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Chapter 1796 My father is dead, is he dead?

Chapter 1796 My dad is dead, he is dead

Fu Tianze put down the books in his hand, pointed his chubby little hand at the teacup on the tea table, and said with a slight voice, "Uncle Leng, have tea."

"Okay." Leng Jue nodded, picked up the teacup, and sipped the tea.

The tea fragrance is light, and it is sweet when you enter the mouth, making it a good tea.

Fu Tianze raised his head curiously and looked at Leng Jue's reaction, "Is it delicious?"

Leng Jue put down the teacup and praised, "It's very good."

Fu Tianze narrowed his eyes and showed off with pride, "Where did I find it from my second uncle at this time? He hid it on the highest floor of the study bookcase. I saw that he didn't drink it, so he took it."

Leng Jue had no big reaction. In his impression, Fu Shaoqing drank coffee, alcohol, and tea, maybe someone else gave it to him, and threw it in the study.

He didn't know that after becoming the interim president of the Fu Group, Fu Shaoqing had no extra time to drink and shop. In addition to drinking coffee, he occasionally started drinking tea like Mr. Fu.

He got it for a lot of money. He didn't drink much on weekdays, so he put it aside. Unexpectedly, he was taken over by Fu Tianze.

Of course these are all later stories. Fu Shaoqing, who was busy, naturally didn't know that his tea was injured.

Leng Jue tasted a few more sips. He usually only drank water and had no ability to taste tea, but it is true that this one is delicious.

While he was drinking tea, Fu Tianze held his cheek, tilted his head and looked at it, and asked in a slight voice, "Uncle Leng, can I ask you a few questions?"

"You ask. Leng Jue put down the teacup, lowered his head and looked at him.

He came this time to answer some of Fu Tianze's questions, so he was not surprised that Fu Tianze would ask him about it.

Fu Tianze stretched out his little finger, blinked his innocent big eyes, "Turn the hook first."

"Okay." Leng Jue also stretched out his little finger and carefully hooked the child's little white finger.

"Hook up and hang it, it will not change for a hundred years." Fu Tianze said angrily, and finally stamped his thumb and Leng Jue's.

Fu Tianze said, "Uncle Leng, don't lie, don't lie to me, we have stamped it!"

Leng Jue nodded in agreement, "Okay, I won't lie to you."

Fu Tianze blinked and asked in confusion, "They all said that my father was not dead, is he really not dead?"

Leng Jue nodded, "Really."

Fu Tianze pouted, his little face slid, and he seemed to cry, "Then why didn't he come back?"

Seeing his expression, Leng Jue was suddenly panicked and had to say, "He has something important to him and can't come back for the time being. When the matter is done, he will come back to see you."

Fu Tianze's eyes were filled with tears, and he was shaking, "Uncle Leng, how did you know?"

What your dad told me.

Leng Jue almost said this sentence, and he stopped it in time, "I guess, he must have something important to do so that he cannot come back in time."

"You guessed these things, then my dad is still alive, you guessed that my dad is dead, he is dead." Fu Tianze acted as if he was about to open his mouth wide and cry.

"Your father is really not dead." Listening to Fu Tianze cursing his father, Leng Jue quickly added, "He is not dead, he is not dead."

Fu Tianze slowly closed his mouth and tears from the corners of his eyes slid out. He asked aggrievedly, "Did Uncle Leng know that he was not dead after seeing my father?"

Leng Jue was about to say, "I,"
Chapter completed!
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