Fu Zhen, who was sitting on the rose window, seemed to feel Fu Ting's emotional fluctuations, suddenly raised his head to look at Fu Ting, and then blinked narrowly at him, and before Fu Ting could react, he walked from the tall Leaping down from the rose window.
Fu Ting wanted to stand up and run over to catch him, but his body was imprisoned on the chair below him, his hands were nailed in place, and he couldn't move at all.
He could only watch his younger brother lying in a pool of blood in a hallucination, but soon the pool of blood disappeared from his eyes, Fu Zhen stood up again, the blood on his face was gone, and he walked briskly Like an elf, it left this noisy hall and disappeared into the hot sunlight outside.
After a long time, Fu Ting finally woke up, cheerful music was already ringing in his ears, Tang Wanwan stood on the stage, with his back turned to her bridesmaids and threw bouquets to them, the hall was instantly filled with laughter .
But happiness belongs to others, and has nothing to do with them.
After all the activities were over, the banquet was about to begin. All the guests in the hall were drinking and drinking, talking and laughing, and saying blessings.
At this moment, Fu Jianchen suddenly stood up from the chair, and Fu Ting beside him also stood up with him, and walked outside. The staff at the side were startled when they saw that they were about to leave, so they hurried over to ask He said, "Mr. Fu, where are you going? The bride and groom haven't toasted you yet?"
Fu Jianchen was silent and did not speak. He stretched out his hand and pushed the man away, striding out of the hall. Fu Ting followed behind him, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the banquet.
Someone noticed that the two of them left, and guessed that the two of them might be going out to have a private conversation and would be back soon, but until the time when the bride and groom were toasting, they did not appear in the Eston Manor again.
The staff searched for them for a long time, but they couldn't get through the phone. They were so anxious that they were like ants on a hot pot. They thought of all the accidents that might happen at the wedding scene, and they also designed countermeasures, but no one thought of it. However, on this day the bride's two most important relatives will suddenly disappear.
"Where's my father and my brother?" It's time for Tang Wanwan to toast. Qin Zhao's parents had already sat down in front, but Fu Jianchen never came over. Tang Wanwan thought that Fu Jianchen had forgotten about it, so he came to look for it himself. In the end, he looked at the two seats that were abruptly vacant by the table.
She asked the other guests at the table about the whereabouts of her father and brother suspiciously, and someone on the side replied, "The two Mr. Fu seem to have something important to deal with. I think they left in a hurry."
Tang Wanwan was displeased. What is more important than the smooth progress of her wedding, but today is her big day, she still kept a decent smile on her face, and looked at the other guests at the table. They said, "Then I'll come back later and offer a toast to everyone."
Qin Zhao watched Tang Wanwan come back alone, frowned, and asked her, "Where's Uncle Fu?"
Tang Wanwan shook his head, expressing that he was not clear, then reached out and tapped Qin Zhao's nose, and said to him with a smile, "You are still called Uncle."
"Then what should we do now?" Qin Zhao asked her.
Tang Wanwan turned his head to glance at the guests in the hall, sighed lightly, and said, "Don't wait, let's continue."
So in the following toasting session, only Qin Zhao's parents were sitting in front, and Fu Jianchen and the others didn't show up from the beginning to the end. But Fu Jianchen was sitting there just now, why did he leave suddenly
Could it be that the Fu family is going bankrupt? No, they haven't heard the news.
Qin Zhao's parents were not very satisfied with Fu Jianchen's behavior, even if there were important things to do, they couldn't leave at this time, but no matter what, they still kept a loving smile on their faces, looking at their son and daughter-in-law in front of them.
It's just that at a certain moment, they suddenly felt that they were not as satisfied with Tang Wanwan as before, but when they thought that she was Fu Jianchen's precious daughter, they felt that everything was acceptable.
Not only Qin Zhao's parents' impression of Tang Wanwan is changing, the guests also feel that Tang Wanwan is not as good-looking as before, and his smile is not as sweet as before. Marriage, because my filter is broken.
And the netizens who were watching the live broadcast, after experiencing a carnival, looked at Tang Wanwan on the screen and found that everything had become dull.
They turned off the live broadcast, what should they do, but the trending search for Tang Wanwan's wedding is still at the top of Weibo's hot search list, and for a long time, it was followed by a hot topic Character.
The love story of the prince and the princess came to a perfect end amidst the blessings of everyone. Everything will eventually come to an end, and the world will gradually return to its original track.
When Fu Jianchen returned home, he sat in Fu Zhen's bedroom, which he hadn't been in for a long time, and looked at the window by the window.
The room has not been cleaned for a long time, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the floor. The doll on the bed is silently waiting for the owner who has not returned for a long time after going out. The music box in the cabinet has not been released for too long. Any sound, Fu Jianchen is here, sitting quietly like an eternal stone monument.
Outside the window is the whistling cold wind, blowing the window and making a huge roar. This wind is filled with all the forgotten past, and they all landed on Fu Jianchen's head at a certain moment. He raised his head, like the melancholy sunshine Sprinkled on his bitter face, he thought of the child's laughing face when the ice and snow melted in spring; he thought of the red dragonfly he caught in the field at six o'clock in the evening; The gift that was delivered to him two years ago reminded me of the bright river of stars, the boy was kicked off the stairs by him and rolled down the stairs, the pool of blood on his body soon drowned the whole world...
Fu Jianchen pressed his chest, and in an instant, countless ants and insects gathered there. They all opened their mouths, revealing their sharp teeth, biting the heart together, and chewing.
He was almost convulsed with pain, but he no longer had the ability to resist the pain.
That is his most beloved child, how could he be so cruel one day, how could... how could he, treat him like that
The mobile phone slipped from his coat pocket, he picked it up, his hands were shaking, the mobile phone almost fell to the ground several times, he opened the photo album, the old photos were all deleted along with those sweet memories at some point, he Some of the few photos were sent to him by Fu Ting last time. In the photos, Fu Zhen was wearing old and faded blue overalls, pushing a cart of sand on the construction site, or sitting by the earth wall that was about to collapse, facing He was eating his boxed lunch expressionlessly... There was another one at the end, which was sent to him by the kidnappers later.
I don't know if it's the network delay or some other reason, but this photo didn't appear on his phone until a few days after New Year's Day, and he's been haunted by nightmares every night since then.
When Fu Ting walked over, what he saw was this photo. In the photo, Fu Zhen was tied to a chair with his head drooping. Even though the light was a bit dim, he could still clearly see the purple bruises at the corners of his mouth. Green, with 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 is this photo taken?"
Fu Jianchen raised his head, glanced at Fu Ting who was beside him, and replied with some dullness: "They sent it to me the day before New Year's Day."
Fu Ting hurriedly asked: "Who are they? Why did they post this kind of photo?"
Fu Jianchen shook his head and said, "It's from the Liu family, they asked me to remit 80 million, otherwise..."
Otherwise, they will kill Fu Zhen.
"And then?" Fu Ting asked.
Fu Jianchen pressed his forehead, his face was distorted, and his expression was painful. He had never looked like this in front of Fu Ting. He said to Fu Ting: "Tang Wanwan fell and hurt at that time. I went to the hospital with her. After that Never received a call from the kidnapper again."
Because after that, the kidnapper's number in his mobile phone has been blocked.
Fu Ting also suddenly remembered the day when Tang Wanwan injured his ankle and begged himself to hold an inexplicable press conference for her, but he didn't refuse, so he didn't know anything about it.
Fu Jianchen fell into deep self-blame. He couldn't forgive his former self. When he thought of the suffering Fu Zhen had suffered in the past two years and the torture he had suffered at the hands of the kidnappers, he felt unbearable heartache.
But fortunately, he probably didn't die there like the brothers of the Liu family threatened. From the recent "Chunhua Mountain" director dispute, at least we can know that Fu Zhen is still alive.
He should live, he must live.
Fu Jianchen stood up slowly from the ground. No matter what, they couldn't fall down at this moment. If they fell down, who would protect his truth in the future.
Fu Jianchen's face was extremely ugly, almost without a trace of blood, Fu Ting supported him and told him: "I saw him, just a few days ago, he's fine, he's fine..."
Maybe it just seemed okay, Fu Ting thought of the man walking beside Fu Zhen, but he could only comfort Fu Jianchen in this way, and he could only comfort himself in this way.
"Go to him." Fu Jianchen said these three words and walked out of the room. He called the servants at home to clean the room again, waiting for the return of the master.
Obviously only a little over two years have passed, but it seems like a lifetime away, everything is no longer the same as before,
The gloomy smog completely enveloped the Fu family, and it would not dissipate for many years. Since then, there has been no laughter in this family.