When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Seventh sister!

Fu Qingqing was worried that Fu Coral would do something stupid if he was too stimulated, so he quickly chased after her without caring about anything else.

Fu Xinru was dumbfounded.

Didn't you agree to help Fu Xinru persuade Fu Chuan to go home?

Why didn't everyone self-destruct? Now everyone has run away, making the scene more and more chaotic?

Not to mention helping Fu Xinru, it's just adding to the chaos!

The next second Fu Xinru reacted, the Fu Chuan people were gone too!

Thinking of Fu Zhengchao's angry look for not bringing Fu Chuan back to Fu's house, Fu Xinru shuddered all over and searched frantically everywhere, finally finding Fu Chuan who had gone away.

Fu Chuan stopped a taxi. He could have ridden an electric car there, but he was stopped by Fu Xinru's lunatics and wasted a lot of time. Fu Chuan had no time to waste and didn't want to be late.

Fu Xinru rushed forward and stopped the taxi at the last moment, but her hand was pinched hard by the car door, which made her almost suffocate in pain.

Holy crap, miss, are you desperate for your life?

The driver was shocked when he saw that Fu Xinru's hand was bruised, red and swollen.

Fu Chuan didn't even look at Fu Xinru: Master, she is a porcelain expert and drives a car.

Don't drive! I'm not a prostitute! Fu Chuan, please listen to me. I sincerely beg you to go back! I know you can't believe me yet, time will tell everything!

Fu Xinru cried like pear blossoms and rained down. She didn't know whether it was because of pain or because she felt as repentant as Fu Qingqing in her heart. However, no matter how much the Fu family did, they would never make Fu Chuan look back, otherwise his previous life would have been in vain.

Fu Chuan saw Fu Xinru blocking the car and the driver didn't dare to drive, so he got off the car from the other side and left quickly.

Fu Chuan!

Fu Xinru endured the severe pain of her swollen fingers and wanted to catch up with Fu Chuan, but Fu Chuan crossed the road first. The green light flashed into yellow. Fu Xinru quickened her pace and rushed forward. The next second, the red light flashed and countless vehicles passed by. Come.

Seeing Fu Xinru's driver still rushing desperately, he honked the horn frantically and shouted for Fu Xinru to save his life. Fu Xinru ignored him, watching Fu Chuan's back getting further and further away, thinking in his heart that he could not give up, could not give up, if Fu Chuan was not retained How should I face Fu Zhengchao when I return to the Fu family? Fu Xinru doesn't want to! In no mood!

When Fu Xinru was about to cross the road, a car failed to dodge——

boom!

With a muffled sound, Fu Xinru flew several meters like a kite with its string broken, and rolled on the ground several times.

In an instant, Fu Xinru felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart, blood was flowing out, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. His eyes were fixed on Fu Chuan's leaving figure. When he heard the movement behind him, Fu Chuan didn't even look back once, and disappeared directly from Fu Xinru's sight. middle.

I don't know why Fu Xinru's mental pain was deeper than Fu Xinru's physical pain. Fu Xinru didn't have time to think about it, and he fainted with a tilt of his head.

Fu Chuan arrived at Professor Hao Ze's house at fifty o'clock.

Fortunately, there was enough time left, otherwise Fu Chuan would be late and it would be difficult to explain to Professor Hao Ze.

Fu Chuan stood at the door and rang the doorbell. After a while, the door opened, and Yu Yinger's little face appeared in front of him.

Junior, here we come.

Senior Sister Yu.

Fu Chuan carried the fruit and put on his slippers and entered the house. Hao Ze, who was busy in the study, heard the news of Fu Chuan's arrival and took the initiative to come out: Fu Chuan, come here.

Fu Chuan followed him obediently and saw Hao Ze spreading out several couplets and banners on his desk. Hao Ze said with a perplexed look on his face: Fu Chuan, let's see which couplet do you like? I see that they all look good, but I really can't decide. That’s the idea.”

Yu Ying'er came in with an apple and said while nibbling: Oh, uncle, they said you should choose the one in the middle. I can see the best content!

Go, go, I didn't ask you, I asked Fu Chuan.

???

Yu Ying'er was so angry that she bit a large piece of fruit pulp and chewed it hard in her mouth.

Bastard uncle, he forgot about his niece after he had a precious disciple, how could he cultivate! ! !

Fu Chuan carefully looked at the couplets spread out on the desk, and after thinking for a moment, he said: Sister Yu and I are consistent. The first couplet: The door welcomes the blessing stars, and the second couplet: The door is filled with thousands of auspicious clouds. The horizontal scroll: The lucky stars shine high, Paired with Professor Hao Ze’s calligraphy, it is simply the best of the best.”

Fu Chuan did not mean to flatter at all. As a world-class art master, Hao Ze is not only famous for painting, but also a first-class expert in calligraphy. However, his achievements in painting are too dazzling and completely overshadow his calligraphy. Just these couplets Take it out and properly reduce the dimensionality.

Yu Ying'er said with a wicked smile as if she had been beaten to death: Hehe~ Junior has a good sense, how about it? Uncle, I would have said the middle one earlier.

Hao Ze waved his hand and said, Then let's go in the middle!

Then Fu Chuan climbed up the ladder, removed the old couplets and replaced them with new ones.

There is an instant feeling of renewal.

Not bad, not bad, it is indeed my handiwork, hahaha~

Hao Ze looked at the couplet posted at the door and liked it more and more. He couldn't help but put his hands on his hips and laughed, looking like a happy little old man.

Uncle is immersed in his own world again and can't extricate himself...

Yu Ying'er raised her forehead and complained, turning around to get Fu Chuan's approval. Unexpectedly, she saw this stupid little boy smiling stupidly.

Junior, what are you doing?

Yu Ying'er gently patted Fu Chuan's arm.

Well... this is my first time posting couplets.

Fu Chuan scratched the back of his head: I posted it for the important people. I'm really, really happy.

Fu Chuan's smile did not diminish and he looked at Professor Hao Ze who was still immersed in his great calligraphy.

Now it is happening so real in front of my eyes... It's incredible. Being able to celebrate the New Year with the professor he admires the most and help post couplets is something Fu Chuan never dared to dream of. In the Fu family, Fu Chuan is an isolated little transparent person. Here Fu Chuan is a living person who is valued by everyone.

Thank you, Senior Sister Yu.

Fu Chuan thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

Without Yu Yinger, Fu Chuan would not be as moved as he is now.

Fu Chuan sighed from the bottom of his heart countless times - it was really great to meet Shen Shutang, Yu Ying'er and Professor Hao Ze. They were all very kind to Fu Chuan and they were the most important people in Fu Chuan's life. people!

Yu Ying'er was stunned for a moment, and then a strong sadness filled her heart.

Yes, Fu Chuan's life was worse than Shen Shutang's. It was an experience that Yu Ying'er, who came from a happy family, never dared to dream about.

Even so, Fu Chuan has been so tenacious until now, showing off his talent, smiling to welcome the beautiful life in the future, and playing a bad hand extremely well.

Thinking of this, Yu Ying'er looked at Fu Chuan with a little more appreciation.

Although Yu Ying'er had been joking about Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang, one day Shen Shutang personally told Yu Ying'er that she fell in love with Fu Chuan, and Yu Ying'er would not be surprised at all.

Who wouldn't like a young man who is still working hard despite countless hardships, a dazzling talent, and a handsome and caring junior?

If Shen Shutang hadn't met him first, Yu Ying'er would have taken him away first.