The big guy's little baby is too sweet

Su Chen almost suffocated, his face flushed, "Ahem, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Tan Fujun stretched out his hand to grab his chin, and sneered sinisterly, "What do you think I'm going to do..."

As he spoke, he threw him onto the bed, tore off his tie, and pressed him over.

"You, you bastard... Let go of me, you beast, sooner or later, you will be struck by lightning." Su Chen struggled crazily, tears coming out.

However, it didn't help that he was helpless.

"Ah..." Su Chen gasped.

Tears burst out directly.

"You bastard……"

"Why are you pretending to be noble? You wear your brother's clothes every day and look like him, don't you want me to treat you like this?" Tan Fujun smiled cruelly.

"You lunatic." Su Chen was cramping in pain and cursed viciously, "You, you, you...you will die badly."

"Do you have the guts to say it again? You can scold me, don't forget that he is your brother, he has never hurt you, you are so vicious, no matter how you dress up, you are not as good as a finger of his." Tan Fujun was furious, and his claws pinched to his neck, regardless of his struggle.

Can't wait to pinch to death.

"Hmm..." Su Chen almost suffocated, and struggled desperately, his face turned purple, and he was about to die, "Don't..."

There was also the insult on his body. For a moment, he felt that he had reached the gate of hell.

Fear filled his heart.

No, he doesn't want to.

Why do you do this to him?

woohoo...

What did he do wrong?

The fear of death surpassed everything in an instant, and he pleaded with his last breath, "You, you, let go... let go... I..."

"Please," Su Chen cried.

Humble begging, tears fell down.

Is he wrong?

It's because he shouldn't be wishful thinking, and shouldn't be so overconfident.

He just wants to live a good life, to be loved by his parents, to have brothers and sisters, to be fed and clothed.

Why is it so difficult?

It's that he shouldn't be jealous of his brother, it's that he deserves it, okay?

Sure enough, the next moment, Tan Fujun let go of him, hugged his warm body with great kindness, and mocked, "Don't you want to die? Why? Are you afraid?"

Su Chen breathed in the fresh air with big gulps, and didn't answer his question. Never at this moment, he felt so clearly that he was still alive.

"I said, as long as you are obedient, I will give you everything you want. If you still don't know what to do, don't blame my ruthless subordinates. Especially if I find out that Ziming's injury is related to you, He..." Tan Yujun squeezed his chin, forced him to look into his evil ghost-like eyes, and sneered.

"I, I didn't..." Su Chen's face was red and white, and his throat made a gurgling sound in fear.

"It's such a pity to ruin such a beautiful face, don't you think so?" Tan Fujun touched his smooth cheek with pity, and his tone suddenly became extremely gentle, "As long as you stay by my side obediently and keep yourself safe, I will Can make your life more comfortable, huh?"

"I can also let you go out to play casually, but if you still fantasize about leaving me, then I can only let you go out sideways." He licked his earlobe.

Su Chen shivered fiercely, he had no choice at all.

What's more, he has nowhere to go now, his father is dead, and the Jiang family is now Si Can's. If it wasn't for his brother-in-law and elder brother who asked him to leave some property for him, Si Can would have kicked him out of the house directly. Be an uncle.

Su Chen was heartbroken.

But within a few days, he fell from heaven to hell again.

But this time it was not bad, at least he got some property.

Live worry-free for the rest of your life.

But why did he meet this demon?

He is now in the hands of this demon, what else can he do except obey?

I just hope that this devil can let him go by marrying a wife and having children one day.

"I don't, I really don't, woo..." Su Chen agreed resolutely, and wrapped himself around his waist, and sent himself in front of him, crying, "Can you lighten up?" , it really hurts..."

"It would have been better if it had been like this earlier." Tan Fujun showed a meaningful sneer, and pressed him down again.

Tan Fujun put his arms around him, and casually got into the point, "In two days, my father is going to relocate your little father's grave, do you want to go?"

Tan Fujun pointed to his head with a smile that was not a smile, full of threats, "When the time comes, you will know how to speak?"

Su Chen was startled, and quickly shook his head, "I don't want to go..."

He wasn't his baby daddy at all.

He doesn't want to have anything to do with that person anymore.

The resentment in his heart, not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

It's all this cheap man who made himself like this.

In his heart, there is only his elder brother, and there is no place for him at all.

It's all right now, his man has been found, and the family of three can finally be reunited.

What's the matter with him, Su Chen?

"Master Tan, please, I'm not going, okay? I'm afraid..." Su Chen entangled him like a seductive snake spirit, "I'll listen to you whatever you say in the future, okay?"

"It's so good early..." Looking at that pretty face, Tan Fujun seemed to see Fu Ziming, how could he bear it.

This feeling of love and hate can only be best interpreted at this moment, in such a dark place.

This is Ziming's younger brother, and he wants to take revenge on this double for all his hatred, love, and helpless attachment.

Relatives, brothers, are meaningless to him.

He just loves him, the more he can't get it, the more he wants it!

The more painful, the more willing.

……

A few days later, Fu Ziming was almost healed.

But the entire Fu family was still jubilant, treating him like a baby, wishing they could even feed him food.

Si Zhou, in particular, was so happy that he went crazy, telling everyone that he was going to have a grandson.

Also get ready for the wedding.

Especially after Tan Wenrong came to visit, the two families chatted like a raging fire, and even decided where the wedding will be held.

Only Fu Ziming had nothing to do except being tortured by a certain big bad wolf.

He's all pregnant.

Don't let him go.

Last night... one night.

When I woke up the next day, I felt that my throat was still sore, and I couldn't help complaining, "It's all your fault..."

"What's my fault? Didn't you ask for it yourself?" Si Yunyou chuckled, although he said so, he kindly reached out to rub his mouth for him.

"Go away." Fu Ziming blushed and pushed him away angrily.

But Si Yunyou rushed forward, pinned him down, and deliberately scratched him.

"Ah..." Fu Ziming hid in fright, laughing and cursing, "You rascal..."

All of a sudden, there was a lot of warmth in the house.

After arguing for a while, Fu Ziming was pregnant after all, and he couldn't take it anymore, so he let him carry him downstairs, and after a leisurely meal, he felt refreshed and carried him out the door.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Tan Wenrong and others were already waiting.

In addition to the staff, a famous Feng Shui master was also invited to sit in the town.

Many people who have done big business believe this.

Fu Ziming didn't understand, so naturally he didn't have any opinions. Besides, he believed that his little father, Izumi, knew and would be happy.

Standing behind Tan Wenrong, Tan Fujun was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he had returned to his former handsome appearance, but his handsome face was a little pale.

Seeing the Fu family's car driving in, his eyes lit up.

However, seeing Si Yunyou who got out of the car first, his eyes darkened instantly.

However, he still came up, wanting to open the door for Fu Ziming.

Unexpectedly, Si Yunyou's eyes sank, and without saying a word, he rushed up, held his shoulder, punched him in the face, and punched him hard, "Bastard, you still have something to do?" Face out?"

"Ah..." Fu Ziming, who was about to get out of the car, was startled and screamed, "Master, what are you doing..."

However, before he had time to get out of the car, Si Yunyou quickly turned around and punched him back at the same time, pinched him, and said sullenly, "What good thing did you do yourself, huh?"

Tan Fujun groaned in pain, his face turned pale, but he did not flinch, instead he continued to twist, pressing him onto the car.

For a while, Si Yunyou didn't get any benefits.

And Tan Fujun's suit was already oozing blood faintly.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"What are you doing? Stop me!" Tan Wenrong turned around and yelled loudly.

The stunned bodyguards came to their senses, and hurried up to pull the two men who were twisted into a ball apart.

"Master, are you okay?" the bodyguards asked nervously.

Si Yunyou waved his hand to make them back away, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gave Fu Ziming a comforting look.

But who knows, Tan Yujun is still not reconciled, he is so angry that he opens and closes his nostrils with anger, regardless of the injury on his hand, he hastily solved the bodyguard who restrained him, and once again rushed towards Si Yunyou angrily , the two tall and handsome men got entangled again, and it seemed that they would never die.

"This stinky boy is really going against the grain. You stop me." Tan Wenrong was really pissed off now, his old face turned black and red, and he yelled at the bodyguards, "Are they all dead? Why don't you pull the young master away?"

The Tan family's bodyguards were trembling and crying, how could they pull away?

But after all, Tan Yujun was caught off guard and was beaten a few times first, and he had already gained the upper hand. How could he be Si Yunyou's opponent? After two blows, he strangled his hands and pressed him on the car.

Si Yunyou asked coldly on top of his head, "Brother-in-law, how are you, are you still here?"

"Let go, you didn't f*cking tricks, you beat Nanfeng to death today..." Tan Fujun's chest rose and fell, Jun's face flushed with anger, and he struggled uncomfortably.

"Brother..." Fu Ziming was helped out of the car, and seeing the blood dripping from his fingertips, he knew he must be injured, and immediately worried and distressed, he quickly pulled away Si Yunyou's hand, "Let him go. "

Si Yunyou didn't plan to do anything to him, so Ruyan let go.