What he is worried about is not the debt of 300 million, but the now fragile Tong Qianxi.

This girl is as weak as a gust of wind that can blow her down.

The already slender waist is now even more uncontrollable, and the snow-white skin is now even whiter, lined with the big black eyes, which are now hollow and unacceptable.

"Okay, don't cry, even if I beg you, if you keep crying, I'm going to cry."

A thousand words speak of his heart.

Since the day the bank was sealed, Fu Zhoucheng has already begun to instruct him, and it only takes two hours to pay off all the debts of 300 million yuan.

In order to make Tong Qianxi feel at ease, Fu Zhoucheng also tried his best, he didn't care about the money, and he could even say that he didn't feel anything, as long as Tong Qianxi could stay by his side well, it was more important than anything else.

But now this stupid girl, can she understand?

"I have left the house, the bank did not conduct an auction, the company if you want, I can help you revive ......"

Tong Qianxi listened to these words in her heart, but she never answered, and she lay in front of Tong's father's cold grave with her eyes lowered from beginning to end.

For a while, the world was turned upside down and changed against the sky, and her heartache was not the money, but the sorrow of wandering in the world.

Who can understand her feelings, her always mercenary father has left her, who in this world can not leave her?

Today's Fu Zhoucheng is really good to her, it can't be too good, and it can even be said that she can't find any words to describe it, but the more this is the case, the more she is frightened, sometimes wandering in the middle of the night, making a false alarm, and feeling that all this is so unreal.

As my father once said before he died, if you don't give birth to a child for their Fu family, there will be no place for you after all.

It's hard to hear, but it's a hard truth.

After a long time, she let out a breath, from now on, she wants to break this cage, she has to bravely rush out, out of the circle that Mo Weilan painted for her with his own hands.

"I want to go home?" Tong Qianxi said in a low voice, "Are you willing to go for a walk with me?" ”

"Yes, of course I do, I am 1.1 billion willing." Seeing her speak suddenly, Fu Zhoucheng was really overjoyed, and as soon as he picked her up by the waist, he strode towards the car.

As long as she is willing to speak, as long as she wants to do things, as long as she is not addicted to her own world, no matter what she lets herself do, he is willing.

I was really excited, after placing Tong Qianxi well, I quickly sat back in the main car and started the engine quickly, but the hands never stopped shaking.

Tong Qianxi is the most important person in his life, no matter what the wind or waves are ahead, he will definitely take her and bravely break through.

It's her for the rest of my life.

It can only be her.

As Fu Zhoucheng said, the mansion left by Tong's father is really still there, and the seal affixed by the bank has long been removed.

That bleak feeling is like a gust of autumn wind blowing in front of you, bringing that kind of boundless falling leaves, endless desolation.

"Don't look at it, let's go in and take a walk."

Afraid that she would touch the scene, Fu Zhoucheng hurriedly held her hand and walked towards the room, all the furniture in the room had already been sold out, and now there was only a big empty shell left, revealing a cold and complete cold from the inside out.

Tong Qianxi wanted to cry, but couldn't cry, but now her voice is so hoarse that she can only hear the rustle, and she walked down the stairs to the second floor with great nostalgia.

It's really sad, I can't help but cry in my eyelashes, silent tears, falling one by one.

Seeing her like that, Fu Zhoucheng was even more heartbroken, how long would it take to get out of this sadness.

Seriously, no one knows.

Pushing open the door, a familiar breath rushed to his face, and everywhere he looked, he saw that his original room was messy, and it was smashed by others.

Rubbing the former bed, rubbing the former bedding and bed, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears, along the way, I couldn't control my crying.

Fu Zhoucheng accompanied her and comforted her until dusk, "Cry, cry, cry all the grievances in your heart, from tomorrow, let's not cry anymore." ”

Fu Zhoucheng felt that he was so stupid, he had always been strategic, and he was free to play in the mall, but he didn't know how to comfort a girl.

That feeling of clumsy mouth and cheeks is really powerless.

When she was about to leave, Tong Qianxi glanced at the room nostalgically, she decided to sell this mansion, this is the only inheritance left to her by her father, if it weren't for Fu Zhoucheng, I'm afraid I wouldn't even see this last side.

I accidentally searched for it, and I actually found a gift box, and I have been looking at the color on it for many years.

I opened it inadvertently, and found that there was a bag inside, and there was nothing in it, just embroidered with the word "Xin".

This brocade box was hidden in the gifts of her childhood, and at that time Mo Weilan did not know that she was not her biological daughter, so she was quite considerable in terms of attitude, and she also had everything she could do with the toys and food that children played.

"What is this?"

Seeing that Tong Qianxi was stunned, Fu Zhoucheng took it casually, and then looked carefully, and the more he looked at it, the tighter his eyebrows became.

flipped through it casually, and saw that Tong Qianxi's birthday was embroidered inside the bag.

"Your birthday?"

Fu Zhoucheng was surprised, and hurriedly let her see, "Qianxi, look here, the embroidery here is actually your birth hour." ”

I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, Tong Qianxi was also stunned on the spot, combined with the word "Xin" just now, and with this birthday, it seems that something is wrong.

Obviously, after someone embroidered the date of birth, at the place of payment, the name of the embroidery, if you guessed correctly, Tong Qianxi's biological mother should have a Xin word.

The two of them glanced at each other, their breathing was unsteady, and suddenly they found such a big thing, as if they had the courage to live again.

"Show me." Tong Qianxi snatched it up, trembled and put it in his palm, and after confirming it, he hugged it tightly in his arms.

Yes, she still has her mother, and her father's eyes when he was dying seemed to tell her something, if she guessed correctly, this should be it.

It's just that he is eternally separated, and he never has a chance to tell this secret again.

Fortunately, this token has been kept for so many years.

Is this a gift from God?

In the following days, Tong Qianxi begged Fu Zhoucheng to sell the mansion and transfer it out along with his father's company, she had to repay the debt, and owed Fu Zhoucheng such a large amount of money, and couldn't sleep at night.

Now it's a little bit of a little bit for now.

The rest of the money is slowly trying to figure it out.

"Listen to me, don't sell the house, once you sell it, and then you want to buy it back, it's not so easy."

Every time this topic is mentioned, Fu Zhoucheng will always stop it, he knows what Tong Qianxi wants to do, this stupid girl, naively wants to return the 300 million to him.

It's a bit ridiculous, but it's still poignant.

"No, this house must be sold, it doesn't belong to me in the first place, I just hope to pay off your debt as soon as possible."

Tong Qianxi said that she didn't agree to anything, this is her house, she has the right to auction and transfer, if Fu Zhoucheng doesn't help her, then she can only go to the auction house.