As soon as Mr. Fu's words fell, the study room fell into silence. Fu Yao lowered his head and said nothing. The matter of his parents has always been a pain in the hearts of the two of them. Since he was taken back to Fu's house, Mr. Fu seldom Speaking of his parents in front of him, all he knew over the years was that in order to protect him, his parents sent him out of the Fu family and handed him over to her mother's brother, old Francis, to raise him. Then the two had an accident.

The reaction of the Fu family members when they saw him, as well as the doubts in his heart, were telling him that there was something unknown about it. Sure enough, after a period of investigation, it was confirmed that his guess was correct. His death, including the assassination of his uncle old Francis, is inseparable from the elders of the Fu family and Vivienne's father, but the other party is too cunning and treacherous, and there is no clue left, so he will He chose to approach Vivienne, wanting to start with that stupid woman and find out the truth of the matter.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I know it myself." After a moment of silence, Fu Yao only said this.

Mr. Fu twirled a string of ebony beads in his hand: "Your personality is just like your father's. If you decide something, you won't listen to others' persuasion."

Fu Yao didn't speak, and old man Fu continued: "Forget it, I'm old, and I don't have a few years to live. You can do whatever you want. My old bones, no matter how bad they are, can protect you forever. Hu, but there is one thing you have to remember, you must protect yourself at any time, and don't let the people who love you worry."

Fu Yao looked at his grandfather's wrinkled face and nodded: "I see."

"By the way, what are you going to do, the youngest son of the Hei family?" Fu Yao didn't expect that Mr. Fu would suddenly change the subject, and he couldn't react for a while: "What?"

"I saw that child once from a distance, and he is quite a good one."

"Grandpa," Fu Yao frowned, with a little helplessness in his voice, "Did you sneak away to see him?"

"What?" Old Master Fu raised his eyebrows, "My eldest grandson has lost his mind after being discharged from the hospital. Can't I care about it?"

"That was not what I meant……"

"Assistant Qiao told me about you guys. You and that kid from the Hei family are very close friends, and you still have a crush on him, don't you?"

Fu Yao thought of Assistant Qiao's expressionless face, and lightly touched the back molars with the tip of his tongue, feeling that the work given to him recently was too easy.

"Yes." Fu Yao looked at Mr. Fu calmly, nodded and admitted.

"Men from the Fu family, if you like him, go after him boldly. What's the matter with being sneaky?"

"Grandpa?" Fu Yao looked at the old man in front of him in surprise, "We are all men..."

"What's wrong with the guy?" Mr. Fu glared, "Your grandfather, I've lived in country M all my life, what kind of person haven't I seen? As long as two people like each other, gender and so on are bullshit, do you know bullshit? Now, does your grandpa look like such an old-fashioned person? The Fu family is such a big family, I'm so annoyed to death, is it possible that you will be forced to be with a woman because of the inheritance? My old man is not so puzzled Fengqing, what era is it now, isn’t it easy to want a child? Look at your Uncle Louis, is his lover still a man? Who dares to say otherwise?”

Listening to the old man's words, Fu Yao remembered the enchanting man with the same pair of blue eyes he saw at the banquet last time. There was a handsome man standing beside him. The atmosphere between the two was warm and sweet. A look at the relationship between them.

"Grandpa..." Fu Yao looked at the person in front of him with uncertainty, "You really don't mind?"

"You think I'm joking with you?" Mr. Fu was furious.

Fu Yao hastily waved his hands, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise: "No, I'm just..." It's just that he was so happy, he thought that if the other party found out about Hei Xiaoxiao's existence, he would definitely force him to break it off, but he didn't expect ...

"Look at your worthless appearance," Mr. Fu couldn't help but also laughed when he saw him like this. He stood up from the wicker chair, raised his hand and patted his grandson's shoulder, and said earnestly: "When you meet, just be good." Cherish it, don't wait until you lose it to regret it... Language exists for communication, no matter what misunderstandings you had before, just let it go, Xiaoxiao is a good boy, he will understand you."

After saying this, Mr. Fu left slowly on crutches. Fu Yao was the only one left in the study. He lowered his head, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised in the corner where the light couldn't reach.

Thinking of the piece of paper stuffed next to the little bear before he came back, he knew that he was on the right path.

The next day was Christmas, and the company gave employees a day off, but Fu Yao, as the company's president, still needed to stay in the office. When he arrived at the company, he saw Wannian's assistant Qiao in a black suit waiting for him. After seeing him coming outside his office, he followed him into the office.

"Boss, this is the man's statement. He told everything." Assistant Qiao put a document on the table and reported it expressionlessly.

Fu Yao picked it up and looked at it, and it was exactly what he thought. Buying murder to kill people, and pretending to be a drunk driver to cause a car accident, he didn't know whether to say whether those people were incapable of thinking or were forced to jump over the wall. This kind of mentally retarded trick I can figure it out, I thought I was acting in a series.

"Where's the person?" Fu Yao put down the information in his hand.

"Thrown in jail." Assistant Qiao pushed his glasses.

"Good job." Fu Yao curved his lips.

"Then boss, do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll leave first and promise my girlfriend to go to the movies with her today."

Fu Yao raised his eyebrows when he heard his words, thinking of what the old man said last night, a sly look flashed across his eyes, "It's all right, you can go."

Assistant Qiao nodded, turned around and walked away, Fu Yao looked at his back and smiled happily, I will make you comfortable for another two days, he thought.

One morning, after finishing processing all the documents on the table, Fu Yao stretched his stiff neck due to keeping the same posture for a long time, picked up the mobile phone at the side, glanced at the time, thought for a while, opened the address book and found the The phone number saved in a few days ago, edited a message and sent it.

At the same time, Hei Xiaoxiao, who was video chatting with Li Ao at home, paused when he saw the message that popped up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Li Ao just came back from the company at [-] o'clock in the evening, and he was paralyzed on the sofa. Seeing his friend's face suddenly changed, he asked with concern.

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