Chapter 168 Snare, Joyful in the Snow 2

Like a royal palace, the towering castle stands beside the water, and you can hear the clear sound of water hitting the blue stone all year round.

Such a vivid and beautiful scenery cannot lift the castle's vitality. The entire castle is extremely strange and depressing, like a huge rock, and it is heavily pressed on people's hearts.

This is even more so inside.

It was dazzling, and the lights were extremely dazzling. Under the high platform, there were two rows of people standing on both sides. Looking at the box in the center, he didn't dare to come out.

In the dark brown wooden box, a arm was quietly lying, and the ring on his fingers showed the owner's identity.

The whole arm was clean, without blood stains, and the fracture was neat. It was reflected under the lamp, as if it was made of wax. It was this effect that made the scalp numb.

The old man on the stage sat quietly. Even though he was over fifty years old, his hair was neatly combed, and he was wearing a long robe and a man's jacket, which was majestic.

But he was heartless, with too deep marks on his face, and every wrinkle seemed dark.

At this moment, staring at the box became even more gloomy and terrifying.

A quarter of an hour ago, the person who sent the box left a message: "Old Master, your birthday will be in a few days. This is what my young master specially ordered. I hope you will be as blessed as the East China Sea and your body will be stronger day by day.

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What did people react when they saw this box?

Everyone was breathing.

I thought that this second young master was really lawless as rumors outside. It was lighter to send people to provoke him frequently. Over the years, he has become more and more unscrupulous and even dared to bribe the killer to assassinate the old master.

On several occasions, the old man almost died. Although there is no direct evidence to prove that it was his work, people really cannot help but doubt it.

If this continues, what will be more than good?

Where can the Fu family have a place for the old master? Who will remember him? Remember these old elders?

"Old Master, this is too bullying, it's simply too bullying! Although Ah Heng is an outdoor room, he is yours no matter what. He did this so much that he didn't take you seriously!"

After being dragged off the stage that day, Fu Shiyun ordered someone to chop off the arm of the outer room and then sent it to the old man.

The old man sneered twice, "The child has grown up and his wings are hard."

It seemed like the old father's feelings, but it was a bit kind.

The woman standing beside him trembled and stood up, defending the person who was far away and not on the scene: "Father, this cannot be blamed entirely on Ah Yun. What my daughter saw at the party that day, don't you?

Let my uncle and his family act under your name, but they did it anyway.”

"One, they did not keep your words to the silence, and two, Ah Heng still spoke nonsense in front of everyone, saying that he represented the Fu family. This is not only disobeying you, but also slandering the Fu family."

"Ah Yun took action at that time, otherwise his daughter would have to go out in public and scold him."

"Yes," the old man nodded as he heard this, and the woman said it to his heart lightly.

He, an old man who has continued his life from the old era and has long been engraved with his attention to his family lintel.

No matter how much power and profit are used within the Fu family, it is still the business of the internal family. People inside must not slander the external family and attract bad luck to the surname "Fu", otherwise you will not be willing to die.

As the woman said, Fu Shiyun did brush his face, but compared to this, the old man cared more about Ah Heng almost stained the Fu family, so Fu Shiyun asked him for an arm, which was not an exaggeration.

The outdoor room is never qualified to stand in front of others, never qualified.

The old man, a person from the old era, has a natural tradition and his emphasis on bloodliness, can be imagined.

However, the orthodox bloodline is disobedient and should be beaten, but when this bloodline is out of control, it should be abandoned.

If you abandon it, there will be another one.

The orthodox bloodline of the Fu family is not only their four brothers and sisters.

"Miss Chenru said yes, but is this really your complete wish? Just for the Fu family, there is no trace of partiality?"

The elder on the front row on the left touched his beard and laughed, "Of course, he is probably the only one who dares to be so presumptuous in front of the old man."

His words are really joking, and it is an elder who is joking about the younger generation.

Fu Chenru was not stupid and replied with a smile: "Uncle Zou can only joke. As a child of the Fu family, I should consider what I say and do first."

What is the love affairs of children in front of the family?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lower her eyes and felt sad.

From the moment she became her father's daughter, her life ending was destined. She married the Fu family's ruler, or was swept out and fled herself.

Whoever is in front of this multiple-choice question will choose the former, and Fu Chenru is no exception.

However, she has a place to go, and whether this person in power will be the one she cares about is still a little bit.

Is love? Mission? Power?

She gradually clenched her fists.

The elder's words made the old man frowned. Hearing Fu Chenru's answer, his eyebrows stretched out again.

At this time, the butler walked in, went straight to the stage, muttered a few words to the old man's ear. The old man's face changed slightly, and he stood up and followed the butler.

Leaving everyone looking at each other, the woman looked at the direction of her father leaving, unfathomable.

In the room, the butler handed the phone to the old man and then left with great tactfulness.

The sound and laughter in the receiver came out: "Old man, you have to cook the rabbit and eat the dog, and you have to hide the bow. You have to play this trick so skillfully."

The old man ignored his ridicule and turned around and sat on the sofa, "Ha, aren't people like this? Fallon, you can call me at the risk of being discovered by the police, not just to say this, right?"

"Of course," Fallon lowered his smile, not knowing what he said, and the old man narrowed his eyes for a while, and smiled coldly, "Falon, you are a bereaved dog now, what are you going to negotiate with me?"

Do you want him to listen to him?

Fallon laughed again, laughing indifferently, "Just because I am a bereaved dog now, I hold what you want most in my hand, and you have to listen to me."

The old man's hand holding the receiver tightened secretly.

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"Hurry, run!"

The young men spread their feet hard, and Gaole's two small legs could keep up with his elder brother's speed. After running two steps, Mu Qingshen was stuck in his neck and dragged it back.

Fu Qing carried two or three others in one hand and brought them all back.

"You can't tell me clearly before throwing it away?" Mu Qingshen shouted in a radius of 100 miles, and he could hear it clearly, which showed that his temper was really coming.

Can you not come up? I was confused and suddenly covered with snow. Who would have no temper?

"I'm short and you're right?"

"No, brother, don't cross me, I'll do it myself..." Gao Le grabbed Xue and fed it directly into his mouth, punishing himself.

Mu Qingshen: “…”

There is no need to be so self-conscious.

Compared with the people around them, their "snowflake veil" was too open and attracted a lot of attention.

The child was already laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up from a distance. The moment they lifted the "veil", her ladylike image was ruined, "Ha, ha, ha" shaking the playground.
Chapter completed!