The big guy's little baby is too sweet

"Zi Ming..." Tan Fujun clutched his arm, seeing him holding the man's arm and looking at him worriedly, his handsome face was a bit unstoppable, and his heart was sore and painful, which was very unpleasant.

"Stinky boy, have you had enough trouble?" At this moment, Tan Wenrong came down and slapped him on the head, "Why are you so crazy early in the morning, huh?"

Tan Fujun took a slap abruptly, but didn't make a sound.

"Aren't you going to apologize to your brother and brother-in-law?" Seeing the stubborn and unconvinced look on Tan Wenrong's face, his face darkened.

"What kind of brother-in-law is he? If he can't protect Ziming, he doesn't even know he's pregnant. He almost killed two people." Tan Fujun was so unconvinced that he even dared to beat him.

It's enough to save face if he doesn't shoot him.

Return brother-in-law, husband a ghost! !

"You..." Tan Wenrong fainted from anger, and raised his hand to slap his head and face again.

"Father..." Fortunately, Fu Ziming had a quick eye and quickly stepped up to block him, "My brother is injured, and I didn't mean to say that. Don't blame him."

Tan Wenrong was startled, afraid of hurting him, so he quickly withdrew his hand.

At the same time, Si Yunyou also pressed his arm from behind, and he sincerely apologized, "Father-in-law, don't blame brother-in-law, it is indeed my fault."

Tan Yujun sneered with disdain on his face, "Hey, don't think that we will forgive you if you admit your mistake. Want to marry my brother? Good idea, Ziming, let's go and see our little dad..."

After all, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and stretched out his right hand, wanting to grab Fu Ziming's wrist recklessly.

Si Yunyou was so angry that he was so angry that he quickly flashed over and hugged him skillfully, "Don't worry brother-in-law, my daughter-in-law is pregnant and not suitable for walking, but suitable for me to hug, please let me .”

"Fuck, you have the guts to never let me hold my brother." Tan Fujun lost his hand and stomped his feet angrily.

Everyone, "..."

It's enough to be jealous.

"Stinky boy, you are endless, right? Why don't you go and treat the wound? You are not needed here." Tan Wenrong was angry and funny, but thinking that he was feeling uncomfortable at the moment, he didn't say much, and let the bodyguard Bring over the makeshift medical kit and treat his wound.

Tan Fujun gritted his teeth, looking at the pair of figures going away, a gleam of water welled up in his eyes inexplicably.

He raised his head, took a deep breath, suppressed the unconcealable emotions, wiped the sweat on his face with his palm, and leaned against the side of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, looking suave and suave. Let the bodyguard give him a bazaar wound.

Above Su Nianhua's tombstone, Mr. Feng Shui has already started to take out the compass to calculate the time, and the workers are ready to start working at any time.

However, at this moment, a luxury version of Maybach broke into everyone's field of vision, followed by several new BMW 7 series.

The car stopped right behind Tan Fujun.

There were several "bang bang" sounds of the car door closing, and he came back to his senses. Turning his head, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes coming down.

I saw him with a straight and tall figure, short brown hair combed meticulously, upright yet stylish, his facial features are well-defined and deep, his wheat-colored skin has been washed and polished by years, and the faintly visible lines make him even more beautiful. Mature, stable and domineering.

Tan Fujun was taken aback.

"Brother Su, why is it you?" He thought he was dazzled, but when he saw his cold and serious face clearly, he rushed over excitedly.

Su Shihua was slightly stunned, obviously surprised to see him, but recovered quickly, took the lily from the attendant, and asked suspiciously, "Fu Jun, why are you here?"

"I..." Tan Yujun looked at the people standing on the tombstone, and just about to speak, he saw the car door behind him opened again, and it turned out to be an elderly man who got out this time.

Tan Fujun was stunned, and immediately became very excited, and quickly greeted him, "Butler Su, are you here too?"

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Tan? I really didn't expect to meet you here." When the amiable old man saw him, he immediately smiled from ear to ear.

"Yeah, I am here today to move my mother's grave with my father and younger brother. They are on it. I had an accident, so I was delayed for a while. I wanted to visit your old man in a few days, but didn't you?" It's fate to meet you when I thought of it." Tan Sijun held him by the hand, and pointed to the people standing above.

"Really? The Eldest Young Master and I are also here to pay homage to our Second Young Master..." After all, Steward Su is old and his eyes are dim. When he looked up, he could only see a few figures, but he couldn't see their faces clearly. Naturally, he didn't recognize Si Yunyou and Fu Ziming came.

"When did you have a younger brother?" Instead, it was Su Shihua, looking at the group of figures above, with a vague premonition.

That place seems to be very close to his second brother's tombstone.

After he received the old man's letter last time, he quietly flew back to worship once, but the situation was urgent at that time, and he hadn't had time to recognize the son left behind by his second brother.

When I came back this time, I just wanted to go directly to the Fu family to find someone after the worship.

"The younger brother who just came back, oh, yes, the one Steward Su met was Ziming..." Tan Fujun did not doubt that he was there, pulled Steward Su over, and pointed to the boy leaning next to Si Yunyou.

"What?" Steward Su was dumbfounded, "You said Ziming is your younger brother?"

"Ziming? My nephew is your younger brother?" Su Shihua was also stunned.

"That's right, Master Ziming, how did he become your younger brother, could it be..."

Steward Su only learned the general truth from Si Yunyou last time, but he didn't expect that Ming would actually find his father this time.

Moreover, he is also the son of the well-known Tan family in Hong Kong, Tan Wenrong.

God, since he is such a rich man, why did he let his second young master down so much back then?

"Bastards, you dare to move my second brother's grave..." Su Shihua immediately reacted, and rushed up furiously.

"Brother Su, what's going on?" Tan Fujun was stunned. Seeing his sudden change of face, he couldn't hold back even if he wanted to, so he had to rush forward.

The question is, can you tell him what happened first?

His people only found out that Su Nianhua was the Su family in the imperial capital, that old castle villa, but they really didn't think that it was related to the elder he knew when he was studying in country M.

However, Su Shihua ignored him at all, rushed up quickly, and shouted angrily, "Stop it."

As expected of being a nobleman, the innate aura made people shudder. The staff didn't know why, and they were so frightened that they stopped their movements.

"Who are you?" Tan Wenrong looked at the menacing stranger inexplicably, it seemed that the visitor was not friendly, but even if he even took care of things like moving people's graves, wasn't he meddling too much?

Are you sure you didn't go to the wrong set?

However, Si Yunyou's eyes fell on Su Shihua's angry face, he was stunned, and suddenly realized in a flash of lightning, he didn't expect that there were so many people today, it seemed that he couldn't do without the excitement.

"What's wrong?" Fu Ziming, like everyone else, didn't know why.

Seeing his strange expression, I couldn't help but feel even more puzzled.

However, the next moment, he was terrified.

When Su Shihua saw Tan Wenrong, without saying a word, he rushed forward and punched him in the face.

I rub.

Why are you fighting again?

What day is it?

Fortunately, Si Yunyou was close, and he stretched out his hand quickly to block his fist, and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Mr. Su, if you have something to say, speak up."

"You..." Su Shihua didn't expect to be blocked by this young man who guessed his identity immediately, and then looked at the boy leaning tightly beside him, with a face that was [-]% similar to his second brother back then , suddenly froze.

"You are Ziming?" Su Shihua actually let go of his hands, tears streaming down his face instantly.

"Yes, sir, you..." Fu Ziming had a vague guess, but before he finished speaking, Tan Wenrong pulled over to protect him behind him, staring at him vigilantly, "Don't even think about hurting me!" my son."

Su Shihua, "..."

You are awesome!

Hold.

"Zi Ming? I'm your uncle..." When Su Shihua saw him, he forgave the man who had harmed him and his father all his life. He couldn't help but feel angry, and pointed at Tan Wenrong, "You still have the face to say that you did it My second brother's life, if it wasn't for you, my second brother wouldn't be a lonely grave now, and you still want to protect this bastard?"

"Uncle?" Fu Ziming was shocked.

His... uncle!

It's the little daddy's elder brother, Steward Su said at the time, are they the three brothers who got separated?

Fu Ziming couldn't believe it was true.

Eyes widened in surprise.

Even Tan Wenrong was dumbfounded.

Just now he thought it was a crazy person who came out of nowhere, but he didn't expect it to be Niannian's younger brother?

Only Si Yunyou remained silent.

He had asked Cheng Hanyu to look for him before, but Steward Su had contacted this uncle recently and explained all the causes and consequences, so he was not surprised to meet him here today.

It's just that Si Yunyou didn't expect that his wife is really not simple.

What an orphan!

Now the young master who is being held by the two giants, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a prince.

"Dad, are you okay?" Tan Fujun led the panting Steward Su up, and confirmed in panic, "Brother Su, what's the matter with you? That's my dad."

"Jun'er, do you know him?" Tan Wenrong looked confused.

"Yes, Dad, this is what I told you before. When I was at Harvard, I met the elder brother. He is a rich man in Australia, oil, cars and real estate..."

Although they are one generation behind, the actual age difference is only a dozen years, and Tan Sijun has always given enough face and respect to those he admires. He deserves to be called a big brother.

Unexpectedly, Su Shihua interrupted him furiously, "Okay, Tan Yujun, I didn't expect you to be the son of this scumbag, so I thought I had misjudged you. From now on, we will cut off contact."