Even if Mr. Fu didn't say anything, he would never let a woman as vicious as Zhang Yi live until tomorrow morning.
Fu Xizhou pinched the painful bridge of his nose and said, "Go ahead."
Shi Qing nodded and left.
Fu Xizhou returned to the room and looked at Xiaozhou who was sleeping soundly. A hint of warmth gradually appeared in his always cold eyes, and then sat down beside his bed.
He moved his lips and whispered softly: "Xiaozhou..."
"Xiaozhou..."
The child must love him very much, so he named himself Xiaozhou.
For a moment, my heart ached slightly.
This taste made him breathless.
"Xiaozhou, I will try to be a good father in the future."
Xiaozhou seemed to have had a very happy dream, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking very cute.
The dark clouds in Fu Xizhou's heart gradually dispersed. He lowered his head and gently kissed Xiaozhou's forehead.
the next day.
Shi Qing came over early in the morning.
Fu Xizhou is making breakfast for Xiaozhou.
Seeing this, Shi Qing was slightly startled.
It seems that after what happened yesterday, Master Fu is more interested in the young master.
"How are things going?"
Shi Qing replied respectfully: "Second Young Master, an hour ago, female prisoners in the same prison found out that Zhang Yi was admitted because of child abuse. Everyone was very angry and beat her up. When she went to the bathroom,
Suddenly I became dizzy and fell down, accidentally hitting the Tianling Gai, and suffered a brain hemorrhage. I was already dead before I could be rescued."
Fu Xizhou raised his eyes and looked outside through the blinds. The sun was shining brightly and was a little warm.
Today's morning sun is much more beautiful than before.
Shi Qing thought about it for a while, but still said it uncertainly: "In addition, there is one more thing about the young master. I don't know whether I should say it or not."
Fu Xizhou poured the milk, his eyes slightly cold: "Tell me."
"Before Zhang Yi died, she insisted that the young master was possessed by an evil spirit. He always went to the funeral parlor alone and sat there for several hours."
Fu Xizhou's hand holding the milk can suddenly tightened, and immediately, the milk can broke.
Then he threw it into the trash can, looked back at Shi Qing, and said in a cold voice: "Do you believe in the evil god?"
"Of course I don't believe it." He shook his head quickly, and then expressed his concerns: "I'm just curious why the young master went to the funeral parlor. That place is not very sunny. According to my analysis, every time the young master disappeared before, he should have gone there.
It's really not normal to go to a funeral home."
Fu Xizhou's eyes darkened a bit as he seemed to remember something and mentioned: "When he was two years old, I told him that his mother had passed away."
Shi Qing was very puzzled: "Then what does this have to do with him going to the funeral home?"
"The nearest funeral parlor is in the South District. Xiaozhou can walk there. When Wen Susu was born, Xiaozhou wanted her mother. I told him that Wen Susu left the funeral parlor and went to another world."
Speaking of this, Fu Xizhou's expression became darker and darker.
Shi Qing felt very unbelievable: "How is it possible..."
He looked at Fu Xizhou, who didn't seem to believe it either.
Shi Qing was so shocked that he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, and said confusedly: "A two-year-old should not understand death. Moreover, unless something happens at such a young age, unless it is particularly unforgettable, it will be forgotten as time goes by. Young Master
You actually remember what happened when you were two years old?"
Fu Xizhou frowned. Growing up, he and Xiaozhou rarely talked.
Thinking of this possibility, his breathing became a little heavier and his voice became hoarse: "Maybe... he can remember every word I said, and then suddenly understood the meaning of the funeral parlor and funerals, so he would often go there.
."
Shi Qing understood: "The young master misses his mother. In his mind, he is accompanying his mother who has passed away?"
Fu Xizhou nodded: "Yes."
Shi Qing felt a lump in his throat and couldn't say a word. It took him a long time before he opened his lips: "Now, DNA has proven that Wen Susu is not the young master's mother. Therefore, his mother is most likely still alive here."
If we can find it in this world, it may be able to make up for the young master’s lack of maternal love.”
Fu Xizhou's expression deepened: "Keep checking, I don't believe it, there is no trace at all."
"I was just about to talk about this when the security guard who worked at that hotel five years ago said that the young master stayed there for a week before you moved in."
Fu Xizhou's breath suddenly sank: "My eldest brother?"
Shi Qing nodded: "Yeah."
Fu Xizhou clenched his hands into a fist and asked coldly: "Why didn't you tell me before?"
Shi Qing explained: "I also went there this time. I saw the security guard reading an old newspaper. There was news about the disappearance of the eldest young master. When I mentioned it, the security guard remembered that the eldest young master had lived there, but he didn't use him.
Register with your own ID card.”
Fu Xizhou thought for a moment.
Could it be that what happened back then had something to do with my eldest brother?
Not long after, he disappeared in a car accident. Five years have passed and the relevant authorities have issued a death certificate for him.
If this matter is really related to Big Brother, what is his purpose?
If it is really the elder brother who is causing trouble, it seems reasonable that nothing has been found out for so long.
But he hoped that it had nothing to do with his eldest brother.
"Follow this clue and continue investigating!"
Shi Qing nodded: "Yes."
At this time, I heard footsteps.
The two of them turned around and saw a sleepy Xiaozhou.
This time, he didn't wear a wig, and his broken hair exposed his forehead and entire face. His childish but delicate and handsome face looked even more handsome.
Coupled with his somewhat cold temperament, he makes people feel cool.
Shi Qing was slightly stunned. He was used to the young master wearing women's clothes and a wig. For a while, he was not used to his cool and handsome appearance.
Fu Xizhou suppressed all his heavy emotions, walked towards him, pursed his lips and asked, "Have you washed up?"
Xiaozhou nodded.
"Come over for breakfast."
Xiaozhou was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw the breakfast that had been prepared on the table. A pair of dark pupils lit up with stars, and then he stretched out his hand towards him.
Fu Xizhou looked at his small hands and was stunned for a moment.
The two people stared at each other.
Xiaozhou suddenly felt a little disappointed and wanted to take his hand back.
The next moment, Fu Xizhou grabbed his little hand, held it in his palm, and rubbed it gently.
For a moment, he remembered the feeling of holding Gu Beisheng's hand.
Soft and small.
The feeling was surprisingly similar to holding Xiaozhou's hand.
Xiaozhou felt his father's thick palm, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
What made him even happier was not that his father held his hand, but that he just overheard the conversation between his father and Uncle Shi Qing.
He had mistakenly admitted his mother before, but his real mother is still alive.
Perhaps, mother is waiting for him to find her.
He must find his mother!
When they came to the dinner table, Fu Xizhou looked at him and remembered that before, he had always arranged Xiaozhou's future and never asked him about his wishes.
This time, he wanted to ask his opinion: "Xiaozhou, do you want to go to school to study with other children?"