Chapter 43
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Fu Zhen, who was sitting on the rose window, seemed to feel the fluctuation of Fu Ting's mood. He suddenly raised his head to look at Fu Ting, then blinked at him. Before Fu Ting could react, he jumped down from the high rose window.
Fu Ting wanted to stand up and run to catch him, but his body was confined to the chair under him, and his hands were nailed in place and could not move at all.
He could only watch his brother fall in the pool of blood in the illusion, but soon the blood pool disappeared in his eyes. Fu Zhen stood up again and the blood on his face disappeared. He walked briskly like an elf from the noisy hall and disappeared in the warm sunshine outside.
After a long time, Fu Ting finally came to his senses. Happy music was heard in his ear. Tang stood on the stage with his back to her bridesmaids and threw flowers at them. The hall was filled with laughter.
But happiness is others, and they have nothing to do with them.
After all kinds of activities are over, the banquet will begin. The guests in the hall are toasting, laughing and saying good wishes.
At this time, Fu Jianchen got up from his chair. Fu Ting, who was beside him, stood up with him and walked outside. The staff on the other side were startled when they were about to leave. They quickly came and asked, "Mr. Fu, where are you going? The bride and bridegroom haven't toasted you yet
Fu Jianchen was silent and did not speak. He stretched out his hand and pushed the man away. He strode out of the hall. Fu Ting followed him. They soon disappeared into the banquet.
Some people noticed their departure and speculated that they might be going out and whispering and would be back soon, but they did not appear in the estates until the time when the bride and groom toasted.
The staff had been looking for them for a long time, but they couldn't get through the phone. They were anxious like ants on a hot pot. They all thought about all the accidents that might happen on the wedding site, and also designed their respective response plans. However, no one thought that the two most important relatives of the bride would suddenly disappear on this day.
"Where are my father and my brother?" It was time for Tang to propose a toast. Qin Zhao's parents had already sat down in front of him, but Fu Jianchen did not come. Tang wanwan thought Fu Jianchen had forgotten the matter, so he came to look for it in person. However, he looked at the two empty positions at the table.
She asked the other guests on the table about her father and brother's whereabouts. Someone answered, "it seems that the two Mr. Fu have something important to deal with. I think they left in a hurry."
Tang was upset. What else is more important than the smooth progress of her wedding. But today is her big day. She still keeps a decent smile on her face and says to the other guests on the table, "I'll come back to toast you later."
Qin Zhao frowned and asked her, "where is uncle Fu?"
Tang bent to shake his head, said he did not know, and then stretched out his hand to point Qin Zhao's nose, said with a smile: "you still call uncle."
"What now?" Qin Zhao asked her.
Tang bent his head to look at the guests in the hall, sighed a sigh and said, "wait, go ahead."
So in the next toast session, only Qin Zhao's parents sat in front of him, while Fu Jianchen did not show up from the beginning to the end. The guests were very puzzled. In principle, unless the bride's parents died, or there was a serious illness, Fu Jianchen just sat there, how could he suddenly leave?
Is it that the Fu family is going bankrupt? No, they haven't heard of the news.
Qin Zhao's parents are not very satisfied with Fu's behavior. They can't leave at this time even if there are important things. However, they still keep a loving smile on their faces and look at their son and daughter-in-law.
Just for a moment, they suddenly felt that they were not as satisfied as before. However, when they thought that she was Fu Jianchen's baby daughter, they felt that they could all accept it.
It's not only Qin Zhao's parents' impression of Tang's bend changing. The guests at the scene also feel that Tang's face is not as beautiful as it used to be, and his smile is not as sweet as before. They comforted themselves that it was probably because of their marriage that their filters were broken.
And the netizens who are watching the live broadcast, after experiencing a carnival, look at the Tang curve in the screen, and find that everything has become dull.
They turned off the live broadcast, what to do and what to do, but the hot search of Tang's wedding was still at the top of the hot search list of microblog, and for a long time, it was followed by a hot word.
The love story between the prince and the princess draws a perfect end in the sound of people's blessing. After all, everything will come to an end, and the world will gradually return to its original track.
Fu Jianchen returned home. He sat in the bedroom of Fu Zhen, which he had not been to for a long time, and looked at the window by the window.
The room has not been cleaned for a long time. A thick layer of dust has accumulated on the floor. The doll on the bed is waiting for his master who has been out for a long time. The music box in the cabinet has been unable to make any sound because of too long time. Fu Jianchen is here, sitting quietly as an eternal stone tablet.Outside the window was a cold wind whistling past. The wind was filled with all the forgotten past. At a certain moment, they all landed on Fu Jianchen's head. He looked up. When the melancholy sun sprinkled on his bitter face, he thought of the child's laughing face when the snow and ice melted in spring, and he took him to capture him in the field at six o'clock in the evening The Red Dragonfly arrived. He thought of the gift that was buried under the rockery and should have been sent to him two years ago. He remembered that under the bright star river, the boy was kicked down the stairs and rolled down the stairs. His blood pool soon drowned the whole world
Fu Jianchen pressed his chest. In a moment, countless ants gathered there. They all opened their mouths, exposed their sharp teeth, and chewed their hearts together.
He was almost convulsed with pain, but he was no longer able to resist the pain.
That's his favorite child. How could he be so cruel one day? How could he How can you do that to him?
The mobile phone slipped from his coat pocket. He picked it up and his hands trembled. The mobile phone almost fell to the ground several times. He opened the photo album. He did not know when those sweet memories had been deleted. He had a few photos that Fu Ting sent him last time. In the photos, Fu Zhen pushed a cart in his old and faded blue overalls Sand shuttles through the construction site, or sitting on the side of the collapsing wall, eating a box lunch without expression Finally, there is another one that the kidnappers later sent him.
I don't know if it's network delay or other reasons. This photo only appeared in his mobile phone a few days after new year's day. Since then, he has been disturbed by nightmares.
When Fu Ting came over, he saw this picture. In the photo, Fu Zhen was tied to a chair with his head down. Even though the light was dim, he could still clearly see the purple bruises on the corners of his mouth and the dried blood. His face was pale, as if he was about to die.
Fu Ting almost lost his voice. He knelt down beside Fu Jianchen and asked Fu Jianchen: When was this picture taken? "
Fu Jianchen raised his head and took a look at Fu Ting around him. He replied in a somewhat wooden way: "the day before New Year's day, they sent it to me."
Fu Ting quickly asked, "who are they? Why do you send such photos? "
Fu Jianchen shook his head and said, "it's from the Liu family. They asked me to remit 80 million yuan, otherwise..."
Otherwise, they will kill Fu Zhen.
"And then?" Fu Ting asked.
Fu Jianchen pressed his forehead. His face was twisted and his expression was painful. He never looked like this in front of Fu ting. He said to Fu Ting, "Tang Duan Wan was injured at that time. I went to the hospital with her. Since then, I have never received any calls from the kidnappers."
Because after that, the number of the kidnapper in his mobile phone has been pulled black.
Fu Ting also suddenly remembered that day, Tang's crooked ankle was injured, and begged himself to give her an inexplicable press conference. He did not refuse, and he knew nothing about it.
Fu Jianchen fell into deep remorse, and he could not forgive himself. He felt heartache when he thought of Fu Zhen's sufferings in the past two years and in the hands of kidnappers.
But fortunately, he should not have died there as the Liu brothers threatened. From the recent "chunhuashan" director controversy, we can at least know that Fu Zhen is still alive.
He should be alive. He must be alive.
Fu Jianchen slowly stood up from the ground, no matter what, they can not fall at this time, if they fall, who can protect his authenticity in the future.
Fu Jianchen's face was hard to see. There was almost no blood on his face. Fu Ting helped him and told him, "I saw him. Just a few days ago, he was OK. He was ok..."
Maybe it just looks ok. Fu Ting thinks of the man walking beside Fu Zhen, but he can only comfort Fu Jianchen and himself.
"Find him." Fu Jianchen said these three words and came out of the room. He called the servants to clean the room again, waiting for the master's return.
It's only a little more than two years ago, but it's as if everything had gone away. Everything was not the same as it used to be.
the gloomy haze completely covered the Fu family, which would not disappear for many years. Since then, the family has never laughed again.
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Fu Zhen, who was sitting on the rose window, seemed to feel the fluctuation of Fu Ting's mood. He suddenly raised his head to look at Fu Ting, then blinked at him. Before Fu Ting could react, he jumped down from the high rose window.
Fu Ting wanted to stand up and run to catch him, but his body was confined to the chair under him, and his hands were nailed in place and could not move at all.
He could only watch his brother fall in the pool of blood in the illusion, but soon the blood pool disappeared in his eyes. Fu Zhen stood up again and the blood on his face disappeared. He walked briskly like an elf from the noisy hall and disappeared in the warm sunshine outside.
After a long time, Fu Ting finally came to his senses. Happy music was heard in his ear. Tang stood on the stage with his back to her bridesmaids and threw flowers at them. The hall was filled with laughter.
But happiness is others, and they have nothing to do with them.
After all kinds of activities are over, the banquet will begin. The guests in the hall are toasting, laughing and saying good wishes.
At this time, Fu Jianchen got up from his chair. Fu Ting, who was beside him, stood up with him and walked outside. The staff on the other side were startled when they were about to leave. They quickly came and asked, "Mr. Fu, where are you going? The bride and bridegroom haven't toasted you yet
Fu Jianchen was silent and did not speak. He stretched out his hand and pushed the man away. He strode out of the hall. Fu Ting followed him. They soon disappeared into the banquet.
Some people noticed their departure and speculated that they might be going out and whispering and would be back soon, but they did not appear in the estates until the time when the bride and groom toasted.
The staff had been looking for them for a long time, but they couldn't get through the phone. They were anxious like ants on a hot pot. They all thought about all the accidents that might happen on the wedding site, and also designed their respective response plans. However, no one thought that the two most important relatives of the bride would suddenly disappear on this day.
"Where are my father and my brother?" It was time for Tang to propose a toast. Qin Zhao's parents had already sat down in front of him, but Fu Jianchen did not come. Tang wanwan thought Fu Jianchen had forgotten the matter, so he came to look for it in person. However, he looked at the two empty positions at the table.
She asked the other guests on the table about her father and brother's whereabouts. Someone answered, "it seems that the two Mr. Fu have something important to deal with. I think they left in a hurry."
Tang was upset. What else is more important than the smooth progress of her wedding. But today is her big day. She still keeps a decent smile on her face and says to the other guests on the table, "I'll come back to toast you later."
Qin Zhao frowned and asked her, "where is uncle Fu?"
Tang bent to shake his head, said he did not know, and then stretched out his hand to point Qin Zhao's nose, said with a smile: "you still call uncle."
"What now?" Qin Zhao asked her.
Tang bent his head to look at the guests in the hall, sighed a sigh and said, "wait, go ahead."
So in the next toast session, only Qin Zhao's parents sat in front of him, while Fu Jianchen did not show up from the beginning to the end. The guests were very puzzled. In principle, unless the bride's parents died, or there was a serious illness, Fu Jianchen just sat there, how could he suddenly leave?
Is it that the Fu family is going bankrupt? No, they haven't heard of the news.
Qin Zhao's parents are not very satisfied with Fu's behavior. They can't leave at this time even if there are important things. However, they still keep a loving smile on their faces and look at their son and daughter-in-law.
Just for a moment, they suddenly felt that they were not as satisfied as before. However, when they thought that she was Fu Jianchen's baby daughter, they felt that they could all accept it.
It's not only Qin Zhao's parents' impression of Tang's bend changing. The guests at the scene also feel that Tang's face is not as beautiful as it used to be, and his smile is not as sweet as before. They comforted themselves that it was probably because of their marriage that their filters were broken.
And the netizens who are watching the live broadcast, after experiencing a carnival, look at the Tang curve in the screen, and find that everything has become dull.
They turned off the live broadcast, what to do and what to do, but the hot search of Tang's wedding was still at the top of the hot search list of microblog, and for a long time, it was followed by a hot word.
The love story between the prince and the princess draws a perfect end in the sound of people's blessing. After all, everything will come to an end, and the world will gradually return to its original track.
Fu Jianchen returned home. He sat in the bedroom of Fu Zhen, which he had not been to for a long time, and looked at the window by the window.
The room has not been cleaned for a long time. A thick layer of dust has accumulated on the floor. The doll on the bed is waiting for his master who has been out for a long time. The music box in the cabinet has been unable to make any sound because of too long time. Fu Jianchen is here, sitting quietly as an eternal stone tablet.Outside the window was a cold wind whistling past. The wind was filled with all the forgotten past. At a certain moment, they all landed on Fu Jianchen's head. He looked up. When the melancholy sun sprinkled on his bitter face, he thought of the child's laughing face when the snow and ice melted in spring, and he took him to capture him in the field at six o'clock in the evening The Red Dragonfly arrived. He thought of the gift that was buried under the rockery and should have been sent to him two years ago. He remembered that under the bright star river, the boy was kicked down the stairs and rolled down the stairs. His blood pool soon drowned the whole world
Fu Jianchen pressed his chest. In a moment, countless ants gathered there. They all opened their mouths, exposed their sharp teeth, and chewed their hearts together.
He was almost convulsed with pain, but he was no longer able to resist the pain.
That's his favorite child. How could he be so cruel one day? How could he How can you do that to him?
The mobile phone slipped from his coat pocket. He picked it up and his hands trembled. The mobile phone almost fell to the ground several times. He opened the photo album. He did not know when those sweet memories had been deleted. He had a few photos that Fu Ting sent him last time. In the photos, Fu Zhen pushed a cart in his old and faded blue overalls Sand shuttles through the construction site, or sitting on the side of the collapsing wall, eating a box lunch without expression Finally, there is another one that the kidnappers later sent him.
I don't know if it's network delay or other reasons. This photo only appeared in his mobile phone a few days after new year's day. Since then, he has been disturbed by nightmares.
When Fu Ting came over, he saw this picture. In the photo, Fu Zhen was tied to a chair with his head down. Even though the light was dim, he could still clearly see the purple bruises on the corners of his mouth and the dried blood. His face was pale, as if he was about to die.
Fu Ting almost lost his voice. He knelt down beside Fu Jianchen and asked Fu Jianchen: When was this picture taken? "
Fu Jianchen raised his head and took a look at Fu Ting around him. He replied in a somewhat wooden way: "the day before New Year's day, they sent it to me."
Fu Ting quickly asked, "who are they? Why do you send such photos? "
Fu Jianchen shook his head and said, "it's from the Liu family. They asked me to remit 80 million yuan, otherwise..."
Otherwise, they will kill Fu Zhen.
"And then?" Fu Ting asked.
Fu Jianchen pressed his forehead. His face was twisted and his expression was painful. He never looked like this in front of Fu ting. He said to Fu Ting, "Tang Duan Wan was injured at that time. I went to the hospital with her. Since then, I have never received any calls from the kidnappers."
Because after that, the number of the kidnapper in his mobile phone has been pulled black.
Fu Ting also suddenly remembered that day, Tang's crooked ankle was injured, and begged himself to give her an inexplicable press conference. He did not refuse, and he knew nothing about it.
Fu Jianchen fell into deep remorse, and he could not forgive himself. He felt heartache when he thought of Fu Zhen's sufferings in the past two years and in the hands of kidnappers.
But fortunately, he should not have died there as the Liu brothers threatened. From the recent "chunhuashan" director controversy, we can at least know that Fu Zhen is still alive.
He should be alive. He must be alive.
Fu Jianchen slowly stood up from the ground, no matter what, they can not fall at this time, if they fall, who can protect his authenticity in the future.
Fu Jianchen's face was hard to see. There was almost no blood on his face. Fu Ting helped him and told him, "I saw him. Just a few days ago, he was OK. He was ok..."
Maybe it just looks ok. Fu Ting thinks of the man walking beside Fu Zhen, but he can only comfort Fu Jianchen and himself.
"Find him." Fu Jianchen said these three words and came out of the room. He called the servants to clean the room again, waiting for the master's return.
It's only a little more than two years ago, but it's as if everything had gone away. Everything was not the same as it used to be.
the gloomy haze completely covered the Fu family, which would not disappear for many years. Since then, the family has never laughed again.
Fu Zhen, who was sitting on the rose window, seemed to feel the fluctuation of Fu Ting's mood. He suddenly raised his head to look at Fu Ting, then blinked at him. Before Fu Ting could react, he jumped down from the high rose window. Fu Ting wanted to stand up and run to catch him, but his body was confined to the chair under him, and his hands were nailed in place and could not move at all. He could only watch his brother fall in the pool of blood in the illusion, but soon the blood pool disappeared in his eyes. Fu Zhen stood up again and the blood on his face disappeared. He walked briskly like an elf from the noisy hall and disappeared in the warm sunshine outside. After a long time, Fu Ting finally came to his senses. Happy music was heard in his ear. Tang stood on the stage with his back to her bridesmaids and threw flowers at them. The hall was filled with laughter. But happiness is others, and they have nothing to do with them. After all kinds of activities are over, the banquet will begin. The guests in the hall are toasting, laughing and saying good wishes. At this time, Fu Jianchen got up from his chair. Fu Ting, who was beside him, stood up with him and walked outside. The staff on the other side were startled when they were about to leave. They quickly came and asked, "Mr. Fu, where are you going? The bride and bridegroom haven't toasted you yet Fu Jianchen was silent and did not speak. He stretched out his hand and pushed the man away. He strode out of the hall. Fu Ting followed him. They soon disappeared into the banquet. Some people noticed their departure and speculated that they might be going out and whispering and would be back soon, but they did not appear in the estates until the time when the bride and groom toasted. The staff had been looking for them for a long time, but they couldn't get through the phone. They were anxious like ants on a hot pot. They all thought about all the accidents that might happen on the wedding site, and also designed their respective response plans. However, no one thought that the two most important relatives of the bride would suddenly disappear on this day. "Where are my father and my brother?" It was time for Tang to propose a toast. Qin Zhao's parents had already sat down in front of him, but Fu Jianchen did not come. Tang wanwan thought Fu Jianchen had forgotten the matter, so he came to look for it in person. However, he looked at the two empty positions at the table. She asked the other guests on the table about her father and brother's whereabouts. Someone answered, "it seems that the two Mr. Fu have something important to deal with. I think they left in a hurry." Tang was upset. What else is more important than the smooth progress of her wedding. But today is her big day. She still keeps a decent smile on her face and says to the other guests on the table, "I'll come back to toast you later." Qin Zhao frowned and asked her, "where is uncle Fu?" Tang bent to shake his head, said he did not know, and then stretched out his hand to point Qin Zhao's nose, said with a smile: "you still call uncle." "What now?" Qin Zhao asked her. Tang bent his head to look at the guests in the hall, sighed a sigh and said, "wait, go ahead." So in the next toast session, only Qin Zhao's parents sat in front of him, while Fu Jianchen did not show up from the beginning to the end. The guests were very puzzled. In principle, unless the bride's parents died, or there was a serious illness, Fu Jianchen just sat there, how could he suddenly leave? Is it that the Fu family is going bankrupt? No, they haven't heard of the news. Qin Zhao's parents are not very satisfied with Fu's behavior. They can't leave at this time even if there are important things. However, they still keep a loving smile on their faces and look at their son and daughter-in-law. Just for a moment, they suddenly felt that they were not as satisfied as before. However, when they thought that she was Fu Jianchen's baby daughter, they felt that they could all accept it. It's not only Qin Zhao's parents' impression of Tang's bend changing. The guests at the scene also feel that Tang's face is not as beautiful as it used to be, and his smile is not as sweet as before. They comforted themselves that it was probably because of their marriage that their filters were broken. And the netizens who are watching the live broadcast, after experiencing a carnival, look at the Tang curve in the screen, and find that everything has become dull. They turned off the live broadcast, what to do and what to do, but the hot search of Tang's wedding was still at the top of the hot search list of microblog, and for a long time, it was followed by a hot word. The love story between the prince and the princess draws a perfect end in the sound of people's blessing. After all, everything will come to an end, and the world will gradually return to its original track. Fu Jianchen returned home. He sat in the bedroom of Fu Zhen, which he had not been to for a long time, and looked at the window by the window. The room has not been cleaned for a long time. A thick layer of dust has accumulated on the floor. The doll on the bed is waiting for his master who has been out for a long time. The music box in the cabinet has been unable to make any sound because of too long time. Fu Jianchen is here, sitting quietly as an eternal stone tablet.Outside the window was a cold wind whistling past. The wind was filled with all the forgotten past. At a certain moment, they all landed on Fu Jianchen's head. He looked up. When the melancholy sun sprinkled on his bitter face, he thought of the child's laughing face when the snow and ice melted in spring, and he took him to capture him in the field at six o'clock in the evening The Red Dragonfly arrived. He thought of the gift that was buried under the rockery and should have been sent to him two years ago. He remembered that under the bright star river, the boy was kicked down the stairs and rolled down the stairs. His blood pool soon drowned the whole world Fu Jianchen pressed his chest. In a moment, countless ants gathered there. They all opened their mouths, exposed their sharp teeth, and chewed their hearts together. He was almost convulsed with pain, but he was no longer able to resist the pain. That's his favorite child. How could he be so cruel one day? How could he How can you do that to him? The mobile phone slipped from his coat pocket. He picked it up and his hands trembled. The mobile phone almost fell to the ground several times. He opened the photo album. He did not know when those sweet memories had been deleted. He had a few photos that Fu Ting sent him last time. In the photos, Fu Zhen pushed a cart in his old and faded blue overalls Sand shuttles through the construction site, or sitting on the side of the collapsing wall, eating a box lunch without expression Finally, there is another one that the kidnappers later sent him. I don't know if it's network delay or other reasons. This photo only appeared in his mobile phone a few days after new year's day. Since then, he has been disturbed by nightmares. When Fu Ting came over, he saw this picture. In the photo, Fu Zhen was tied to a chair with his head down. Even though the light was dim, he could still clearly see the purple bruises on the corners of his mouth and the dried blood. His face was pale, as if he was about to die. Fu Ting almost lost his voice. He knelt down beside Fu Jianchen and asked Fu Jianchen: When was this picture taken? " Fu Jianchen raised his head and took a look at Fu Ting around him. He replied in a somewhat wooden way: "the day before New Year's day, they sent it to me." Fu Ting quickly asked, "who are they? Why do you send such photos? " Fu Jianchen shook his head and said, "it's from the Liu family. They asked me to remit 80 million yuan, otherwise..." Otherwise, they will kill Fu Zhen. "And then?" Fu Ting asked. Fu Jianchen pressed his forehead. His face was twisted and his expression was painful. He never looked like this in front of Fu ting. He said to Fu Ting, "Tang Duan Wan was injured at that time. I went to the hospital with her. Since then, I have never received any calls from the kidnappers." Because after that, the number of the kidnapper in his mobile phone has been pulled black. Fu Ting also suddenly remembered that day, Tang's crooked ankle was injured, and begged himself to give her an inexplicable press conference. He did not refuse, and he knew nothing about it. Fu Jianchen fell into deep remorse, and he could not forgive himself. He felt heartache when he thought of Fu Zhen's sufferings in the past two years and in the hands of kidnappers. But fortunately, he should not have died there as the Liu brothers threatened. From the recent "chunhuashan" director controversy, we can at least know that Fu Zhen is still alive. He should be alive. He must be alive. Fu Jianchen slowly stood up from the ground, no matter what, they can not fall at this time, if they fall, who can protect his authenticity in the future. Fu Jianchen's face was hard to see. There was almost no blood on his face. Fu Ting helped him and told him, "I saw him. Just a few days ago, he was OK. He was ok..." Maybe it just looks ok. Fu Ting thinks of the man walking beside Fu Zhen, but he can only comfort Fu Jianchen and himself. "Find him." Fu Jianchen said these three words and came out of the room. He called the servants to clean the room again, waiting for the master's return. It's only a little more than two years ago, but it's as if everything had gone away. Everything was not the same as it used to be. the gloomy haze completely covered the Fu family, which would not disappear for many years. Since then, the family has never laughed again.
