Fu Bihong still didn't stay at home for a long time in the next few days, and he usually went out during the day. Song En was thinking about finding an opportunity to talk to Fu's father about this matter.

Fu's father seems to be a little busy in the past two days, and he spends very little time at home, and most of the time he is in the study, and the door is closed.

Song Eun was a little distressed, and stood outside the door for a long time without mustering up the courage to knock on the door and enter. Fu's mother came up from downstairs at this time, saw Song En standing at the door of the study, and stared at him with malicious intent: "What are you doing standing here?" ”

Song En's heart tightened, and when he turned around, he saw Fu Mu standing at the steps at the staircase. He didn't want to explain anything, and lowered his head and walked to the other end of the hallway: "Nothing. ”

Fu Mu snorted coldly behind his back: "What the hell are you trying to do under my nose?" Dream on. ”

Song Eun naturally heard it, and clenched his hands without squeaking. He has become accustomed to Fu Mu's unprovoked malice.

In my heart, I am even more determined to find a way to move out of the Fu family as much as possible.

On the weekend afternoon a week later, Fu's father was home alone, and Fu's mother went out on something.

There is no one else at home, which is a rare and wonderful opportunity for Song Eun. He made a cup of hot tea, held the teacup outside the study, and knocked on the door a few times.

Fu's father's voice was a little unhappy and low, and he seemed to be very disgusted with being disturbed by others during his work time.

"What's the matter?" He didn't ask who was knocking on the door, but asked him directly what was going on.

Song En's voice raised a little: "Uncle, it's me, I have something I want to talk to you about, it's about Fu Bihong." Also made a cup of tea for you. Please, can I go in? ”

The room was quiet for a moment, and then the sound of sorting out the pages rang out. After another half an hour, Fu's father's voice came out of the room: "Okay, you can come in." ”

Song Eun exhaled, and at the same time felt a little apprehensive in his heart. After all, he didn't know what Father Fu was thinking, but if he couldn't get a glimmer of hope from Father Fu, Song En really felt that he had no way out.

He was respectful and handed the hot tea to Fu's father. Father Fu took it, his expression was obvious, and he politely invited him to sit on the sofa opposite.

Father Fu took a sip of the tea that had been brewed in the cup, and his eyes fell to Song En, who was lowering his eyebrows on the side: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Song En silently recited the words in his heart again before he spoke.

He said what Fu Bihong said to him at the dinner table a few days ago, and then expressed his position and thoughts: "I don't think it's okay for me to continue to stay in the Fu family. Now that Fu Bihong and I have graduated from high school, can I also find a time to move out? ”

"Or how long will it take for me to move out?"

When he spoke, he deliberately lowered his tone and was respectful. After hearing this, Fu's father frowned unconsciously: "You didn't live in Fu's house voluntarily?" ”

Song Eun's heart immediately turned a corner, and Fu's father didn't seem to fully understand how to deal with Bihong and him. He raised his head: "Well, it was Fu Bihong who asked me to do this." ”

He also euphemistically said that the current relationship between him and Fu Bihong is not what he is willing to maintain. I hope that Fu's father will help him.

Fu's father took a sip of hot tea and thought about it for a while, he didn't expect that it was Bihong who forced Song Eun to live in Fu's house, and listening to Song Eun's *, it seemed that the beginning of their relationship was due to Bihong's compulsion. After a while, he said, "Okay, this will be no problem for you. I'm not unreasonable. It's just that I need to talk to Bihong. ”

What he originally thought in his heart was that Bihong was just messing around, coveting Song Eun's young and fresh body, and this kind of thing was not intolerable. But now that Bihong has graduated from high school, he will have to pay attention to the cultivation of professional business qualities in the future, in order to prepare for the heirs of the family. So if there are rumors about hobbies and men behind the scenes, the natural impact is not good.

Removing Song Eun from the Fu family now is an urgent need in every aspect.

Song En listened to Fu's father's words, although he was still a little uncertain in his heart, but he had more or less hope. After all, in the Fu family, it is Fu's father who is in charge, not Fu Bihong.

Song En didn't believe that Fu Bihong would dare to disobey the order given by Fu's father.

After Fu Bihong came back that night, after dinner, Fu's father called him to the room to talk. Song Eun couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, a huge joy that was about to get rid of the demon's entanglement enveloped him, and his heart beat uncontrollably. He couldn't help but follow Fu's father and Fu Bihong upstairs after Fu Bihong walked into the study, standing outside the door of the corridor and listening to the movement inside the door.

Fu's father did not go around the bend with Fu Bihong, but directly raised his dissatisfaction with him for keeping Song En at home.

"At your age, it's normal to have a short-term crush on such a boy, but it's not suitable to mess around with such a relationship at this time, it's not good for your reputation." Fu's father's tone became much softer: "After you take over the business, your age and experience will gradually grow, and there will be more such people to choose from." At that time, Dad will no longer be strict with you. ”

Fu Bihong had been silent just now, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly spoke: "Impossible." ”

Fu's father asked displeasedly, "What did you say?" ”

Fu Bihong did not compromise at all and softened: "I said that I would let him go, but it is impossible." ”

Father Fu's face was filled with anger: "Bihong? I've already said it, stop messing around. Let Song Eun move out of the Fu family tomorrow. ”

Fu Bihong suddenly showed a smile on his face: "Dad, after the summer vacation, I will start the company's affairs." I'll make sure I'm going to do everything I do. ”

"I will do whatever you ask me. This doesn't seem to have anything to do with whether I want to keep Song Eun by my side, and it doesn't conflict with each other. ”

Father Fu also heard a little unusual at this time, and Bihong seemed to be a little too persistent towards Song En.

He frowned, and his voice was majestic: "What is so good about Song Eun?" Such a boy grabs a lot, what is worth bothering you so much? ”

Fu Bihong didn't eat him, and it was impossible for him to let Song En go. Song Eun has such an interesting body, so he is reluctant to give it up no matter how much he plays with it repeatedly.

"Let him go tomorrow, the Fu family doesn't have a place for him." After all, he still favored Fu Bihong in his heart, and deliberately softened his tone: "If you want to find a plaything in your hand, Dad will find you a more well-behaved and obedient one with a clean net worth." As for this Song Eun...... You and my mom don't like it very much, and you don't know it. ”

Father Fu also vaguely knew that Song En's body was unusual, and he smiled strangely: "You like to have this kind of body, and Dad can't find it for you." As long as you want, I can give it to you. ”

"It's just that now, Song En is not suitable to stay in the Fu family anymore." What's more, Song En himself is also reluctant in every way, so uninteresting, Fu's father doesn't know what Bihong likes about him.

"I want him," Fu Bihong didn't let go: "I just want him." ”

He repeated the sentence again, and at the same time felt a little angry in his heart. Father Fu would suddenly talk to him about this matter, and his attitude was so resolute, he didn't have to think about it to guess the reason.

Someone must have gone to him and told him about it.

As for who that person is...... A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. The interesting Cheng dù is really not decreasing, but increasing.

Fu Bihong didn't have the patience to continue listening, stood up and prepared to walk out. Father Fu was dissatisfied with his attitude, and shouted helplessly behind him: "Bihong? Do you insist on not listening to your father? ”

Fu Bihong pushed open the door and walked out, and Song En, who was standing at the door, was caught off guard and wanted to dodge, but was rushed to the ground by the force of the door opening. Fu Bihong glared at him tightly, Song En received his eyes, his heart was shocked, and he was so frightened that he immediately got up and ran to the side.

He just stuck to the door panel to eavesdrop on the conversation in the room, and heard Fu Bihong not afraid of Fu's father's words, and said that it was impossible to let himself go. For a moment, the blood in his body seemed to freeze.

He didn't expect that even Father Fu couldn't deter Fu Bihong. So is it true that he will never be able to get rid of this demon?

He couldn't help but be stunned by great fright and panic, and he didn't have time to hide when he heard the sound of people in the house preparing to walk out of the door.

Fu Bihong picked up his collar and dragged him up towards the bedroom not far away.

"Are you in debt again?" He pinched Song En's soft and delicate neck skin and looked at him coldly: "Dare to go to my dad behind my back?" What are you talking nonsense, tell me everything! ”

Song Eun was grabbed so that his arms and waist hurt. Fu's father chased him out of the study at this moment, and when he saw Fu Bihong grabbing Song En and walking into the room, the green tendons on the side of his head couldn't help beating: "Bihong, what are you messing around again?" You let him go! ”

is presumptuous in front of him, and he can't say anything if he doesn't take care of it.

Song En hurriedly turned around and begged for help: "Uncle...... Help me! ”

As soon as he saw that he couldn't wait to get rid of himself, Fu Bihong couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. I can't wait to immediately press him to the bed and punish him severely.

Father Fu shouted loudly from behind: "Bihong, let him go!" Don't disobey my words. ”

Fu's mother, who was downstairs, was quickly attracted by this big movement, and stood at the top of the stairs and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Mu was also alarmed, and the punishment of Song En would definitely not be done. Fu Bihong's impatience and anger surged into his heart for a while, and he suddenly let go of the hand holding Song En, allowing him to fall to the floor vigorously.

Fu Bihong shook his hand, and the footsteps deliberately stomped back to the room. There was a loud "bang" when the door closed.

Song En's eyes were already slightly moist, he collapsed on the floor, looked back, and his eyes fell on Fu's father: "Uncle...... I ......"

Fu's father was also a little helpless for a while, he really couldn't see anything special about this Song En, and he didn't want to let go of Bihong even if he died.

has reached this point, and he is at a loss. As long as Bihong can obediently take over the Fu family's business, he will follow every step he arranged.

I want to raise such a boy...... Then let him be.

He really couldn't do anything.

Ignoring Song Enyang's begging eyes, he sighed deeply. Turned around and went back to the study.