Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Xiaojiu means that if you come early, you can see your mother, and maybe your mother won't be taken away by your uncle.

As for which uncle it was, he didn't know.

Fu Tingyu held the small wine in his arms, feeling that the small wine was heavy, and he also felt that he was already very good as a father, and would also hold his son. When he was as old as the small wine, let alone hug, Fu Beichen's face with paralyzed face , I have never treated him nicely at all.

He looked in the yard, did not see Bo'er, and asked, "Where is your mother?"

Xiaojiu thought that his mother had been taken away by his uncle, so he motioned to Fu Tingyu to let him down.

Fu Tingyu knew that his son was going down, so he let him slide down by himself.

After Xiaojiu stood firm, he raised his face and looked at Fu Tingyu, "My mother was taken away by my uncle, just the day before yesterday."

Fu Tingyu heard that his wife was taken away by other men, can you not worry?

"Which uncle took it away?" His voice was a little anxious.

Xiao Jiu knew Fu Tingyu’s expression on his face. Not only was he anxious, but he was also angry. He whispered back: "I don't know which uncle it is. I only know that uncle is called Mommy Baby."

Call baby?

When Fu Tingyu heard such an intimate nickname, his face turned green, and he abducted his wife when he called it so intimate?

Xiaojiu saw Fu Tingyu's face turned green, his father called Mom Bao'er, and his uncle called Mom Bao'er.

Ling'er walked out of the room at this moment and saw the tall man in front of Xiao Jiu. She hadn't seen him for so many years. She could still recognize him at a glance. He was Fu Tingyu, who had changed a lot.

I still remember when I saw him for the first time, he was still a teenager.

The second time I saw him was in the city, the sudden meeting made her a little surprised.

After he spoke, she knew that it was for Xiao Bao.

She refused directly.

She still remembered that Fu Tingyu was a little frustrated and asked why she didn't want him to find Ling Bao?

He thought it was because of personal problems.

At that time, he still didn't know Xiaobao's real name.

She didn't say anything, just told him not to disturb Xiaobao's life.

Later, I heard Feng Jiuxiao mention it by chance.

He said: "I thought Xiaobao likes Han Xiao, Han Xiao is mature and stable, and suitable for Xiao Bao. I didn't expect to be with Fu Tingyu."

Fu Tingyu saw Ling'er walking by. Although he was a little older, he could still see Bao'er's shadow on his eyebrows.

After so many years, he discovered that she was actually not much old, and she should have been properly maintained.

He respectfully called to Ling'er, "Mom."

This mother's cry was quite natural, and Ling'er smiled, "You have just come here, you are in the dust, sit down and rest for a while. Xiaobao was taken away by someone you know, there is no danger, and he will come back in a few days."

Ling'er's words had a touch of comfort.

Fu Tingyu had to sit down first, and the maid served tea and water.

Xiao Jiu sat aside obediently and looked at Fu Tingyu.

Fu Tingyu knew that Bao'er had been taken away, so he couldn't sit still. He looked at Ling'er. No matter how anxious he was, he asked very politely: "Then mom knows who took Bao'er away?"

Ling'er took out the letter and handed it to Fu Tingyu, warmly said: "This is the letter left by that person. Look at it and see if you know it."

Fu Tingyu eagerly took it and looked down at the content of the letter, which was actually a brief and clear sentence.

The tone seemed respectful, but he was doing the banditry.

baby?

Fu Tingyu thought for a while, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to several people.

The content of the message is, how many days do you live?

Xiaojiu said that Uncle, there are only a few, and it must be one of them who took Bo'er away.

Both he and Bao'er got married and had children, and they lived happily, and they didn't give up one by one.

After a while, he received several messages.

[Han Xiao:? ? ? 】

[Flower speechless: Did you send the wrong message? 】

[Qin Feng: How did you know that I was coming back? I plan to live long! 】

The message Fu Tingyu sent was entirely a temptation. If it wasn't the three of them, then it was Junli?

Or the head of the Chisha Organization?

He felt that the Red Sand Organization was the most suspicious.

He raised his head to look at Ling'er, and replied, "I guess it is my enemy, the head of the Chisha Organization."

"The enemy?" Ling'er inevitably began to worry, she asked a little scared: "Then will he hurt Xiaobao?"

"If you say hurt..." Fu Tingyu pondered for a while, except for the kidnapping that hurt Bo'er a long time ago, but later, he helped Bo'er, but this is not the reason Chaoyan took Bao'er away.

He had long thought that he was not a good thing, and always found excuses to approach Bo'er, which was clearly a plot.

He suddenly seemed to understand something, did he really fall in love with Bo'er? Want to own it?

He clenched the letter in his hand and stood up abruptly, "I'm going to find Bo'er."

Xiao Jiu also stood up, his small body made small movements, and they cooperated very tacitly, "Dad, I want to go too."

Fu Tingyu warned coldly: "Don't make trouble."

Xiaojiu tilted his head and said seriously: "I didn't make trouble. I'm going to see my mother, and I'm going to see my uncle."

He mainly wanted to know which uncle took away his mother?

"Are you really going to find Little Treasure? Isn't the head of the Chisha Organization very mysterious? It's uncertain and difficult to find."

Ling'er was not familiar with the Chisha organization, but had only heard of a little bit, so she was still worried.

Fu Tingyu gritted his teeth: "If I don't look for it, my wife will be snatched away."

Xiaojiu asked without fear of death: "Then do I need an extra stepdad?"

Fu Tingyu glanced at his son coldly, always feeling that he was not his biological son, and he was still looking forward to having a stepdad?

When Ling'er saw this time, Xiao Jiu dared to make a joke. Seeing Fu Tingyu's face, she endured a smile and said, "If you can't find someone in a hurry, you have to know where Xiao Bao is."

"Even if he's cunning rabbit three caves, I will dig three feet in the ground and get my wife back." Fu Tingyu said cruelly, in front of his mother-in-law, his wife yelled, not embarrassed at all.

When Feng Jiuxiao came, he heard Fu Tingyu's words and walked straight over.

Fu Tingyu found out that Feng Jiuxiao was here immediately, because the master's aura was too strong, he couldn't ignore it.

He turned to look at Feng Jiuxiao, and called out respectfully: "Dad."

I was used to calling Master, but suddenly changed my name to Dad, which was really unaccustomed.

Feng Jiuxiao paced to the table and sat down, looking at Ling'er. He poured her a glass of water, but he was asking Fu Tingyu, "You are going to find Xiaobao."

Fu Tingyu nodded: "Yes, Dad, I don't think the person who took Bo'er is at ease."

Feng Jiuxiao raised his eyes to look at Fu Tingyu. During his martial arts studies, he also watched Fu Tingyu grow up. He had to work harder than anyone in martial arts and was more talented, but he did not expect that he would pay attention to Xiaobao.

His voice was clear and cold: "Little Treasure will be back in a while."

Fu Tingyu also raised his eyes to look at Feng Jiuxiao, a little bit confused about what he meant. Bao'er is kidnapped, right? He's an Laozi, so he's not worried at all?

Anyway, he has burned his eyebrows anxiously.

Fu Tingyu repeated again, "He is plotting wrong, I must bring Bao'er back."

Feng Jiuxiao saw Fu Tingyu's posture that he couldn't wait to rush out to find someone. He pondered for a while and said, "Then look for someone after dinner."

Fu Tingyu glanced down at the watch time on his wrist. It was only 3:30 in the afternoon, and there were at least three hours before dinner...

Father-in-law, what the **** are you doing?

When Feng Jiuxiao left, he left a sentence: "Come to the study with me."

How dare Fu Tingyu not go? He was the master and father-in-law, so he had to obediently follow.

He found that Feng Jiuxiao and his dad were fighting together, all of them had facial paralyzed faces, no expressions in their words, and their voice was cold like ice, making people unable to hear whether they were angry.

After Feng Jiuxiao and Fu Tingyu left, Xiaojiu got down from the chair neatly and came to Ling'er, and asked worriedly, "Grandma, will my mother be okay?"

Ling'er was originally worried, but seeing Feng Jiuxiao's calm look, she always felt that he knew who took his daughter away and also knew her daughter's food.

She calmed the wine: "It will be fine, don't worry."

Xiaojiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I can rest assured."

Xiaojiu then asked curiously: "Then what did Grandpa ask my dad to say alone?"

Ling'er thought for a while, and said, "It might be a chat. They used to be a master and apprentice. They must have something to say."

"Oh." Xiaojiu also thinks about it.

It's just that Fu Tingyu was called by Feng Jiuxiao to speak out.

Conspiracy against his daughter!

Playing hooligans on his daughter!

……and many more

…

at night

Qin Shu didn't go out all day today, just sitting in the room, thinking more and more angry, just nowhere to vent.

But she didn't want to find Chaoyan either, and knew that it would be useless to find it. He would not let her go.

If you let her go so easily, you won't waste your mind to bring her here.

When eating dinner, Qin Shu still didn't have much appetite, and he had one bite without a bite.

Yin Shi still stood by and waited, raising his eyes to look at Qin Shu from time to time, as if he wanted to talk but stopped.

Qin Shu also noticed it, but she didn't ask, because she guessed that Yin Shi was doing this because of his master, and also knew because of what she said this morning.

After dinner, she took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, then stood up and left, without seeing Yin Shi's expression of hesitation.

Outside, the street lights were already on, and the night sky was full of stars. On the top of the mountain, the stars appeared brighter and dazzling.

She walked along the bluestone road, listening to the sound of insects.

Yin Shi followed from a distance, hesitated and entangled.

When passing by the artificial lake, Qin Shudong glanced at the pavilion in the center of the lake and found that the white figure was still there. There was a soft light in the pavilion, and could not see the inside, only the white figure sitting there, motionless.

naive!

Qin Shu retracted his gaze and continued walking.

Yin Shi walked to the shore and stopped, and looked sideways at the pavilion in the center of the lake. In fact, he didn't understand why the master had to sit there motionless every day. He sat for a whole day, and the monks on the mountain could not do it. .

Yin Shi did not follow Chao Yan since he was a child. When he met Chao Yan, Chao Yan was just eighteen years old, and he was already a frightening gold medal killer.

He didn't know anything about Chaoyan before he was eighteen.

He felt sorry for his master, and he clearly wanted Miss Qin to accompany him, but he sat in the center of the lake every day and kept him away.

The master did not say.

After Qin Shu returned to the room, he went to take a bath.

She washes very slowly, and while she washes, she thinks, is there any way to go down the mountain?

After washing, the skin on her body will no longer be soaked in hot water. Her skin is already fair and even redder.

She took out the towel and wiped the drops of water casually, then put on her nightgown and lay on the bed. When she passed the bookcase, she took out a book, lay on the bed, and passed the time by looking at the bookstore.

The bedside lamp is very soft ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't feel uncomfortable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can make people calm down and calm down.

Coupled with the light incense in the room, it has a calming effect.

Before I knew it, I felt sleepy. The upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and they couldn't open them. Qin Shu couldn't resist the sleepiness, so he leaned on the bedside and tilted his head and fell asleep.

The night was getting deeper, and the trees outside the window were photographed on the window, forming a beautiful silhouette.

The closed door was pushed open with a squeak, and a long white figure walked in. Under the moonlight, the smooth jaw became paler.

After the door light was up, Xin Chang's figure slowly came to the bed, as if he had walked many times, even if he couldn't see it, he could come to the bed accurately.

Like last night, he sat down by the bed, slowly groping with his pale, thin fingers. When the fingers touched her hand, he felt her warm body temperature, which made him a little reluctant to move away for a while.

Knowing that she is already asleep, because of the incense, she will not wake up easily.

He hesitated for a while, moved his hand to hers, and then held her hand, quietly feeling her body temperature, familiar with her body temperature.

After a while, my pale lips moved up and down, as if muttering to himself: "Baby, I am very good at coaxing me, but you just don’t want to coax me. You can just stop talking and just give me a candy Yes. You can also sit next to me without talking, just stay with me quietly."

Just like when I was a child, when I didn't speak, you just sat by my side and took out a candy like a kid.

He would also tell me jokes, tell me that your enemy always bullies you, and praise Linghan is very good to you.

Chaoyan spoke slowly, his voice was very low, he wanted to be heard, but he was afraid of being heard.

Naturally, Qin Shu, who was asleep, could not hear.

After a long silence, Chaoyan reluctantly let go of her hand, stretched out her arms, picked her up, and then lay flat on the bed. The book fell from her and hit his knees and put it away. After Qin Shu, he picked up the book and placed it on the bedside table.

He paused, took off his shoes, then opened the quilt and slowly lay down beside her, his movements were very light, for fear of waking her up.

He can lie beside her only when she is asleep, otherwise there will be no chance.

He tilted his head as if looking at her, but his eyes were pitch black, not even a single star.

"I don't even have a chance to see you. Is it okay to touch?"

Although his mouth was inquiring, his hand was stretched over and tried several times. At first he touched the chin, then his lips and the soft touch of the hand made him pause, followed by the nose, and finally touched her. Eyebrows.