Wild Sweet Temptation

Fu Rongshan had no good feelings towards his eldest son. If the other mother heard that his second son was beaten like this, she might change her mind and not divorce.

"Father, I think Cheng'er is not suitable for studying. The military academy of the Central Military District in Beijing is recruiting national defense students. It would be better to let him go directly to the military academy over there. It would also be a good opportunity to settle down. Maybe he has been wandering for too long and doesn't know the rules."

The Fu family is a powerful military and political family, and its members are either bigwigs in the political circle or in the military. After weighing the pros and cons, Mr. Fu asked Fu Rongshan to send him there.

He deliberately asked Fu Rongshan to take the child to meet Judge Lu and ask him to take care of the child to prevent him from causing any disaster and bringing shame to the Fu family.

So the 15-year-old Fu Yucheng was sent back to the capital, and visited the Su residence again as Fu Yucheng, the eldest son of the Fu family.

Coming back to this time, he inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this seemed to be a better outcome.

There were unspeakable wounds hidden under the gorgeous clothes. In order to punish him, Fu Rongshan did not allow anyone to apply medicine to him. The torn skin and flesh had already festered, but Fu Yucheng still sat in the house with an expressionless face, looking at the roses all over the mountains.

Su Muchen went out to play with Ji Fanxing. He didn't know anyone, and the injuries on his body accumulated over time made it difficult for him to walk. God knows how he managed to get through it.

Fu Rongshan has always had his own way of torturing people. Not only did he not allow him to apply medicine or take a bath, he would even deliberately have someone watch him and not let him sleep. His purpose was to drain all of his inner energy. Even the best young man would die slowly from this level of internal consumption, not to mention that his foundation was not very good because of what happened in his childhood.

Now he could feel the blood clots in his trouser legs breaking again. The dry weather in the capital might even kill him.

Fu Yucheng felt that the light in front of his eyes was a little blurry. He grasped the corner of the table tightly, trying to keep himself awake, but the cold and numb feeling all over his body made him want to fall asleep very, very much.

The piano music flowed slowly. Fu Yucheng was stunned for a moment. He opened his palms and a narrow ray of sunlight fell on his palms. He closed his fingers slightly, not knowing whether he wanted to catch the light or to hold up the flowing piano music.

Lu Jinhua flipped through the music sheet and continued to play, while Su Yueliang sat beside her and instructed her. "This note needs to be played continuously, especially here, it needs to be played like this to have artistic conception."

Fu Yucheng held the door frame and glanced at the mother and daughter. Both of them were as beautiful as if they had walked out of a painting. The small transparent bottle on the piano was empty. Fu Yucheng turned around and walked out. Soon there was a red rose in his hand.

"?" Lu Jinhuan saw Fu Yucheng suddenly put the roses in the vase while playing the piano. Su Yueliang also looked up with a little surprise and watched Fu Yucheng making a series of movements.

The rose had no thorns and was forcibly pried off. His palms were pierced and it was obvious that he had fought violently with the thorns.

"You are Fu Yucheng, right? Zizi's friend, right? Wait a minute, I'll get you some medicine and bandage it. You are such a kid, you don't even mind the pain."

Su Yueliang had heard about the last recognition of relatives. In fact, she did not agree with Lu Jianxi's "having to" hand over Fu Yucheng.

The couple had a quarrel over this matter. When Su Yueliang saw Fu Yucheng today, he felt that his judgment last time was correct.

The child's mental strength seemed to be almost exhausted, and he even looked dead.

She touched Fu Yucheng's head and went to get him medicine. Only Lu Jinhuan and Fu Yucheng were left in the room.

Cub.

It's a very unfamiliar name, but it sounds very familiar.

At that time, he didn't quite know what the word cute described, but these two words popped out at the same time.

"Why don't you go for a tattoo? Won't it hurt if you get pricked?" Lu Jinhuan's big eyes flickered, and her eyelashes seemed to be dyed with thick ink, like black feathers.

"The original flavor." He answered like Lu Jinhuan.

Lu Jinhua burst out laughing. "You're a fool."

"Are you talking about yourself?" Fu Yucheng looked at the little girl playing the piano speechlessly. Someone was actually scolding him.

He was just repeating what she said, did she really not remember or was she just pretending not to remember? I see, this is called double standards.

Lu Jinhua got angry on the spot and slammed the piano keys. "What are you talking about? Well, no wonder you are my brother's friend and you speak nonsense?"

Fu Yucheng asked sincerely, "Your brother is a dog, then what are you? A puppy?"

Lu Jinhua was very angry. It was the first time someone spoke to her like this, and said it so seriously, as if she was being unreasonable.

"Are you sick? Get out!"

"No, I'm still healthy." He nodded seriously again.

Lu Jinhua:? ? ? Where did this top-quality stuff come from? (－＂－Angry)

When Fu Rongshan and Su Yueliang entered the room, they saw Lu Jinhuan picking up a vase and pouring water on Fu Yucheng. The roses fell to the ground in a mess and were crushed by her carelessly.

Fu Yucheng, who was splashed with water, did not complain at all, but just smiled and said, "Can you play it again?"

Su Yueliang scolded Lu Jinhuan harshly and gave her a lecture. Fu Rongshan pretended to be a peacemaker and interceded. Fu Yucheng stood aside without saying a word. Later, he saw Lu Jinhuan wiping her tears and pretending to be strong while practicing the piano. Her little hands were all red from being beaten.

It was the first time her mother spanked her palm, and her tender little hand turned red instantly.

I was so angry! Mainly because she was slapped on the palm because of this kind of person! My mother usually loves her so much!

Lu Jinhuan glared at Fu Yucheng, her eyes almost popping out and she wanted to beat Fu Yucheng up. Then she frowned and thought of the even more annoying Fu Yuze.

Humph, the Fu family, there really is no good in it! In comparison, this mentally ill Fu Yucheng is actually considered a bit better!

Su Yueliang apologized to Fu Yucheng and Fu Rongshan in a sheepish manner. Fu Yucheng looked away in confusion. "Why are you apologizing?"

"Xixi was wrong." Su Yueliang comforted him softly and applied medicine to him. Fu Yucheng didn't know what expression he had, and he smiled apologetically like the others.

"She's not wrong. What did she just play?"

As an apology, Su Yueliang gave him the music score, which read "Butterfly Lovers".

He read it several times and memorized the two words.

As he went out, he looked up at the thin sunlight blocked by dark clouds and muttered to himself.

“It turns out that there may be light in this world.”

The autumn rain in the capital is bone-chilling.

Fu Rongshan felt that he had lost face, so he made Fu Yucheng kneel outside today. It was raining heavily, and the thin fabric stuck to the wound, completely tearing the ulcer. The rain penetrated into his body with pain.

He looked up quietly, unable to open his eyes due to the rain, but felt extremely peaceful at this moment.

What does it mean to live towards the sun? He doesn't even know what light is. How can he yearn for it if he has never seen the sun?