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There is indeed a pile of letters in Fu Juelun's hand. The earliest date on it is the first month after his second wife left.
The latest time is the week before I contact my grandpa and decide to return to China.
The address has changed no less than ten times, and it can be seen from this that they have been traveling around all these years.
There is no overnight feud between father and son. In addition, Grandpa Fu has been guarding this huge Qin house all year round. He is actually lonely in his heart.
Longing for liveliness, longing for family affection, and longing for the traditional thinking that all Chinese people have in their bones - having children around their knees is what he, an old man, wants.
When this pile of letters was handed into his hands, even though he was a powerful business lord in his youth, his heart softened a little bit.
"You are just Tiantian, right? When your father took you away, I remember you were just over three years old, just a little taller. In the blink of an eye, you have grown into a big girl."
Mr. Fu looked intently at the girl in front of him, with tears streaming down his face, and stretched out his hand to show her height when she was three years old.
????? Not even as high as his knees.
Because the Fu family has been full of boys for several generations, it was hard to find a girl, so when Fu Tian was born, she could be said to be the favorite of the entire Fu family.
She is the one that Mr. Fu loves most, even Fu Jueshen ranks behind her.
He completely raised Fu Jueshen as the head of the Fu family and the heir to the Fu Group; but girls are different, they just need to grow up safely and happily.
Fu Tian is almost twenty-three years old this year. Most people at this age have graduated from college and begun to work in society.
But she traveled around with her father, barely finishing high school and then stopped. She has been helping her father look after stores.
"Yes, Grandpa. I miss you so much. I still remember that you loved to buy me sweets when I was a child."
Fu Tian cried so hard that her tears rolled down her cheeks and she came to the side of Mr. Fu. She wrapped her little hands around his arms and cried so hard that she looked so pitiful.
"It's all grandpa's fault. I should have sent someone to look for you. Butler Zhu, take Miss Third to see the room. Do you know that all the things that should be prepared will be ready today?"
"yes."
The people in front of him all cried together, but Fu Jueshen sat opposite them with a calm expression.
With a pair of ink-like eyes, he carefully observed the people in front of him. Their eyes were wet with tears, and the sadness in their eyes was mixed with joy.
It¡¯s really complicated emotions.
Why are you crying?
Whether it was a reunion or a grievance, Fu Jueshen couldn't understand the reason why they were crying, he just thought it was ridiculous.
Fu Zheng also cooperated with his father and shed two tears. When he turned his head and saw someone sitting aside and motionless, he couldn't help but crook with his elbow.
She leaned into his ear and whispered softly, "Even if it's just for show, you should have some normal reactions."
However, Fu Jueshen¡¯s cold-toned reply made Fu Zheng even more angry and speechless:
"Then tell me how a normal person would react? Like you? You can't cry but you still have to squeeze out two tears?"
"Or does it mean that you clearly hate the other person and caused your wife to become a vegetative state, but you still choose to forgive him generously?"
"Sorry, I can't do it."
"Fu Jueshen, you"
Isn¡¯t he mocking his own hypocrisy?
Fu Zheng frowned with sharp eyebrows. No matter what, he was his father.
How could you talk to him in such a tone?
Just when there was a conflict between father and son, the second uncle Fu Ming's voice suddenly sounded, and he looked over with a kind light in his eyes.
"This is Jueshen, I haven't seen you for twenty years. You are exactly the same as you were when you were a child."
Fu Jueshen nodded lightly, humming a word from his nasal voice without raising his thin lips, "Yeah."
His distant and arrogant attitude made the second room very uncomfortable. Fu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
"This is indeed Jueshen. He has been quiet and cool since he was a child. I heard that you are now in charge of the Fu Group alone. You are really young and promising."
"Jue Lun, from now on you have to learn business management from your elder brother and don't cause any trouble for him, you know?"
Fu Juelun, who was named, took a step forward and walked in front of Fu Jueshen, and stretched out his left hand like a gentleman.
"Brother, I'll do it again in the futurePlease give me some advice. "
Fu Jueshen glanced at him lightly and reluctantly stretched out a hand, "It should be."
"You guys talk, I have something else to do, so I'll go up first."
After saying that, he got up from the sofa and walked towards the room on the second floor. As he walked, he took out a clean handkerchief and wiped his fingers one by one.
As if something dirty had been touched, he wiped it carefully and carefully.
This action fell into the eyes of the person behind him
The smile on Fu Juelun's face visibly stiffened, and there was a fleeting look of hatred in his slender Danfeng eyes.
"Grandpa, doesn't eldest brother like us very much? The look he looked at me just now was so cold, it's really scary."
Fu Tian grabbed the old man's arm and blinked at him with a pair of big bright eyes. Tears quickly filled her eyes.
"No, your eldest brother is just like this because he has severe mysophobia. That child has been cold-hearted since he was a child and doesn't like to express himself. Don't take it too seriously."
"Let's all go upstairs and have a rest. We can come down and have dinner together later when the food is ready."
After receiving the order, Butler Zhu immediately took the three people from the second room to the second floor.
Fu Ming chose to live in his previous room.
Although he has been gone for almost twenty years, Mr. Fu still sends people to clean it every day, and the decoration inside remains the same.
Fu Juelun's room is opposite Fu Jueshen, separated by a study and two guest rooms.
As for Fu Tian, ??she lived with her mother when she was a child and didn't have a room of her own. Now she chose Xia Yuwan's room at a glance and insisted on staying in this room.
Butler Zhu looked embarrassed, "Miss Third, please change to another room. This one no, it won't work."
"Why not? Isn't there no one living here? I just like the decoration here, pink and girly, it's my style."
"This room is the eldest mistress lived in it before."
The eldest young lady?
She also heard that Fu Jueshen was married, but weren't they all divorced?
Why should you keep the room for her?
"I don't care, she is no longer a member of our Fu family. I like this room, and grandpa will definitely agree to it. I will live here."
¡° Fu Tian was still well-behaved and sweet in front of the old man, but who knew that she would turn out to be such a arrogant and willful person in private.
Butler Zhu has a terrible headache. What should we do?
"Miss Third, if you like this decoration style, you can just find another room and find someone to do it? Why do you have to have this one?"
The sound here quickly attracted Fu Jueshen's attention, and a voice like Shura from hell suddenly sounded in their ears.
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