two sons three fathers

Fu Yixuan got down, grabbed the wrist of the other with one hand, and pulled it down, his cold eyes moved from Ji Sining's face to Han Yu's.

After watching for a while, Fu Yizheng said in a deep voice, "What's the trouble! Why did you do it!"

Han Yu stared and hated Ji Sining, and felt very uncomfortable when he saw that affectation.

Ji Sining lowered his head, his small mouth was tightly pursed, his eyes gradually turned red, and with the injuries on his face, he looked very pitiful.

Neither of them spoke.

Fu Yizhen knew that Han Yu had the habit of beating people frequently, and he also knew Ji Sining's temper.

Anyway, no one can be wronged.

Neither of them dared to speak harshly.

"Who will do it first?" Fu Yizheng was about to let them speak for themselves.

Ji Si Ning has willow eyebrows and peach eyes, with tears in his eyes, as if he could cry at any time.

He sobbed, "Cousin, he hit me first."

At first glance, Han Yu was not injured at all, but Ji Sining's white and tender cheeks had a bluish patch, which was very eye-catching.

When Fu Yizhen heard the words, he squinted at Han Yu, and gave him time to explain and make up his speech, as long as it made up reasonable.

Han Yu glanced at him, thinking that Fu Yizheng was angry, and lowered his head and muttered, "You asked him what he said? I hit him because he asked for it."

Fu Yizheng's heart was blocked for a moment.

He said: "...you!"

Han Yu glanced at him without replying.

But Ji Sining suddenly got into trouble, lifted his leg and kicked Han Yu's knee forcefully, Han Yu suddenly suffered from pain, saw the book on the table with eyesight, copied it, and threw it in his hand to smash it.

Without dropping his hand, Ji Sining dodged behind Fu Yizhang, grabbed Fu Yizhang's two arms, hid, stretched his head, and hated him.

Han Yu raised his hands high, trying to suppress his anger, "Yi Yan, get out of the way!"

Fu Yizheng looked back indifferently, behind him, Ji Sining was tugging on his sleeve, looking up with watery eyes.

Fu Yizhen didn't take sides with anyone, turned around and said, "Whoever is doing it, I'll clean up whoever is doing it, and they all go back to their seats."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Sining raised his chin slightly towards Han Yu, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with an expression of success, and the word provocation was almost written all over his face.

"Look at you!" Han Yu said angrily, "Come here if you have the ability!"

"What are you?" Ji Sining scolded him loudly when he had sex, "You dare to hit me, you hit me first, and it's even."

With Fu Yizhen in the middle, Han Yu couldn't drag Fu Yizhen, so he cursed back from the air.

"I messed with you," Han Yu Shutong pointed at him, "I find fault with me every day, I think you are full and your butt hurts."

Ji Sining was obviously not a good person, so he also retorted.

"You just messed with me and robbed my cousin, he was originally mine," Ji Sining said more and more annoyed, "You are inferior to me in everything, you are not worthy of him!"

Is it worthy of asking him to say.

"I'll beat you out of the shit and let you see if I'm worthy!" Han Yu said viciously, "You don't even have full hair, you don't study well, so you come here to play wild with me."

Just as Ji Sining was about to retort, Fu Yizhang grabbed his arm and brought the reluctant him to him.

"Think I don't exist?" Fu Yizheng's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold: "Stand still."

The two were scolded and stood side by side with a distance of one meter. Fu Yizheng sat down on the stool, raised his head, and looked at the two of them coldly, "Whoever makes a move again, I will deal with him!"

Han Yu was honest and didn't dare to talk back, and when he went to beat Ji Sining at this time, it was clear that he didn't listen to Fu Yizheng's words, and he was the one who hit him.

If the time went back to two days ago, these two people would eat his fist if they dared to bully him.

Ji Sining didn't dare to hit Han Yu even though he considered him, and looked at Fu Yizheng with a low eyebrow.

"Ji Sining," Fu Yizheng put on his elder brother's airs and asked, "What did you provoke him for?"

Ji Sining pulled his face and did not answer.

Fu Yizhen was not helping anyone. After talking about Ji Sining, he said to Han Yu: "You sit back first."

"He hit me in the face." Hearing that his cousin favored Han Yu, Ji Si Ning burst into tears and sobbed, "You couldn't bear to hit me."

These words directly poked Fu Yizheng's heart, it was really a good way to sue.

Fu Yizheng raised his eyebrows, and he obviously couldn't care less when the words came to this point.

When he thought of talking about Han Yu, he was afraid that Han Yu would be sad, and he couldn't bear it. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he didn't want to murder Han Yu.

He turned his face impatiently, thinking.

Thinking of staying until the class, let them go back first, as soon as the exam starts, Ji Sining will concentrate on his study.Moreover, after the exam, they will spend a lot of time analyzing the question types. During this time, they will not pay attention to them, nor will they make things difficult for Han Yu.

Fu Yizheng understood in his heart, his brows were frowned, and he pretended to be serious and began to delay the time.

That appearance fell into Han Yu's eyes, Han Yu's heart trembled, and he subconsciously said: Not good.

Seeing Fu Yizheng's attitude towards Ji Sining several times, he can't guarantee that Fu Yizheng is on his side now.

Seeing Fu Yizheng's expression of displeasure creeping up his brows, Han Yu secretly glanced at Ji Sining, the tears on his face... so pitiful.

With a flash of inspiration, Han Yu quickly pulled up his sleeves and exposed his wrists.

"It's red, my hand hurts~" Han Yu put his hand in front of Fu Yizheng, resisted the unnatural movement of saying this, bit his lower lip, looked at Fu Yizheng carefully, and imitated Ji Sining's tone of complaint: "He Hit me."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly added: "I blocked him in a hurry, and I hit him, and I didn't hit him."

Han Yu was first slashed by Ji Sining with a hand knife, and then his wrist was twisted.The injury is a real injury, and the pain is also a real pain.It's nothing to him, and the pain usually goes away in two days.

When Ji Sining heard this, a chill flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the sound, Fu Yizheng was also taken aback. He pulled Han Yu's wrist and took a closer look. There was a bluish and red spot on the white wrist, which was not much better than the injury on Ji Sining's face.

One can imagine how hard Ji Sining's attack was.

Fu Yizheng pursed his lips, and punched the table hard, causing the table to bounce visibly.

"Biao..." Ji Sining shook his shoulders in fright, and hurriedly explained, Fu Yizheng immediately interrupted him.

Fu Yixuan said coldly, "Apologize to him right away!"

"He said mine first..." Ji Sining whispered.

Fu Yizheng raised his eyes and stared at him, "I don't want to say it!"

Ji Sining lowered his head.

Fu Yizheng was used to seeing him like this.

"What did he say about you? What did you come here to do?" Fu Yizheng said through gritted teeth, "It's not that you said something wrong to provoke him, or that you beat him first, he will beat you! You just sit on your own Why didn't I see him go to beat you?"

Ji Sining's lips turned white.

"Say!" Fu Yizheng snapped.

Before the words fell, Ji Sining's tears kept spinning, and in the blink of an eye, tears rolled down in clusters. He was really crying, tears flowed sideways, and his lips trembled: "I twisted him, that's right, I didn't use any force at all, the wound on my face Why don't you say it, you don't know right from wrong, you favor him!"

He cried more and more fiercely, and directly yelled at Fu Yizheng: "Even you are angry with me, I will ignore you!"

Fu Yizheng: "..."

Ji Sining's crying red eyes were full of resentment, he turned his eyes to Han Yu, turned around, hurried back to his desk, pulled out the backpack from the desk box, put it on his back and strode towards the front door.

The class was about to start, and his behavior made it clear that he would not attend the class, nor would he take the exam.

Seeing it, Fu Yizheng started to chase after him. After running two steps, he hissed in a low voice and stopped.

Han Yu took a look, quickly opened the back door, and dragged Ji Sining in, who happened to be passing by, "Yi Yan, here it is!"

"Go away!" Ji Sining shook off Han Yu's hand angrily.

Han Yu kicked the back door shut, turned his back against the door, blocked the way, and said generously, "I don't care about you."

Fu Yixuan came down and looked at Han Yu helplessly.

Han Yu and him looked at each other and just nodded.

Fu Yizhen clasped Ji Sining's shoulders, lowered his tone and said, "You are wrong, and he is wrong, but you shouldn't do anything."

Ji Sining clenched his fists tightly, his nasal voice was thick, and he cried like he couldn't breathe.

Fu Yizhen patted his thin shoulder, "Okay, no more apologies, my cousin is also at fault."

Ji Sining remained silent.

"Cousin will buy you a piano." Fu Yizheng said while observing his expression.

Ji Sining slowly raised his head.

Knowing that he was listening, Fu Yizheng said in a low voice, "My lord, brother will go abroad to order for you."

Ji Sining raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears, mumbling childishly: "Put it in the piano room on the second floor."

The piano room is on the second floor of Fu Yixuan's villa, and it's full of Ji Sining's things.

"Stop crying, go back to the exam." Fu Yizheng raised his jaw.

Ji Sining said the cheap one first, "I want boxing gloves."

Fu Yixuan nodded.

Ji Sining said again: "One more violin."

Fu Yizheng hesitated for two seconds, then nodded, trying to coax him well, and then slowly teach him a lesson.

Ji Sining put it away when he was done, obediently returned to his seat and sat down, and put the schoolbag back in the desk box.With several million pianos, he estimated that he would not trouble Han Yu for a long time.

"King"?

Han Yu heard it, and searched the webpage, and found tens of thousands of dollars, really willing to spend money.

Fu Yizheng saw his mobile phone page, and there were some domestic listed products, only tens of thousands.He didn't say much, and sat in Han Yu's place for a while, chatting briefly.

"He has been clinging to me since he was a child." Fu Yizheng tried his best to use his words carefully, and said slowly: "He really has something to do, I can't leave him alone, I can talk about it when I have time."

Han Yu didn't think much, put his hands on his lower back, "Is there anything wrong?"

"No," Fu Yizhen squeezed his hand, sighed, "Thank you, Brother Yu."

Han Yu chuckled, "There's nothing to be thankful for, it should be."

Fu Yizheng also laughed, "We'll go buy medicine later, does your hand hurt?"

This small injury does not affect the activity at all.Han Yu said, "A little bit."

"You?" Liu Chengyi entered the door, looked at Fu Yizheng who was sitting there, and said very tactfully, "I'll go to the front."

"No need," Fu Yizheng got up, "You two sit down."

When Fu Yizhang returned to his place, Liu Cheng put away his schoolbag while recalling Fu Yizhang's walking posture, and asked Han Yu, "Is he sick?"

Seeing Liu Cheng looking in the direction of Fu Yizhang, Han Yu said, "Sit down, why bother?"

Liu Cheng sat down and muttered, "I looked at him in a daze." He just saw Fu Yiyan close his eyes and shook his head, looking very tired.

"It's okay," Han Yu said, "It's my business."

Liu Cheng's blank expression obviously did not understand.

"It's nothing." Han Yu said and moved his wrist twice, "Sit down quickly, the exam will be in a while."