Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

Secretary Jin paused, then said, "Thinking back, it does look a bit like that."

If you don’t know, you might think he is Mr. Fu’s son who has been lost for many years.

Fu Yu looked at the martial arts hall from the car window.

At this time, Tang Wan had already brought her apprentice into the martial arts hall and had someone close the gate of the courtyard.

"Before this, I had no contact with Director Tang, and she seemed to have a lot of opinions about me."

"She even knows me."

Secretary Jin muttered, "You are the second young master of the Fu family, so it's not surprising, right?"

Fu Yu snorted and laughed, "A martial arts school in Chuncheng doesn't even ask about the affairs of the local wealthy families, so how do you know about the wealthy families far away in Jing City? How can you accurately know that I am the second son of the Fu family?"

Secretary Jin didn't understand.

Boss, what you said is quite profound!

Fu Yu took a deep look at the iron door and said, "Let's go back to the hotel first."

He found it difficult to explain these things to Secretary Jin, who was not very smart.

He has to contact his eldest brother.

……

When Shen Xingtong rushed back to the martial arts gym, everyone had already run away.

She entered the martial arts gym and said to Xu Qingyue, "Did you see which bastard kidnapped our Lele and Little Blueberry?"

"I'm too late. If I hadn't been a step late, I would have definitely seen that thief and beat him up!"

After she finished speaking, she realized that the atmosphere seemed wrong?

Shen Xingtong glanced at her daughter's face, which had a distraught expression.

She then looked at Xu Qingyue: "What's wrong?"

Compared to her daughter's distraught look, Xu Qingyue's expression was the strangest, a little flustered and a little absent-minded.

"Godmother." Lele grabbed Shen Xingtong's skirt, "My mom is worried about the choice of the sixth dad."

"Ah?" Shen Xingtong couldn't help but give Xu Qingyue a thumbs-up. "Could it be that you've taken a fancy to one of my junior brothers?"

Lele shook his head fiercely: "No, it's an uncle named Fu Yu, the bad uncle who asked us to pay money last time."

Shen Xingtong: “……?”

After ten seconds of reaction: “!!!”

"Who are you talking about?" Shen Xingtong grabbed Lele and spoke in a somewhat anxious tone.

Lele exclaimed.

Why does even my godmother have such a strange expression?

Xu Qingyue sighed softly, "It was Fu Yu. He brought Lele and Little Blueberry here."

"Judging from his appearance, he probably doesn't know the identities of these two children yet."

Shen Xingtong frowned.

It's been three years, and it's still haunting me.

She paced back and forth in the room with her arms folded, and suddenly looked at Lele.

Her little Blueberry is okay. The upper half of his face looks like her, but the lower half looks like Fu Heng.

At first glance, it is not easy to be suspected.

But Lele's face is simply a smaller version of Fu Yu, which makes it easy to arouse suspicion.

"What's your identity?" Lele pricked up his ears and asked curiously.

"Le Le, Little Blueberry, I bought you some strawberry double skin milk. Let's go and have some delicious food." Shen Xingtong sent the two children away.

She sat down next to Xu Qingyue and said, "You can't run away now."

Xu Qingyue rubbed her already messy hair, "Yes, I just started my internship, I can't just run away like this, otherwise all my three years of study will be wasted!"

And it also lived up to Qi Chengyun's recommendation.

"Fu Yu probably won't be able to stay here for long. As long as we hide well and don't let him find us, there will be no problem." Shen Xingtong comforted her and smoothed her messy hair.

"What's more...we are incredibly strong now, so don't be afraid of him."

Xu Qingyue felt the same way.

What is she afraid of now?

Now that I have escaped from the Fu family, there is no turning back.

Even if Grandpa Fu knelt in front of her, she couldn't go back.

So what if it's Fu Yu!

"Yes! I want to learn from you how to be a woman with a heart of stone!"

Shen Xingtong nodded.

next door.

Little Blueberry ate the double skin milk happily and soon forgot about looking for his second father.

Lele was not so happy anymore.

"GuoGuo, good seven."

"GuoGuo, why aren't you seven?"

"Sister, have you noticed that my mom seems to be acting strangely?"

Little Blueberry bit the spoon and said vaguely, "Godmother is worried about whether to keep this Sixth Dad. What's so strange about that?"

Lele also felt that it made some sense, but it was not right.

It's not a good idea for that bad uncle to be Sixth Father.

Mom also said he was not qualified.

He quickly shook his head and put this matter behind him.

"GuoGuo, can you accompany me to look for Second Dad tomorrow?"

Lele asked: "Where can I find it?"

Tomorrow is the weekend.

His mother has to be on duty, so there is a high probability that Shen Xingtong will take him to the studio.

Little Blueberry whispered, "Go find a handsome guy wherever there is one."

She realized that this bad uncle could not be her second father today, so she decided to find someone else!

She has a very good attitude.

……

San Francisco.

Fu Heng came to the alley, saw this slightly shabby building, and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a long time, someone in the house came to open the door.

The old lady who opened the door asked in fluent English: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"I was contacted by phone before and was asked to come and pick up the belongings of the previous tenant." Fu Heng answered her.

This old lady is the landlord of this house. She moved back in after Shen Xingtong and Xu Qingyue moved out.

She told Fu Heng, "Those two young ladies didn't actually live with me for very long, maybe just a few months. I don't know if they got tired of being harassed by that man, so they moved out."

"How many months?" Fu Heng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He looked straight at the old lady.

"Yes! I lived there for almost ten months?" the old lady continued to calculate. "Then I got tired of being harassed by the man, so I ran away."

"What man?"

"That's the man wearing earrings who always hangs around the door. Look, he's here again." The old lady pointed outside the window.

Fu Heng came to the window and saw Xiao Dingyan, whom he hadn't seen for three years.

"He comes here every now and then. I told him the two girls had moved away, but he still didn't believe me." The old lady muttered, "I don't know what he's worried about."

As she spoke, she handed Fu Heng a few paintings left by Shen Xingtong.

"This is what she left behind."

"Do you know where they moved to?"

"I don't know about that. They haven't contacted me."

After thanking him, Fu Heng took the painting and left.

Xiao Dingyan actually saw Fu Heng as well, and only after making sure he had left did he knock on the landlord's door.

"Sir, why are you here again? I told you I really don't have their contact information. You've been here for three years. Can you please just stay quiet?"

Xiao Dingyan was dissatisfied, "What did you give that man just now? Why didn't you give it to me?"

The landlady stared at him with a strange look: "What did you say? Why should I give it to you? They are a couple, it's okay for me to give it to her husband. Who are you to that Miss Shen?"

"I..." Xiao Dingyan's expression froze.

He is nothing.

Indeed, I am not qualified.

After Fu Heng got in the car, he took a look at the paintings in the box. One of the paintings was dated "March 20th".

His eyes narrowed slightly and he flipped through the pages. There were paintings from the 22nd and 25th.

However, Shen Xingtong and Xu Qingyue learned that the plane crash happened on March 19th!