Chapter 338: Future Fu Dad 6

Fu Qingji was stunned in place,

He admitted that he complained about Fu Pei, even more than his parents.

The shadow of so many years has made his mind almost paranoid to the point of deformity, thinking that if there is no Fu Pei, he will be able to grow up under the care of his parents like ordinary children, and will not become a waste person with walking disabilities.

So even with a sense of rejection from the inside out, it is not pleasing to the eye.

But it doesn't mean that he really doesn't have the ability to think, since Fu Ting can say such things, it means that this medicine is really sent by Fu Ting.

Fu Sixing hated iron and said to Fu Qingji, "Qingji, you can not believe Xiaoting, you don't believe the third aunt and third uncle, but I am your eldest brother, I took you the longest time when you were a child, you know me, do you think I will deceive you?" If you don't even believe me, then we'll go and verify the fingerprints now. ”

Fu Qingji's slender arms hung down, his expression was a little stiff, and he pinched his face, "No need." ”

Fu Zhuang sighed, "Qingji, you are sober, it's okay if you complain about us, but is Jiang Yan really good to you?" If she is really that good, she will not do anything that makes you misunderstand that she gave you this medicine, so as to guide you to take out the shares and give it to her. ”

Fu Qingji's cold white fingertips curled slightly, "The person I trust, I have my own eyes to see, and I don't need any of you here to question it." ”

"What about you, what do you mean by sending me medicine?" Fu Qingji then looked at Fu Ting, the lines of his face collapsed very tightly, and the emotion in his peach blossom eyes was as cold as pine bamboo.

"Who are you the murderer?" Cen Ti raised his chin slightly, and the man's always lazy eyebrows and eyes contained a faint coldness.

Fu Ting stood behind Cen Ti and whispered, "Your leg will hurt, I want to help you relieve the pain." ”

Fu Qingji's lips tightened, and she was slightly in a trance.

He never told anyone about the leg pain.

Because it's useless, it can't be cured, it hurts or hurts.

Over time, everyone thought he was used to it.

Fu Qingji also didn't care more and more, and endured every time it hurt, but the more people who lacked warmth, the more they longed for warmth.

He longed to be treated sincerely, but this should not have come out of Fu Ting's mouth.

This made him feel extremely embarrassed.

Fu Qingji lowered his eyes, licked the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and said in a cool voice, "So what?" Do you want to make me grateful to you through this bottle of medicine that I gave to me, and shake hands with Fu Pei? That's what you're for. ”

"Fu Qingji, I think you are really hopeless!" Fu Sixing was furious, and directly waved his fist at Fu Qingji, "Xiao Ting's kindness was maliciously interpreted by you, your leg is lame, and your heart is gone, isn't it?" ”

"Don't do it." Fu Ting tugged at Fu Sixing's arm, not wanting them to really fight.

Fu Qingji will soon have surgery, and his leg can no longer be injured.

"Who is rare!" The corners of Fu Qingji's lips twitched, and he threw the medicine bottle at his feet, just like last time he refused to eat shrimp.

He just wants to tell everyone here that he will not forgive them, will not accept Fu Pei, and will no longer treat them as family.

When Mingzhi saw this picture, tears kept falling, and the whole person was so sad that he was about to faint.

The atmosphere was heavy.

Fu Ting paused, she walked over and picked up the medicine bottle.

The medicine in the medicine bottle has been spilled, and the little girl's white and tender fingers are picked up one by one and sealed one by one.