Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Before entering the house, Ji Fanfan quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Fu Zechuan a home message.

He also specially turned off the silent mode of the mobile phone, and put the mobile phone close to his body, so that he can know the information as soon as there is any information.

The bell had just struck 11 o'clock in the evening, and Ji's father had already fallen asleep at this time. There was only one spare light on in the living room, and it was a little dark. Aunt He, the nanny, was sitting under the light and mending clothes.

Ji Fanfan walked into the living room lightly, "Aunt He, why are you still up so late?"

Aunt He put down her needle and thread, "Fanfan, you're back, hell, it's the first time you haven't come back so late, Aunt He is worried and can't sleep, so I'll just wait here for you."

Ji Fanfan sat down beside him, and shyly said, "Thank you, Aunt He~"

Aunt He looked at him with concern, "Are you hungry? Would you like Aunt He to cook you something to eat?"

Ji Fanfan's eyes turned hot. In this family, if there was anyone who treated him well from the beginning, it was only Aunt He.

I still remember that when he first came to Ji's house, Ms. Liang was the most troublesome. At that time, Ms. Liang would always lock Ji Fanfan into the warehouse when Ji's father was away, without food or drink. It was five or six days, and Father Ji would not release him until one hour before his return.

It was also thanks to Aunt He who always secretly stuffed him with food through the window, otherwise he might have died long ago.

Because of this, Ji Fanfan has always been very grateful to Aunt He. Seeing that Aunt He was thinking of cooking him food at such a late hour, Ji Fanfan hurriedly said to her, "Don't worry, Aunt He, I have something to eat. Not hungry."

"That's good." Saying that, Aunt He sighed again, "Mr. Ji and Mrs. Ji had a quarrel again tonight, and Xiaoyu's child followed suit. Really, it was a fierce quarrel. Fortunately, you are not here."

Ji Fanfan lowered his eyes and remained silent. He probably knew the reason for their quarrel. Father Ji's health was getting worse and worse. Maybe he didn't have much time. Father Ji also told him that he was already working on making a will.

Father Ji didn't tell Ji Fanfan the specific content of the will, but Ms. Liang probably knew about Father Ji's arrangement and was dissatisfied with Father Ji's arrangement, so the quarrel was inevitable.

Ji Fanfan couldn't and couldn't get involved in these matters, and he didn't care what Ji's father would leave him or not, anyway, he could always support himself on his own.

Ji Fanfan neatly folded Aunt He's patched clothes, "Aunt He, it's getting late, you should also go to rest."

Aunt He patted his hand, looked around subconsciously, and then said to him quietly: "I saw that Madam was so angry this time, and finally took Xiaoyu back to her mother's house. Madam's natal family will come over in two days, Fanfan, you listen to Aunt He, you should go out and hide for the next two days."

Ji Fanfan's pupils constricted, his hands clenched into fists as if in defense, and his back was dripping with cold sweat. The stepmother's natal family...

Ji Fanfan had seen them once before, and it was the only time, he was almost not beaten to death by them. Later, every time they came, Ji Fanfan had to hide outside.

Ji Fanfan nodded gratefully to Aunt He, "I see, thank you Aunt He!"

When Ji Fanfan came back to his room, he started tidying his clothes. When his father woke up early tomorrow morning, he told him to leave!

He has very few things, and it only takes a while to sort them out.

After closing the suitcase, Ji Fanfan sat on the edge of the bed covering his face, his body trembling with fear.

When he was 18 years old, it was the year when he first came to Ji's house. At that time, he thought that he would no longer have to live and wander. Finally, he could finally have a home, but he didn't expect this to be another nightmare. Start.

That day, Ji's father happened to be away on a business trip, and Ms. Liang's natal family broke into his room aggressively and dragged him out of the room...

Ji Fanfan suddenly closed his eyes, he didn't dare to think about those details, he only knew that his whole body was in pain, excruciating pain, concussion, rib fracture, thigh fracture...

If Aunt He hadn't called the police in time, he would really have died.

Ji Fanfan hugged his arms tightly, and curled up into a ball. He was so terrified that he didn't even dare to turn off the lights or sleep.

He just sat there all night, with his eyes open, waiting until dawn.

Father Ji just woke up, Ji Fanfan only said that he would live in the place he and his mother rented for a few days, and didn't mention anything else.

Father Ji sighed heavily, and probably understood what was going on, he told Ji Fanfan to be careful outside, and then let him leave.

From the moment Ji's family left, Ji Fanfan was finally able to relax.

He exhaustedly dragged his suitcase back to the Tongzilou, the Tongzilou had been cleaned for more than one degree after the last cleaning, and...

Ji Fanfan stood at the door. This door is too new, and it is still locked with a code. This...

He looked at the house number to the left, then to the right, and made sure again that this was the room he rented, but he didn't know when it was changed to this look.

Ji Fanfan called the landlord to inquire about the situation. The landlord obviously just woke up and was very angry when he got up. He yelled a few words and said to ask your old friend before hanging up the phone.

Ji Fanfan looked at the phone in annoyance, the old friend she was talking about was Ze Chuan...

Therefore, Ji Fanfan could only call Fu Zechuan.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it. However, just a second before the phone was about to hang up automatically, the phone was finally connected.

Ji Fanfan held the phone with both hands, his heart beat much faster than usual, "Ze..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a lazy voice from the phone, "Hello~" The protracted ending sounded soft and coquettish.

Ji Fanfan was startled, it wasn't Ze Chuan's voice.

The person on the other side of the phone obviously hasn't woken up yet, so he asked again in a dazed tone, "Hello~ who is it?"

Ji Fanfan tightened his grip on the phone, his voice trembling, "Who are you? Isn't this Zechuan's phone?"

"Hmm~ Are you looking for Young Master Fu?"

Ji Fanfan unconsciously slowed down his breathing, nervously listening to the movement on the phone.

A few seconds after the rustling voice on the other end of the phone, that milky voice sounded again, "Young Master Fu~phone~"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a man's breathing appeared on the other end of the phone, and the man asked two words in a bad mood, "Who is that?"

Ji Fanfan pursed his lips and asked tentatively, "Zechuan?"

Ji Fanfan didn't wait for his answer, because the phone was hung up the next second.

Ji Fanfan stared blankly at the phone in his hand, just now, was that Zechuan?Who is that other voice?

On the other side, Fu Zechuan angrily picked up the pillow and threw it at the confused person on the bed, waking him up roughly, "Who told you to touch my phone!"

The man with a milky voice was still dazed when he was hit by a pillow, and he didn't know what happened, so he pursed his lips in grievance, "Young Master Fu, what happened?"

Fu Zechuan didn't bother to explain to him, so he picked up his own clothes and put them on, quickly got dressed, opened the door and went out, even though the person on the bed was still yelling at him, he didn't hear it.

Seeing him walking away without looking back, the man with a milky voice grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it on the floor angrily. Hey, scumbag, he had a tumultuous relationship with him last night, now he puts on his pants and refuses to recognize anyone!

Scumbag!Scumbag!Scumbag!

Fu Zechuan didn't have time to pay attention to his complaints. After calming down for a while, he called Ji Fanfan again.

Ji Fanfan was staring at the phone in a daze, but he didn't expect the phone to ring after a while, and the caller ID was "Ze Chuan". His hands shook and he almost lost his grip on the phone.

Quickly connected to the phone, Ji Fanfan listened nervously to the person over there.

"I'm sorry, Fanfan. That was my little nephew just now. My sister let him go here temporarily yesterday." After simply covering it up, Fu Zechuan immediately changed the subject, "What happened so early in the morning?"

It turned out to be his little nephew, Ji Fanfan nodded understandingly, and then realized that Fu Zechuan couldn't see his movements, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "You must be very tired taking care of your little nephew yesterday, I still interrupted you so early. You, I, I'm sorry."

Fu Zechuan's voice sounded a little tired, "The four-year-old child is indeed a little fussy." Then he said indifferently: "You still haven't said what you want from me?"

"I want to ask, the room I rented in Tongzilou..."

"Well, the password to the door is your birthday. You go in first to see if you like it. If there is anything missing, I'll send it over." He paused, and slowly said in a tone full of pity: "I'm very sorry. Sorry for renovating without your consent, but, Fanfan, I really hope you can live better."

This feeling of being distressed made Ji Fanfan's nose sore, he took a deep breath of the soreness in his heart, and solemnly thanked, "Zechuan, thank you!"

Fu Zechuan said with a smile: "Don't be polite to me~ I am willing to do these things, as long as you can be happy, everything is worth it."

Ji Fanfan lowered his head and smiled shyly, "Yes."

Fu Zechuan stood on the balcony, looked up at the blue sky, and tapped his fingers on the fence carelessly, "I still have something to do here, I'll come and find you later."

Just as Ji Fanfan was about to respond, he suddenly thought of something. He blinked uncomfortably, and changed his words: "Don't..."

Fu Zechuan paused when he knocked on the fence, "Huh?"

Ji Fanfan took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound normal, "I have something to do, I have to leave for a while, and I'm not at home recently, so don't come."

Fu Zechuan leaned sideways on the fence, resting his elbows casually on the beautiful tiles of the fence, "Where are you going? How long have you been away? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Ji Fanfan didn't want to lie to him, but the psychological shadow caused by Ms. Liang's family was too great for him. He was afraid that Fu Zechuan would be involved in these irrelevant matters, and he was afraid that he would hurt him.

Ji Fanfan faltered and said: "I... I just have something to deal with, I will be back soon, soon!" Holding the phone cherishedly, he said softly from the bottom of his heart, "You, don't worry. "

Fu Zechuan wanted to ask a few more questions, but he caught a glimpse of a person coming out of the room. The person was barefoot, had red eyes, and was not well dressed. His short sleeves and wide neckline were tilted towards his left shoulder, revealing There are large patches of white skin on the shoulders. ?