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Back to the topic, Xia Yuwan knocked his dog on the head and said, "Stop thinking about eating every day, you should do something serious for me."
Song Zhengran curled his lips, threw the banana peel into the trash can, and leaned over in a very dog-like manner.
"What's going on?"
"You should know a lot of people in the entertainment industry because you are well-informed. Look at this bead. I found it at Brother Fang's place and at the scene of the incident."
With that said, Xia Yuwan handed the bead in front of him.
"This is just a very ordinary bead." Song Zhengran put the bead in his hand and looked at it carefully, and finally smelled it carefully.
"Wait a minute, there seems to be a faint fragrance on it."
It¡¯s a bit like the fragrance of grass and trees, but also like the elegant perfume on a woman.
He seemed to be familiar with this scent, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"I must have smelled it somewhere, yes, it must have been there but I can't remember it."
Listening to him talking to himself, Xia Yuwan was almost anxious to death, "Then think about it quickly. If you can't remember, find the source of this bead."
Her words were a good reminder for herself. Song Zhengran stood up abruptly, his slim and slender figure preparing to walk out the door.
¡°You¡¯re right, I¡¯ll go to all the major jewelry stores and ask.¡±
However, Xia Yuwan suddenly stopped him, "Oh wait a minute."
"What's wrong?"
She pointed at his clothes with a look of disgust on his face, "Look at your dark circles under your eyes, your scary makeup, and your zombie-like costume you will be regarded as a monster."
Song Zhengran was speechless and quickly looked down at himself.
"You're right. My beautiful face is recognized as a popular young man in the entertainment industry, so it can't be ruined like this. I'll go back and change my clothes and then go ask. Don't be anxious later."
"I'm not in a hurry. You should take a rest first. I'm afraid that if you die suddenly, your wealth of more than 100 million will be mine."
After saying this, he looked back and smiled. The white makeup on his face was so oozing tight that Xia Yuwan would have been really frightened by him if it hadn't been for broad daylight.
"I knew Wanwan that you were so talkative and mean-spirited. You obviously felt sorry for me but you still said those words. How good or bad are you~"
He deliberately prolonged his voice, which made her skin crawl. She replied with a smile.
"Haha, you are so naughty."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"Get out of here!"
It¡¯s really too dazzling to stay here!
Poor little Song Ergou, who was once again disliked by his friends, went offline aggrievedly. Before leaving, he did not forget to take away the unopened meat floss bread from her table.
Xia Yuwan: "my lunch."
Is this something a normal person can do?
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In Fu¡¯s house, the gorgeous Swarovski crystal lamp emits bright and blurry light, casting broken light spots on the black and white floor.
On the sofa, Mr. Fu was wearing a black casual shirt and a large suit of the same color, looking at the newspaper in his hand with a solemn expression.
"Who did this girl Wanwan offend? She was so cruel. The Xia family doesn't care about her life or death at all. Alas."
¡°Dad, don¡¯t worry so much, the police will handle this matter.¡±
Fu Zheng was sitting on the other side of the sofa, and the servant respectfully brought him a cup of coffee.
As soon as he finished speaking, Grandpa Fu glared at him, "Police? Those guys will only show up after the incident and can't guarantee Wanwan's safety at all."
"It's better to let Wan Wan come and stay at home, with the first person watching over you every step of the way. It'll be safer at least."
Let Xia Yu come and stay at home in the evening!
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As soon as Fu Zheng picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, he almost burst out in shock at the old man's words.
"Dad, let's forget it. She has divorced Jueshen. If this news spreads, it will only cause another round of rumors."
What¡¯s more important is that Xia Yuwan offended a big shot. If Dad openly called someone to Fu¡¯s house, wouldn¡¯t he also be implicated?
There is no need for them to wade into troubled waters.
How can a father not know what his son is thinking? What he said was simply because he was afraid that Xia Yuwan would harm them.
Master FuZi Dangcheng exploded and slapped the table and shouted, "You are really not worthy of being my son. You are afraid of raising your head and shrinking your head. Are you a turtle bastard?"
A trace of embarrassment appeared on Fu Zheng's handsome face. He put the coffee cup in his hand on the table uneasily and said helplessly: "Dad, aren't you even scolding yourself?"
"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore. Your second brother and his family will arrive at the airport at noon today. You can pick them up."
As for the matter of letting Xia Yu come to Fu's house to stay at night, he would discuss it with Jueshen in the evening.
"Yes, I'll leave now!"
Afraid of being caught and scolded by the old man if he stayed here, Fu Zheng put down the coffee cup in his hand, got up, took his suit jacket to bed, and walked out the door.
At the door, the driver has already opened the door and has been waiting for a long time.
"Let's go to the airport."
When Fu Jueshen came back, he suddenly found that the atmosphere at home seemed to be different and much livelier.
Before he even entered the house, he heard bursts of crying coming from the house. The noisy sound made him feel bored, and he frowned slightly, twitching slightly.
"Dad, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still the same. Your son is unfilial, and you have to worry about it."
Grandpa was sitting on the sofa. Although he didn't say anything, his wet eyes betrayed his emotions.
"You still know that when you come back, I thought you were living a very comfortable life abroad, and you don't even want a home? Why are you coming back? Didn't you even come back when you asked me to beg you?"
The man knelt in front of the old man, wearing a dark brown short-sleeved shirt, a black shirt, black jeans and a pair of ordinary cloth shoes.
The temples are white with frost.
The face that was three-thirds similar to his father's looked older and more serious, and was tanned and rough, giving him the appearance of an ordinary laborer.
"Dad, I'm rough. I was young, energetic and ignorant, and my words hurt you."
"You bastard, am I the kind of stingy person?" Mr. Fu was so angry that he raised his crutch and hit him on the back with a muffled sound.
This seemed like a very hard blow, but in fact the old man didn¡¯t hit any bones or vital parts at all.
He was not angry at Fu Ming for running away from home after saying harsh words. What was even more angry was that he didn't want to go home even though he was not having a good life abroad.
"Grandpa, my dad has missed you very much over the years. You see, these are letters he secretly writes every year on your birthday. But after writing so many letters, he never dared to send them out."
The young man who spoke was about twenty-five or sixty-years-old. He had dyed blond hair. He was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black suit trousers. He was sitting with his back to Fu Jueshen.
Is this his cousin Fu Juelun?
Fu Jueshen looked at the family of three calmly and walked in with a normal expression. (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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