Are you in love?the kind of life

"Do you know why?" Fu Yao watched the woman mechanically roll her eyes, and her eyes fell on him. He slowly, word by word, said with bone-piercing coldness: "You shouldn't, you shouldn't." You should, you shouldn't be thinking about him or not."

The woman's eye sockets were stretched little by little, and the eyeballs almost popped out. She stared at the man in front of her, her eyes were bloodshot, her red lips trembled, but she couldn't say a word. Fu Yao looked at her and laughed softly. He smiled, and in the next second, all the smiles on his face disappeared, his blue eyes were chilled, he turned around and left gracefully, leaving behind the woman who had fallen into madness.

"No... Impossible..." The woman trembled, with a smile and tears on her face, and a few bodyguards sent by the boss to protect her stood aside, looking at me and looking at you, a little at a loss .

Fu Yao walked to his car, opened the door, sat in, started the car, the phone in his hand hadn't been hung up yet, there was only a slightly unstable breath on the phone, Fu Yao opened his mouth to speak, but found himself There was nothing to say, or rather, he didn't know what to say. He took this opportunity to let Hei Xiaoxiao hear something clearly, and the other party must have found out. He wouldn't suspect that he did it on purpose, and then get even angrier. Mr. Fu, who had just been wearing a Shura aura without changing his expression, was feeling uneasy at the moment.

"Xiao..." Fu Yao opened his mouth and was about to speak when the woman outside the car rushed over.

"Francis! I knew that you sent the people guarding that man's house! You still like him, don't you?!...You are so pitiful, you are so kind to him with all your heart and soul, even refusing to talk to him for his safety. He recognized him, but he didn't appreciate it at all! Maybe he still hates you to death! He hates you to death!!!" The woman laughed at him with a ferocious face, and crazily spit out those words that could almost destroy Fu Yao instantly. The words are like a lunatic. Fu Yao looked sullen and looked at her with undisguised killing intent. At this moment, he really wanted the other party to die, but before he could make a move, the phone in his hand suddenly was hung up.

Fu Yao looked at the phone that had exited the call interface, and his expression changed instantly. He ignored the woman outside the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and headed straight for Hei Xiaoxiao's residence.

On the other side, Hei Xiaoxiao, who hung up the phone, sat slumped on the sofa with a dazed expression. His mind was blank now, and he even forgot who he was for a moment.

What do you mean you still like him?What does it mean to refuse to recognize him for his safety?

Why does he understand every word, but he doesn't know what it means when you put it together?

Fu Yao ran through red lights all the way, and the car finally stopped outside Hei Xiaoxiao's community after half an hour. He got out of the car and went straight into the community without even having time to lock the door. He suddenly became hesitant in front of the closed brown-red door, if he goes in now, will Xiaoxiao drive him out?

Fu Yao looked at the closed door in front of him, and suddenly felt a shrinking feeling. He was not afraid that Hei Xiaoxiao would get angry, but he was afraid that that person would not give him a chance to explain, and then push him away from his world. Not allowed, absolutely not allowed!

Fu Yao stood a few meters away from the door, his brain was in a mess, thinking about what to do if Hei Xiaoxiao really decided not to talk to him anymore, just as he was thinking wildly, the door in front of him Hei Xiaoxiao was suddenly opened from the inside, and Hei Xiaoxiao was dressed in light-colored casual clothes, with reddish eye sockets and nose, standing by the door and looking at him.

Fu Yao raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. He lost all words for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally called out the man's name hoarsely, and then he was speechless again.

"Xiaoxiao..."

Hei Xiaoxiao glanced at him calmly, then turned and went back to the room without closing the door.Fu Yao was stunned for a few seconds, and then he came to his senses, and hurriedly raised his heels and walked in, with eagerness in his steps.

Hei Xiaoxiao didn't care about the people behind him, walked to the sofa and sat down, Fu Yao followed behind him, looking at the thin figure of that person, feeling a little uneasy.

"Come here, sit." A slightly hoarse voice sounded, Fu Yao didn't hesitate for a moment, walked to the opposite side and sat down, when his eyes fell on the bouquet of roses, his body paused slightly.

There was a long silence between the two, and the atmosphere in the living room was a little frozen. Fu Yao's heart was suspended in the air bit by bit as time went by. He felt that he was standing on the gallows Hei Xiaoxiao, the executioner, could end his life with just a single movement.

Just when Fu Yao couldn't bear this depression and wanted to break the silence, Hei Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke.

"What the woman said on the phone..."

"I can explain it!" Hei Xiaoxiao raised his head and glanced at him with calm eyes when Fu Yao interrupted what he hadn't finished speaking.

Fu Yao looked at him, and said anxiously: "Xiaoxiao, I can explain all of this, really, you... can you listen to my explanation?" A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Hei Xiaoxiao looked at him: "Okay."

He agreed simply, but Fu Yao still hadn't realized it, and the eager expression on his face looked a little silly.

"Didn't you want me to listen to your explanation? You say, I'll listen." Hei Xiaoxiao spoke calmly, his eyes fell on the bouquet on the coffee table, his nose was red, but his mood was very calm.This made Fu Yao wonder whether he was angry or not, but after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth.

"I left in a hurry because of my dad, no, something must have happened to my uncle, so I hurried back..."

Bringing up what happened at that time again, Fu Yao's voice was a little sad. His father was assassinated and entered the operating room, and his cronies came to pick him up, but he passed away after lying in the ICU for two days. He didn't know until he was dying. It turned out that he was not the other party's own son, but a nephew.

Fu Yao was so shocked when he heard the news. He couldn't believe that the father he had been calling for 18 years turned out to be his uncle. He wanted to ask the matter clearly, but the old Francis had already closed his eyes. After that, Edward's family was in chaos. Those former uncles were all staring at the suddenly vacated position. Fu Yao, who had just completed his full year, was caught in a situation where there were wolves in front and tigers in back. Even with the help of Assistant Qiao, He was still in a dilemma, that dark time, even thinking about it now, still feels like a dream.

The murderer who killed old Francis was not caught, but followed the clues to find another person suspected of being behind the scenes, Vivienne's father.At that time, Fu Yao had just taken over the turbulent company, and he had to deal with the wolves and tigers in the family who were staring at him all the time.