Fu Yanshen stepped too fast and didn't pay attention to his feet. He bumped into the shelf and made a noise.
Mu Chenxi on the other side of the island noticed it and turned to look over.
Just now, when she faced Fu Qingtian, her face was still full of tenderness. When she saw Fu Yanshen, her pretty face sank, and her eyebrows were stained with frost.
Mu Chenxi lost control of her hands due to her emotional ups and downs.
"hiss."
Fu Qingtian took a breath and drew Mu Chenxi's attention back.
Mu Chenxi immediately stopped her hand, "Qingtian, did it hurt you?"
"No."
Fu Qingtian's eyebrows are gentle.
She took the initiative to hold Fu Qingtian's hand, "Let's go upstairs."
All he had to do was express clearly on his face that he didn't want to see Fu Yanshen.
"good."
Fu Qingtian stood up following Mu Chenxi's strength. The moment she pulled him up to take back her hand, he pulled her hand back, slowly tightened his grip, and tightened his grip.
Mu Chenxi looked at Fu Qingtian with gentle eyes.
There was a hint of joy in his eyes.
This seemed to be the first time in her memory that she took the initiative to hold him after forgetting their past.
In front of Fu Yanshen, she did not struggle, nor could she bear to break away.
The small movements of the two were blocked by the island, and Fu Yanshen did not see them.
All he saw was Mu Chenxi holding Fu Qingtian's hand tightly and walking past him.
He didn't even get a glimpse of it.
Do you really hate him so much?
Do you really hate being with other men and letting their sons call other people daddy to get revenge on him?
Going upstairs, Mu Chenxi walked in front, Fu Qingtian stepped down a step behind her and followed her.
The two people's hands are always held together.
Mu Chenxi heard footsteps coming from behind, and it was Fu Yanshen following him.
She frowned even more and quickened her pace. It wasn't until she reached the second floor, opened the door gently, and entered the room that their hands separated.
Fu Qingtian followed her, and when she went in and walked directly to Ziyi on the bed, she paused slightly in closing the door.
He raised his eyes to look at Fu Yanshen who was following him upstairs, gave him a sarcastic sneer, and slowly closed the door.
A door can lead to infinite possibilities of reverie.
Fu Yanshen stood outside the bedroom door, staring at the closed door, his eyes getting redder and redder.
Even if he knew that Chen Xi was deliberately torturing him, he believed that she would not really do anything with him even if she was in the same room with Fu Qingtian?
At that time, she thought he had cheated on her during marriage. She was so painful and sad that she could not really accept other men.
However, whenever he thought about her being in the same room with other men, his heart felt like it was being torn apart and he was suffocating in pain.
Standing outside the bedroom door, he seemed to have transformed into a stone sculpture and remained motionless for a long time.
…
The next day, the servants got up before dawn to clean.
I was startled by the dark figure sitting on the sofa. After I saw clearly that it was Fu Yanshen, I immediately called out respectfully, "Second Young Master."
Fu Yanshen didn't respond, put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, and said in a hoarse voice: "Clean it up."
"yes!"
The servant immediately came forward and quickly cleaned up.
Looking at the large ashtray that had been cleaned up last night, it was full of cigarette butts.
After the maid cleaned up, Fu Yanshen went back to his room to wash up.
He didn't want Chen Xi and his son to see a sloppy version of himself.
He wanted to use his best condition to face the mother and son.
I shaved off the stubble on my face, tidied it up, and then came out of the room.
When passing Fu Qingtian's room, Fu Yanshen couldn't help but slow down his steps.
Look over.
At this moment, the door opened from the inside.
Fu Qingtian appeared in Fu Yanshen's sight with a bright and radiant look.
At first glance, it sounds like I had a good night's sleep. I slept well last night.
When Fu Qingtian saw Fu Yanshen, he glanced at Mu Chenxi who was washing with Ziyi in the bathroom.
The bathroom door is closed, and the people inside cannot hear the sound of the electric toothbrush vibrating.
He paused when he wanted to close the door, and opened the bedroom door generously, letting Fu Yan take a deep look.
He was half leaning against the door frame, his eyes falling on Fu Yanshen's face.
It was obvious that he deliberately kept himself clean and fresh.
But those red bloodshot eyes still revealed the fact that he didn't sleep all night last night.
Fu Qingtian asked knowingly: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Fu Yanshen ignored him.
He couldn't help but look into the bedroom, originally wanting to search for Chen Xi and his son.
But he missed it and saw the messy big bed in the room.
The most eye-catching thing is a set of men's pajamas thrown on top.
That belongs to Fu Qingtian.
What dazzled him was that underneath the men's pajamas, a set of women's pajamas was faintly revealed.
That's the morning light.
Their clothes overlapped closely.
Fu Yanshen's heart suddenly tightened.
The big hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, and his nails dug deeply into his palms.
There are no extra quilts in the bedroom except for the big bed, sofa and floor.
Last night, they really slept together.
At that moment, Fu Yanshen's mind went blank.
The body was one step ahead of the brain. When he realized this, his big hands had already grabbed Fu Qingtian's collar and asked him sternly.
"Fu Qingtian, did you sleep with Chen Xi last night?"
Chenxi is his woman!
How dare you touch Fu Qingtian!
If he had known this, he should not have been so merciful and let him go when he woke up four years ago!
"Yanshen, Chenxi is my fiancée. Isn't it normal for us to sleep in the same bed? We will even do more intimate things. Otherwise, where would Zi Yi-"
Fu Yanshen was so angry that his temples were beating and his fists became hard again.
"Fu Qingtian, shut up! Ziyi is my and Chen Xi's son..."
"Daddy!"
Ziyi!
Fu Yanshen's eyes were instantly attracted.
Last night, he only saw Chenxi in his eyes. All he thought about was talking to Chenxi alone, and he ignored their son.
At this moment, I heard Ziyi calling daddy in a baby voice.
His heart melted instantly.
All the anger around him was gone, his eyes were full of tenderness, and there was hot fluid surging in his eye sockets.
The big hand holding Fu Qingtian's collar instantly let go, and he took a step forward with his legs uncontrollably.
Looking at Zi Yi running towards him, he squatted down and opened his arms to him.
He has been looking forward to this daddy since he and Chen Xi had their first child.
"Zi Yi."
Fu Qingtian glanced at Fu Yanshen mockingly, turned around, and just waved to Fu Ziyi.
Fu Ziyi, who ran over and was a few steps away, just glanced at Fu Yan strangely.
He ran directly to Fu Qingtian with his short legs and raised his little head to look at him.
"Daddy."
Fu Qingtian bent down and picked up Fu Ziyi in front of Fu Yanshen.
"Kiss Daddy."
Fu Qingtian spoke calmly.
Fu Ziyi's eyes lit up, such intimacy had never happened before.
He immediately wrapped his arms around Fu Qingtian's neck, leaned forward and kissed him on the face, smiling and curling his eyebrows.
Fu Yanshen woke up the moment Fu Qingtian spoke.
Even though Ziyi was his biological son, he didn't know that the person shouting was not him.
He slowly straightened up and looked at the two people interacting closely. His heart felt like it was being rubbed. It was sour, astringent, painful, and full of mixed flavors.
Fu Qingtian deliberately showed off, making Fu Yan deeply wish he could punch him directly.
but--
He didn't dare to show it for fear of scaring Zi Yi.
Fu Qingtian raised his hand to rub Fu Ziyi's little head, and looked at Fu Yanshen, who was trying his best to hold back, with a half-smile but not a smile, "Ziyi, call me second uncle."
Fu Ziyi is good at observing Fu Qingtian's expression and knows that he doesn't like people who want him to call him second uncle.
He shouted, not very enthusiastically, "Second Uncle."
The sound of "Second Uncle" made the corners of Fu Yanshen's mouth tremble slightly.
"Yeah, be good."
Not wanting to scare his son, he forced himself to smile.
Fu Ziyi did not accept his overtures.
After shouting, he turned his little face away and stopped looking at him. He turned his eyes to Fu Qingtian to observe whether he was doing the right thing.
Seeing Fu Qingtian patting his head in reward, Fu Ziyi immediately smiled and curled his eyebrows, tentatively hugged Fu Qingtian's neck, and put his little face against the side of his neck.
Seeing that Fu Qingtian didn't refuse, she leaned on his shoulder with peace of mind and rubbed her affectionately.
Ziyi's cautiousness deeply hurt Fu Yanshen's heart.
What exactly did he do to Zi Yi?
When Mu Chenxi came out after washing, Fu Yanshen was blocked by Fu Qingtian. She didn't see it. She looked at the father and son and asked, "Why didn't you go downstairs?"
"Waiting for you."
Fu Qingtian smiled tenderly at her.
Mu Chenxi approached and saw Fu Yanshen, frowning slightly.
"Morning light-" Can we talk?
He really couldn't stand her cold eyes.
He also couldn't bear Ziyi calling Fu Qingtian daddy.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Mu Chenxi, "Brother Qingtian, let's go downstairs."
Ignoring Fu Yanshen's eyes full of pain, he followed the father and son downstairs.
A family of three walked in front, talking and laughing.
Fu Yanshen stood there, looking at Mu Chenxi's still indifferent attitude and eyes.
It took me a while to adjust my mood, and then I went downstairs.
…
The dining table in Fu's house hasn't been so lively for a long time.
Fu Ziyi sat next to Fu Heng. He had been taught to take care of himself since he was a child and had good habits.
Sitting obediently on the chair and eating breakfast one after another, it makes people's hearts melt just by looking at him.
Others ate happily.
Only Su Yun and Fu Yan couldn't taste it.
After breakfast, Mu Chenxi went to the company, and Fu Qingtian saw her off.
Ziyi was left in the old house to accompany Fu Heng and Shen Wanjun.
"Daddy, don't worry, I won't pay attention to my second uncle."
After Mu Chenxi got in the car, Fu Ziyi obediently spoke to Fu Qingtian when he bent to look at him.
He knows that daddy doesn't like his second uncle.
"good."
Fu Qingtian patted his little head in reward.
Fu Yanshen did not shy away from standing aside, nor did he mind letting him hear.
Open the door and get in the car, sending Mu Chenxi off to work.
After the car drove away, Fu Ziyi turned around and walked inside.
Looking at Fu Yanshen standing behind him, his big black grape-like eyes glanced at him.
Fu Yanshen stepped forward and took the initiative to greet him, "Zi Yi..."
"grandfather."
Fu Ziyi thought about what he wanted to say to his father, so he ignored Fu Yanshen and ran past him with a clatter of short legs towards Fu Heng.
Fu Yanshen stood up straight and looked at the direction in which Fu Qingtian's car was leaving, his eyes getting colder and colder.
Standing in the cold wind of early winter, his brain became increasingly calm due to the cold wind.
Turning his head to glance at Zi Yi who was not far away, Fu Yanshen's eyes became gentle.
His eyes stayed for a while and then he looked away.
He strode to his car, opened the door and got in.
When the car drove out, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Xinglan, check it for me..."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Yanshen turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
Before the investigation results come out, it’s time to settle the accounts with Fu Qingtian from four years ago!
…
Fu Qingtian sent Mu Chenxi to the branch.
Get out of the car, open the door for her, watch her get out of the car, watch her enter the company, then open the door and get in the car.
Turn the steering wheel and leave.
On the way back to my old house, halfway through the car, a black Bentley suddenly rushed towards me.
Looking at Bentley, Fu Qingtian's lips curved into a sneer.
Fu Yanshen was sitting in the car, his face full of anger, his eyes darkly staring at Fu Qingtian in the car opposite, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
Fu Qingtian also looked at Fu Yanshen. Without Mu Chenxi by his side, the coldness in his eyes was no less than that of Fu Yanshen.
With the same sinister look in his eyes, when he collided with him, he did not avoid it, but stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The two cars are getting closer and closer.
No one planned to let anyone do it.
It wasn't until a few seconds before the car was about to collide that the two of them stepped on the brakes at the same time.
Pushing open the car door, he strode towards the other party.