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"You want Fourth Young Master to make Master Xiaobao less hostile to you?" Chen Yan asked.
??Fu Sichen nodded with difficulty, and then frowned: "If it were a daughter, she would be as lovable as a girl. I didn't expect it to be a son"
No matter how you listen to the tone, you may find it disgusting.
Chen Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Fourth Young Master, please don't think so. There are still many places in Young Master Xiaobao that make him look like Miss Song."
¡°How else could a boring gourd like you have given birth to such a lively, cute and spirited son?
??Fu Sichen was silent, but did not deny it: "It is because he still looks a little like a girl that I am willing to try and coexist peacefully with him."
Chen Yan smiled delicately.
According to this, if you have a son like you, you still plan to throw it directly?
"Four Young Masters, I don't know whether to say something or not." He spoke cautiously.
After receiving the signal from Fu Sichen's eyes, he continued: "You just don't want to see Master Xiaobao anymore, he and Miss Song also have some natural blood advantages.
Their mother and son are connected and have known each other for three full years.
¡°In comparison, as for youthe total time you spent with Miss Song was less than a year.
If it weren¡¯t for Young Master Xiaobao connecting you two as a blood tie, it can be said that Miss Song and you have nothing to do with each other.
Just because Master Xiaobao is here, whether it is Ms. Lin or the Shen family, even in the eyes of the entire Rebirth Sect, your status is still much higher than that of the other men who are pursuing Miss Song. of.
These are all the advantages and benefits that Master Xiaobao brings to you.
So, no matter whether you are happy in your heart or not, on the outside, you have to behave like a biological father.
"Otherwise, everyone is like a stepfather anyway, why would the Shen family choose you?" "
Fu Sichen¡¯s pupils shrank: ¡°Really?¡±
Chen Yan nodded seriously: "Of course!"
Then he silently looked at his Fourth Young Master, although there was no change, but his eyes were beginning to look like the house was collapsing. He couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Four Young Master, actually you"
But Fu Sichen interrupted him directly: "Are there really many people who want to be Xiaobao's stepfather?"
Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a sullen face: "Four Young Masters, are you doubting Miss Song's charm?!"
The girl¡¯s charm?
Fu Sichen stopped talking.
No one knows better than him how charming the girl is.
Chen Yan hates the fact that iron is not made of steel: "Fourth Young Master, it's not my fault, but you are unhappy with Master Xiaobao again. He is also your biological son. How long will it take for him to rob Miss Song from you like this?
¡°In a few years, when he grows up and has someone he likes, you will definitely be the winner in this protracted battle.
"But if you don't get Master Xiaobao's approval and help, let other men succeed"
"okay."
Fu Sichen¡¯s face was as frosty as he raised his hand to interrupt him, "Other men? Wishful thinking!"
When the elevator reached the first floor, there was a "ding" sound and the door opened.
Fu Sichen strode past, flipping up the corners of his clothes, and the cold aura on his body was not suppressed. It frightened the others so much that they backed away and took the initiative to make way.
Chen Yan followed closely and did not stop until he reached the door of the room.
"Chen Yan." Fu Sichen stood outside the closed door. He was not in a hurry to go in. Instead, he thought of something else and ordered him, "Go and buy some things and toys that a three-year-old child will like. Clothes, snacks, etc.¡±
"Uh" Chen Yan felt something was wrong as soon as he heard it.
Are these things really useful? Xiaobao doesn't look like an ordinary three-year-old child, right?
So he tactfully advised: "Do you really want to buy toys, clothes, snacks, etc.? Otherwise, please think about it again."
Fu Si Chen asked coldly, with no desire to survive: "Aren't these things a three-year-old would like?"
"That's true" Chen Yan was speechless.
¡°That¡¯s enough, remember to buy more.¡± After Fu Sichen finished speaking, he stepped through the door.
Chen Yan was left shaking his head helplessly, turning around and giving orders to his men.
The people from the Sheng Ting faction had already been waiting in the room. When they saw Fu Sichen coming in, they nodded respectfully: "Fourth Young Master."
"Has it been found out?" Fu Sichen got straight to the point.
The man did not answer the question, but handed over a piece of information.
"What is absolutely certain at present is that this person is beside Miss Song and is very familiar with Miss Song. He is not only a relative but also a close friend.
"It's just that he hid himself very deeply. I'm sorry, even if we entrusted Spades, this is the only information we can find at the moment.
What our city lord means is that in order to avoid alerting others, it may not be convenient for us to investigate everyone around Miss Song.
???????????????????????????? Fourth Young Master, you, who is always by Miss Song¡¯s side, is still needed to do this, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort. "
Fu Sichen took the information and quickly browsed through it page by page. It only took less than ten seconds to complete the thick stack. He sneered: "I've been talking for a long time, but I still haven't found out who it is?"
The man was choked, and a momentary embarrassment appeared on his face: "I'm sorry. But Fourth Young Master, you should also know what a spade is. There is no news in this world that can be hidden from them.
Even they can only check this far"
"So, it's all the fault of Spades' incompetence in doing things?" Fu Sichen said calmly, interrupting him, "Have you people in Licheng received professional training in making excuses?"
The man paused, his expression stiff: "Four Young Masters, please be merciful."
??Fu Sichen smiled, and flicked the information in his hand with his knuckled fingers: "I've been talking nonsense for a long time, without a single word of substantive information Show mercy? Is there any love left between us?"
The expression on the man's face did not change, but his eyes became obviously colder.
No one from Licheng would be treated as a guest of honor. This was the first time he had been slapped in the face so mercilessly.
He took a deep breath: "I know that the reason why the Fourth Young Master is so aggressive is simply because he wants a definite result.
Since this is the case, I will not hide it. Although it is just a guess, it can still provide some help to the fourth young master's subsequent progress. "
Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't ask any questions, there were four words clearly written in his eyes: What a guess.
The man reached out and took back the stack of information again, flipped through it, and landed on one of the pages.
¡°This is a sound identification taken from near the collapse site, which was found by Spades for us.
The content of the voice is to instruct the other party to place the bomb in the specific location and detonation time, which involves predicting Miss Song's movement trajectory, which is almost the same as Miss Song's final whereabouts.
¡°It is certain that the person directing is Miss Song¡¯s closest relatives and friends.
"And this sound, although it has been disguised by a voice changer, but judging from the sound spectrum and wavelength" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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