Chapter 68 My daughter Zhizhi
Qingqing looked at the face in front of her——
The once unruly and unruly spirit has been polished into modesty and gentleness, and all the sharp claws and sharp edges have been hidden. Strictly true...
But Qingqing knows that these are all fake!
Although Fu Yunfeng came from a humble background and was in a miserable situation, he was born as a proud eagle, with the blood of an adventurer flowing in his bones. He was bold and ambitious, and he never knew what fear was!
Back then in college, everyone knew her identity as the eldest daughter of the Qing family, and either kept a distance from her or fawned over her. Only he dared to regard her as a competitor, tit-for-tat at every turn...
But there was a cicada chirping somewhere. The restless Xia Ye suddenly told her that he liked her.
After they got together, everyone was not optimistic about this relationship. They felt that the gap between their family backgrounds was too bad. A proud girl who falls into the mud often has no good results. When reality smooths out love, it will be nothing but chicken feathers. .
Fu Yunfeng sneered in person, but secretly he cared to death. He gritted his teeth and told her that he would continue to climb up and reach a position that could match her!
She doesn't need to be condescending or fall into the mud, she just needs to stand on a high place and wait for him!
The Fu Yunfeng who said those words was still a young man in white, with a vigorous flame burning between his eyebrows!
Qingqing never doubted his words.
She loves his wantonness and bold ambition;
Loves his bravery and fearlessness of rules.
But...
There was so much love in the past, but so much hate later.
I hate that he is reckless and cruel, and leaves no room for anything;
I hate that he is impatient and cruel, and has attracted many enemies.
The more Qingqing thinks about it, the thicker and thicker the hatred in his heart becomes, like rolling lava!
The corners of her eyes were scarlet, sharp as a sharp blade, piercing straight into Fu Yunfeng’s eyes:
"Just now you said you were late because of a traffic jam, right?"
Fu Yunfeng nodded hesitantly:
"Yes, I..."
"Stop lying! You obviously Go meet that person!”
Qingqing’s hands on the table were clenched until his knuckles turned white.
And her words made Fu Yunfeng and Fu Chao's expression change slightly.
Fu Yunfeng frowned and whispered to please:
"Xiaoqing, I, I don't want to lie to you..."
Qingqing interrupted him directly:
“So, now that you’re here, have you found out the answer?”
Fu Yunfeng's eyes were dark and he said nothing.
Qingqing sneered:
"Is this the point of keeping him? Do you think he will reveal the truth sooner or later? I tell you, no! He hates you! Hates you for ruining His family caused his parents to commit suicide! That’s why he kidnapped my daughter to take revenge on you! For more than 20 years, my Zhizhi’s life and death are unknown, but that person can eat and drink well in prison and see it every day. Sun...why! I'm asking you why!"
Qingqing's every word was full of hatred, like tears.
Fu Yunfeng and Fu Chao and his son were in pain to the point of bursting into tears.
This reminded Fu Chao of many years ago.
Thinking of the joy and joy when his sister was born;
Thinking of the jealousy and dissatisfaction when his parents doted on his sister more than him;
Thinking of his sister who could not even walk steadily and even made milky noises. He chased him in a coquettish manner and called him brother;
Remembering that one day when he came home from school, everyone in the family was gloomy and there were police everywhere. He was panic-stricken and learned that his sister was missing...
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Fu Chao knew that the media and the public speculated that his sister had been abducted.
Fu Chao never answered this.
Because he doesn’t know which one is better, trafficking or kidnapping.
Trafficking may have a glimmer of hope for survival.
But kidnapping...
Or he was kidnapped by his father's enemies...
After the incident, the kidnappers couldn't wait to surrender themselves not long after.
He said that it was Fu Yunfeng who killed his family. He was not interested in money or profit, but only wanted revenge.
So he killed Fu Yunfeng’s most beloved daughter and left their family in ruins.
Fu Chao will always remember what the kidnapper said:
'... I stuffed her into a sack full of stones. She opened her beautiful eyes and begged me to let her go. I agreed and said I would send her home... She smiled happily and called me uncle. , asked me why I cried...Haha, why did I cry? Of course, she is happy to think that her father will sink in pain like me from now on! ’ In fact, Fu Chao was not allowed to go to the scene, so he sneaked over by himself.
Even the words I heard were intermittent and incomplete.
But his parents listened to all the details of the kidnapper's story word for word.
Since then.
His parents no longer love each other, and their relationship breaks down, just like an unhappy couple.
This is exactly what the kidnappers want to see.
......
"No, Zhizhi is not dead."
Fu Yunfeng, who had always lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to refute Qingqing's accusation, suddenly raised his eyes.
The unruliness and stubbornness of those years can be vaguely seen in the eyes behind those lenses.
He said categorically:
"Several details he said are simply not correct! So the truth must not be as simple as what he said! For more than 20 years, there is not a day when I don't want him to die! But even if he dies, he must first tell me where my Zhizhi is!”
This family dinner ended on bad terms.
Qing Qing took Fu Chao back to the Qing family’s old home.
Fu Yunfeng wanted to follow, but in the end he didn't dare.
When we arrived at the Qing family’s old house, it was still early, and Fu Chao’s grandparents were not asleep.
Qingqing’s expression felt wrong from the moment he walked in.
Grandma Xiao Qingfen saw it.
While Qingqing and grandpa Qingshan were going to the study to talk, Xiao Qingfen secretly pulled Fu Chao aside:
"Isn't it your family dinner today? Why does her face smell so bad?"
Fu Chao was in a low mood and told everything that happened today.
Xiao Qingfen curled her lips when she heard this:
"Your mother, sheer duplicity! Believe it or not, if your father really wanted to kill that bastard Xu Dong, she would be the first one not to agree!" She just wants to find an opportunity to scold your dad! So is your dad, who is usually so shrewd, but he can’t see it?”
Xiao Qingfen’s tone was filled with disdain for Fu Yunfeng. Dissatisfaction and disgust.
Grandma's attitude towards her father has always been this way since her sister Qingzhi disappeared.
Logically speaking, Fu Chao should be used to it.
But today for some reason, he suddenly asked:
"Grandma, do you hate me and my dad?"
Xiao Qingfen knew it as soon as she looked at Fu Chao's confused eyes. This kid is crazy again.
She patted Fu Chao on the back hard:
"Okay! You, children, should take care of adults' matters! No matter if your parents and your mother are quarreling, it's their own problem! You didn't see it The two of them have been arguing for so many years, but no one has mentioned divorce? They really hate it so much that they divorced early! They just love and hate each other, so they keep fighting!"
Fu Chao lamented to his grandmother. It is indeed grandma, who is always transparent, but also dumbfounded at the same time:
"...Grandma, am I still a child? I am already 30!"
Xiao Qingfen waved her hand indifferently:
"What's wrong with being 30 years old? Don't your fans still call you brother when they are 18?"
Fu Chao was startled by the sound of brother.
He suddenly remembered that his sister Qingzhi was 3 years younger than him.
Calculating my age, I should be 27 years old this year.
……That’s right.
How old is Nanzhi this year?
(End of this chapter)