to retreat and practice.

One day or two days. He could still bear it, but half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the other party hadn't come out yet, so he couldn't sit still.

Fu Yu didn't want to disturb the tired retreat, so she put her mind on finding 'Wei Lanshu'.

There are quite a few people in Fu Yangcheng with the surname Wei, but none named Wei Lanshu.

He put his attention outside of Fuyang City and sent people to investigate, but the world is so big, how difficult is it to find someone in the vast crowd?

So half a year later, he still didn't get any news about Wei Lanshu.

On this day, after Fu Yu checked the news from various places in the study, he still couldn't find any clues about Wei Lanshu, so he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

It is said that as long as people live, they will leave traces.

But not only has no one in Fuyang City seen this person, but no one has ever heard of this name, as if he suddenly appeared and then disappeared—it's not like he didn't doubt whether the other party used a fake name, but the golden eyes This obvious feature should not have been seen before.

This is the case in Fuyang City, and it is the same in other places, and there is no such person.

Could it be...

Just as if he thought of something, his deep eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but look towards the quiet room.

In the next moment, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in the study room, and then appeared at the open door of the quiet room, hugging the person who had just left the closed room tightly.

As soon as the familiar letter from Lianxiang entered his breath, it spread into his chest, instantly soothing his restless heart that had been restless for half a year.

He closed his eyes to enjoy the hug of 'lost and found', and was about to express his longing and heartfelt heart for the past six months, when suddenly a majestic power of thought hit his back, he opened his eyes quickly, and immediately turned around and sent people away without expressing his feelings. Guarding behind him, while guarding, he released his thoughts——

- Bang!

A huge force suddenly came from the undefended rear hip, and the body flew out uncontrollably.

He turned over in the air in astonishment, flew three meters away and stood still, looking blankly at the smiling young man: "You..."

"Don't talk nonsense first."

Yan, who had reached a bottleneck in her cultivation, hooked her fingers at him: "Come on, fight with me first!"

"A fight?"

Fu Yu, who was stunned by the kick, was stunned for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he laughed and said helplessly: "You want me to practice hand with you, just say it."

Just 'send' him a kick when you come out, it's really...

He shook his head, stepped forward, and wanted to say that he could go to the martial arts field to practice his hands. This place is too small to perform well, but at this moment, with a flash in front of his eyes, the young man rushed forward with his fists clenched.

Fu Yu was not allowed to retreat while defending.

But he didn't want to be shocked by the young man's rapid progress in cultivation as soon as he fought.

"you--"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The unarmed Yanchi went into battle, and said while fighting: "Really move, don't let me."

Tired of trying the ceiling of strength in this world.

With the strength of his soul, there will be no bottleneck at all. As long as he expands the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, he can fill his mind power, but if he encounters a bottleneck, he guesses whether he has reached the pinnacle of this world.

Feeling the pressure, Fu Yu put away his casualness and gradually became serious.

The sound of the two fighting in the forbidden area overturned the maze-like buildings and corridors, broke the barriers set up by the forbidden area, and revealed the buildings in the forbidden area.

City Lord Fu, who was dealing with official business in the study, only heard a few loud noises, immediately put down the things in his hands and left the study room, felt the strong thought force in the air, jumped on the roof, and saw two A man who fights hard.

The speed of the fight between the two is so fast that it is almost impossible to see clearly, only the familiar wave of thought power can distinguish one of them as the ancestor.

Could it be the old enemy of the ancestors in the past?

City Lord Fu's eyes were serious, he raised two fingers and hooked, and a black shadow immediately appeared behind him.

"what happened?"

"Return to the master, the subordinates don't know." The dark guard said truthfully.

City Lord Fu moved his finger on his shoulder, and the hidden guard disappeared.

He looked at the equally beaten people in mid-air, thought for a moment, and then ordered: "Send someone to protect the young city master. Once the ancestor loses, immediately escort the young city master and Zhu Wenlang out of the city."

"Yes." Someone in the dark responded.

And Fu Junze also heard the movement.

At that time, he was playing the piano for Zhu Wenlang, and the loud noise made him pluck the wrong strings. It also woke up Zhu Wenlang, who was pregnant for half a year, but Zhu Wenlang, who was frightened and drowsy day by day, made him choke his saliva into his throat and coughed hard. .

Fu Junze hurriedly put down the piano in his hand, walked over anxiously, and comforted him while comforting him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Then he shouted towards the door: "Changsheng, pour a cup of hot tea."

Zhu Wenlang, who was coughing until tears came out of his eyes, nodded when he heard the words.

The pregnant woman was already easily frightened, and the city lord Kun Jun, who thought he was not pleasing to the eye and wanted to kill his child, made him live in this yard more cautiously and suspiciously, and could not stand a little movement.

The cough gradually stopped.

Fu Junze fed him another cup of hot tea, and watched him gradually calm down, before he said softly: "You stay inside the house, I'll go outside to see what happened."

"No!" Zhu Wenlang grabbed his wrist nervously, "I'll go with you."

In this place, only Fu Junze has no malice towards him and the child.

As the child's monthly growth rate increased, he didn't dare to be sloppy at all. He wished he could stick to Fu Junze for twelve hours, and was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, the city lord Kun Jun would catch and kill the child.

Fu Junze looked at the fear and dependence flickering in his eyes, and while pitying him, he couldn't help but think of the surprise glimpse back then.

At that time, Zhu Wenlang was lively and reckless, passing by his world like a cluster of burning flames.

But at this moment, Zhu Wenlang was like a quail who couldn't be frightened. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he felt that the day-to-day relationship in the past six months was not as good as he imagined.

The author has something to say: I have had dysmenorrhea since my aunt.

So the medicine the babies said made me resistant to it and it didn't work.However, two babies mentioned the method of knocking legs and chocolate. I went to rest after updating yesterday. I didn’t see it. My stomach is much better when I wake up. I can try it next month.

ps: Today is the last day of February. Babies with nutrient solution are welcome?Otherwise, it will expire tomorrow.

感谢在2022-02-2717:25:36~2022-02-2814:15:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of salted fish;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Moshiqianhua; 5 bottles of the honorary president of the Evil Mother-in-law Association; 1 bottle of Blue Harbor;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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