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    Zheng Hao is a big mouth, and Shao Xian didn't expect him to be able to hide things.

    But didn't expect that the speed of sound of his horn was comparable to the speed of light.

    He and Fu Baizhou had just returned home on the front foot when they received a call from Shao Yun on the back foot.

    "Brother, that's what you heard."

    Shao Xian didn't hide it any more. Anyway, he had to explain it to his family. It didn't make any difference to say it sooner or later.

    "Xianxian, I don't object to who you fall in love with, but have you really made up your mind?"

    Even though Shao Yun was always calm, he was confused by this news.

    After changing his shoes, Shao Xian sat on the sofa, leaned on Fu Baizhou's lap, and replied lying on his side, "Brother, I think very clearly, I will only be good to Baizhou in my life, and he must."

    He looked up at Fu Baizhou now, and could see the light that instantly lit up in his eyes.

    Bright as stars.

    He pointed with his left finger to where he was eating.

    Fu Baizhou bowed his head obediently, and smiled harmoniously on it.

    Shao Yun on the other end of the phone didn't know, and wanted to persuade a few words, when Shao Xian asked back, "Brother, do you like Sister Xin?"

    "Of course I like it!" Shao Yun did not hesitate.

    "I also like Baizhou," Shao Xian looked very serious, "I hope to get your blessings."

    To be honest, Shao Yun didn't care who Shao Xian was with, he was just worried that Shao Xian would be hurt because of it.

    "Obviously, but..."

    "Brother, I know what you're worried about, but I don't care about that, and neither does Baizhou. We didn't kill people and set fire to ourselves, we lived our lives behind closed doors, and we didn't hinder others. If we were scolded for this, we could only say those The one who cursed was the dog taking the mouse."

    Shao Yun was silent for a moment and sighed lightly, "The truth is such a truth, but how many people in this world are reasonable?"

    "Brother, don't worry, Baizhou and I are fine."

    "Just be happy yourself," Shao Yun was a little loose, but still worried, "My parents and grandpa don't know yet, but they will always know, and you have to be prepared."

    "Okay, I see." Shao Xian paused, "Thank you, brother."

    After hanging up the phone, Shao Xian smiled, "Are you afraid?"

    "What are you afraid of?" Fu Baizhou asked.

    Shao Xian adjusted his sleeping position and lay on his side slightly.

    "Perhaps soon, you'll have to follow me to meet your parents. An ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents-in-law, but you really don't have to be afraid. You're not ugly at all, and you're pretty."

    Fu Baizhou didn't bother with him about titles like "daughter-in-law" and "in-law".

    "Well, I'm not afraid."

    As long as he can be with Xianxian, he doesn't care no matter how his uncle, aunt and old man beat and scold him.

    The only thing he was afraid of was not being able to be with Shao Xian.

    "Then what are you going to do if your parents and grandpa object to our being together?" Shao Xian asked with a smile.

    "As long as I don't die, I can stand it."

    Fu Baizhou solemnly promises.

    Shao Xian glared at him, "How could parents and grandpa be so fierce?"

    "Well, they won't."

    Fu Baizhou's eyes were full of smiles, he got up and lifted Shao Xianheng, "It's time to take a bath."

    After all, Shao Xian is a person who weighs more than 100 pounds, and he doesn't know where Fu Baizhou's strength comes from, so he doesn't seem to struggle at all.

    "Going up the stairs sucks, let me down."

    Fu Baizhou shook his head, "No loss, I can move."

    As if he was walking on the ground, he easily took Shao Xian upstairs, entered the room, and put him on the bed.

    Qian Wenjie has left here to play the game, and now there are only the two of them at home.

    "You've bào me like this before." Fu Baizhou said softly.

    Shao Xian was confused: "When?"

    "The time you and Crayon saved me."

    From that cramped and dark room, bào him out and get out of the darkness.

    Shao Xian remembered.

    "I'm glad I found you."

    He was lying flat on the bed, holding Fu Baizhou's face with both hands, and smearing his face.

    "Mr. Fu, there is a small iron fist in the drawer."

    Fu Baizhou's chest exploded, and the reason in his head was almost destroyed.

    He stared blankly at Shao Xian.

    Shao Xian was a little embarrassed, his eyelashes fanned a gust of wind: "Have you ever been on a roller coaster? I've never been on a roller coaster. Otherwise, let's go play together. I heard that it's a little uncomfortable to ride a roller coaster for the first time, but it doesn't matter, I I will try my best to help you so that you don’t feel so uncomfortable.”

    Fu Baizhou: "..."

    He carefully observed Shao Xian's expression and found that he really planned to try the roller coaster.

    Fu Baizhou was stunned for a few seconds before making a quick decision.

    Xianxian is afraid of being punished and is easily injured. If you ride a roller coaster, you will indeed suffer. A roller coaster thing, no matter what.

    Bowing his head, a harmony fell on Shao Xian's forehead. He got up and said, "Then I'll take a shower first."

    After Shao Xian finished taking a bath, Fu Baizhou was already waiting obediently on the roller coaster.

    Looks edible.

    When Shao Xian saw that his door was unlocked and his seat belt was not fastened, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed. He reached out and closed the door for him, fastened his seat belt, and said with a smile, "Remember in the future, if you don't lock it, someone else will lock it for you."

    And keep in mind that in the future, Fu Baizhou must always be reminded.

    However, while helping to lock the door and fasten the seat belt, Shao Xian accidentally touched Fu Baizhou's old scar.

    He was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Are you afraid of getting hurt?"

    Fu Baizhou smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."

    "How is that possible?" Shao Xian grunted, patted him on the shoulder socially, and said decisively, "I won't play today."

    Fu Baizhou didn't ask why, only said, "Okay."

    Shao Xian closed his eyes and felt a little pain in his heart.

    When he came across Fu Baizhou's scar just now, it made him suddenly think of the suffering that Fu Baizhou suffered when he was a child. There is still a wound on it that was blocked for him. It has not disappeared after so many years, which is really distressing.

    These injuries must be very uncomfortable, and Shao Xian didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable anymore.

    "How is the Fu family now?" Shao Xian casually found a topic to divert his attention.

    Fu Baizhou slapped Shao Xian on the back of Shao Xian's head like a socialist right hand, and tapped lightly again and again, rather casually: "It should be hard to be beaten by the iron fist of socialism."

    Now Fu Cong will probably have a headache.

    Shao Xian raised his eyes to see his expression, and couldn't help but smile happily.

    "He's so handsome," he exclaimed sincerely.

    Fu Baizhou suddenly unfastened his seat belt, opened the car door, and said to Shao Xian with a sigh, "It's time for us to get out of the car, it's a little stuffy in the car."

    Shao Xian closed his eyes and unbuckled his seat belt.

    Opening the car door, a familiar fragrance wafted into the nose, exactly as remembered.

    Easily addicted.

    "Fu Baizhou, I have always liked you very much." Shao Xian squinted and smiled after getting out of the car.

    What responded to him was still a socialist smile.

    The two were reluctant to part with the roller coaster, and were about to go back and play again when the phone rang suddenly, breaking their plan.

    Fu Baizhou raised his head, murmured slightly, and answered the phone after he calmed down a bit.

    "What's the matter?" The voice was cold.

    "The old man is critically ill, do you want to come back?"

    Fu Baizhou was silent for a few seconds, "Okay."

    After hanging up the phone, he lay on his side beside Shao Xian and explained, "Mr. Fu is critically ill, I have to go abroad."

    Shao Xian: "I will accompany you."

    "No," Fu Baizhou stretched out his hand and continued to pat his forehead, "I'll be back soon."

    The next day, Fu Baizhou left China.

    A few days later, there were indeed reports that the founder of Fu's passed away.

    After Mr. Fu's death, the Fu family's civil unrest broke out instantly.

    Originally, they were mostly fighting in the dark, but now they are all on the bright side.

    The old man originally wanted to hand over the family business to Fu Cong and Fu Baizhou, and at the same time distribute some small business to others to appease.

    After all, in the Fu family, the abilities of Fu Cong and Fu Baizhou are obvious to all.

    But people other than Fu Cong were not happy.

    Someone quietly revealed to the old man that Fu Baizhou likes men and cannot continue the incense for the Fu family.

    The old man didn't believe it at first, until the photos and videos of Fu Baizhou and Shao Xian shopping for food appeared in front of him.

    After a lot of experience, how could it not be seen that Fu Baizhou is immersed in love?

    He is a very traditional person and attaches great importance to the inheritance of blood.

    Since the long house has no way to continue, the Fu family can't be left to the long house.

    The old man made a new will.

    Fu Cong counted everything, but he didn't think that he would lose at this point.

    The moment he got the will, he only felt that he had nothing.

    However, the old man still cared about his family and left some shares for the long room.

    It's okay to live a prosperous life.

    But Fu Cong was already addicted to the taste of power, and it was really difficult for him to give up.

    The rest of the Fu family have wills, and Fu Cong has been in business for many years and has real power in his hands.

    The two sides entered a tense standoff.

    Until Fu Baizhou appeared at the funeral.

    He was dressed in a black suit, handsome in appearance and tall, which immediately attracted media attention.

    Fu Baizhou walked straight to Fu Cong, brushed past him, and said softly, "I asked someone to tell the old man."

    Only the two of them heard it.

    After getting the will, Fu Cong's sanity began to gradually collapse.

    For several days, the nerves in his brain have been tense, and a little guide was thrown into it. fire. So, it will instantly ignite and explode.

    Fu Baizhou's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

    Under the cameras of many media, Fu Cong suddenly jumped up and strangled Fu Baizhou by the neck, as if he would be strangled to death in the next second.

    This absurd scene was actually recorded.

    Fu Cong was quickly pushed to the ground by the bodyguards, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

    Fu Baizhou looked down at him, "Call the doctor."

    Almost everyone asked in their hearts: why is it called a doctor? Is Fu Cong ill?

    Soon, the doctor arrived at the scene with a high nose and deep eyes, and his face was a bit mean.

    He checked Fu Cong and sighed: "Mr. Fu, I have said before that Dong Fu can't be stimulated anymore, maybe you shouldn't let him attend the funeral. Father's death, for any child, is An indelible shadow."

    "I was negligent," Fu Baizhou showed pity, "I just want him to send the old man the last ride."

    Crowd: What's the situation?

    Fu Cong shouted desperately, "What are you doing? What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not sick! I'm not sick!"

    He looks like a madman, completely different from the elegant and noble Fu Dong before.

    Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts: It seems that Fu Cong is really crazy.

    Facing the media's questioning, Fu Baizhou could only half truthfully say: "My father does have a mental problem. No matter what, I will fully cooperate with the doctor for treatment."

    And the picture of Fu Cong strangling Fu Baizhou just now just happened to prove that Fu Cong was indeed mentally abnormal.

    In fact, Fu Baizhou did not wrong Fu Cong either.

    He always felt that Fu Cong's desire to control was too strong, and he was paranoid about some things.

    Therefore, he consulted many psychiatrists and finally diagnosed that Fu Cong's mental state was indeed different from ordinary people.

    Maybe it was due to work pressure, or maybe it was due to not having children for many years, Fu Cong's mentality had already had problems.

    It's a matter of time before an outbreak occurs.

    After the funeral, he returned to his residence, and just as he was about to call Shao Xian, the phone rang.

    It was Shao Xian who called.

    After being connected, before Fu Baizhou explained the situation, he heard Shao Xian say, "Parents, moms and grandpas know about us, they want to see you."

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