The smoke in front of Wei Linchen's eyes dissipated. He closed his eyes tightly, and his tone had returned to calmness: "Second brother, why do the witch people want my organs?"
??Fu Yuheng is very sensitive to people¡¯s emotions.
Even though the third brother looked calm at this time, he could feel the chill overflowing from the other person's body, and the monstrous anger that was inadvertently released and filled the air.
Fu Yuheng looked helpless, and under the gaze of Wei Linchen's bloodshot eyes, he informed him of the inside story: "The Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan has a son who was born weak and had organ failure. He needs to have his internal organs and blood replaced to survive.
Because of the special nature of the blood, it was impossible to find a suitable candidate. When we were traveling that year, they focused on your physical examination at the hospital. "
There was no need to elaborate on the matter, Wei Linchen could guess that all his physical examinations met the conditions for saving the witch saint girl.
The corners of his lips curved in a bad way, and he asked in a cold voice: "Is that child still alive?"
Fu Yuheng said in a calm voice: "Dead."
"so good."
Wei Linchen did not hide his gloating at all.
It¡¯s really karma, die well!
"It's a pity that his second brother paid the price with his life, but he is still alive.
Wei Linchen's eyes darkened slightly, and he suddenly asked: "Second brother, do you know that the Huo family is now at odds with the Wu clan?"
Fu Yuheng smiled gently and said in the softest voice the words that made Wei Linchen's heart sink: "I know, the saint brought us to Beijing this time just to give it a try."
If it weren¡¯t for this opportunity, he might not have been able to come to the capital.
As early as last year when he went out for action, he knew that the Fu family had jumped over Longmen and moved his family to the capital.
If the Fu family is the overlord in the south, coming to the capital is the threshold for them to enter a real family.
Wei Linchen took a deep drag on the cigarette, threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the bluestone floor of the courtyard, crushed it out with his toes, lowered his eyes and asked, "What about your position?"
He urgently wants to know how his second brother has been doing these years and what he has experienced in the Wu clan.
But the most important thing is to understand the second brother¡¯s stance on the game between the Huo family and the Wu clan.
Fu Yuheng's voice was as calm as ever: "Come back to see you, and I will die with no regrets even if my soul is gone."
He had a tone that looked down upon life and death, as if he was not a puppet refined by the witch clan, but a hermit cultivator who was detached from the world.
Wei Linchen suddenly raised his head: "You want to go back to the Wu Clan?"
He heard the unspoken meaning in the other person's tone.
Fu Yuheng raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, his pale face showing a look of exhaustion: "Xiaojin, I can't help myself."
Wei Linchen instantly felt like a firecracker being lit, spitting out dirty words: "Bullshit! Tell me the truth, do you want a minion of the Wu clan? Or the second son of the Fu family?"
If the second brother returns to the Wu clan, he will stand in confrontation with the Huo family.
Once the Wu clan and the Huo family start fighting, the Fu family, even though it is one of the six aristocratic families, will not be able to save the second brother.
Fu Yuheng¡¯s deep eyes lost their gentleness, and he stared at Wei Linchen solemnly, his pale lips slightly parted: ¡°My name is Ghost Sixteen.¡±
Wei Linchen grabbed the collar of his Taoist robe and asked angrily: "Your name is Fu Yuheng! Bullshit Ghost Sixteen! Let me ask you again, are you the second son of the Fu family or a minion of the Wu clan?!"
"Xiaojin"
Fu Yuheng¡¯s tone was full of helplessness and a heavy sigh.
Wei Linchen roared in a voice that was almost crying: "Second brother, you are the noble second son of the Fu family. You should be the proud son of heaven. It was the Wu clan who killed you, why are you still working for them?! "
Fu Yuheng lowered his eyes and stared at his hands. These hands were long and beautiful, but they had been contaminated by countless lives.
He raised his head and smiled bitterly at the younger brother in front of him: "But I want to live, and only if I am alive can I come to see you."
¡°He did not hesitate to stain his hands with blood for so many years just so that he could see his family again one day.
He wanted to see his grandfather who doted on him unconditionally, but he was already dead.
I want to meet the father who seems to be strict with the three brothers, but in fact is full of fatherly love and doesn't know how to express it, as well as the mature and steady eldest brother and the naughty and lively third brother.
Time has passed and everyone has changed.
My father, who used to have black hair and a strong body, is old. His hair has turned gray and there are more wrinkles around his eyes.
The mature and steady eldest brother is still as steady as his teenage years. When they met this time, he found thatThe eldest brother has a deep mind that is hard to see through. He has the hidden shrewdness of his father back then, and he is filled with the bloody aura of similar people.
As for the third brother in front of him, he has a strong smell of books.
??Fu Yuheng knew that he was now a teacher, which was an unexpected career for him.
The third brother in front of him looked gentle, like a well-mannered and elegant young man. The haze deep in his eyes told him that his life had not been easy for him for so many years.
When Wei Linchen heard his second brother's words of self-destruction, he acted like an unreasonable child and said angrily: "I don't care, since you are back, you are not allowed to go back!"
Fu Yuheng pulled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, revealing the light red blood lines covering his entire arm: "If I don't go back in two days, my soul will be gone. This is the Wu clan's restraint on me."
Wei Linchen stared at the dense and strange bloody red lines on his arm, his eyes stung, and he asked in a trembling voice: "What is this?"
Fu Yuheng lowered his eyes and stared at the blood line on his arm, and said in a mocking tone: "The Wu clan's secret technique of controlling puppets has a time limit. I have to go back and take the medicine in two days."
Without taking the medicine, he will definitely die!
Wei Linchen wanted to touch the blood lines, but Fu Yuheng avoided him.
He raised his head and assured his second brother in a deep voice: "There will be a way, there will definitely be a way!"
At this moment, he thought of Qin Ruan.
If anyone has the ability to fight against the Wu Clan, it is only Qin Ruan!
The Fu family who had already entered the house did not wait until Fu Yuheng and Wei Linchen came in. Fu Yinru was sent out to see what was going on.
Seeing his two younger brothers still standing in the courtyard, Mr. Fu stood on the steps, his voice was low and magnetic, and he said in a gentle tone: "I know you are brothers, so there is no need to talk about old times here. If you have any questions, please go inside." chat."
Wei Linchen raised his head and looked at Fu Yinru, who was becoming more aggressive and more mature than when he ran away from home. He pursed his lips tightly and showed hesitation on his face.
After a long silence, he finally decided to do what he wanted.
Under the gaze of Fu Yinru's tender eyes, Wei Linchen took Fu Yuheng's hand and walked to the car he drove in. He opened the passenger door, pushed him in, turned around and came to the driver's seat.
"Xiaojin, what are you going to do?!"
Seeing this scene, Fu Yinru's calm expression cracked, and he felt something was going to happen.
He quickly rushed down the steps and ran towards Wei Linchen's car.
Wei Linchen, who got into the car, had already started the car. He lowered the window and stared at Fu Yiru, who was running towards him. A trace of guilt appeared in his eyes: "Brother, the second brother is dead!"