It had been drizzling last night, and the air was filled with a hint of fog, thin and white.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, it was just dawn, and the sky was slightly cool.

Fu Shen is holding a pen to record scriptures on bronzing rice paper, and a bronze incense burner is placed on the side, with green smoke curling up, straight up, and a room of sandalwood.

The purple clay pot spout was steaming white, and there was a purple clay pot cup at hand, and there was still half a cup of tea left.

The old gramophone is playing "Snow in June", and it is singing:

"Snowflakes flew on a hot day in June, and my son got his life to ......"

Someone knocked softly on the door, Fu Shen didn't raise his eyes, and said, "Come in." ”

Shifang pushed the door in, "Third master, something happened." ”

"Huh?" Fu Shen put down his pen, placed the transcribed scriptures on one side, waited for the ink to dry, and turned around to turn the phonophone off.

"Early this morning, the first batch of pilgrims entered the mountain, and there were the Huang family inside, with a group of reporters, at the gate of Tzu Chi Temple, crying loudly and saying that it was already in the news to return their children."

Shifang handed over the mobile phone, which contained a video taken by the spectators at that time.

Fu Shen raised his hand to pick up the purple clay pot, poured a cup of tea, and watched the video as usual.

The video takes place in the place where pilgrims offer incense and pray for blessings, and the woman sits on the ground howling wolf, crying and telling:

“…… This temple is a place of cannibalism, and it is unreasonable to steal my child and hide him, and refuse to show us a look. ”

"Relying on being rich and powerful in the capital, bullying us outsiders like this, this life is simply unbearable."

"It is said that the family is compassionate, I see that there are a group of jackals, tigers and leopards living in this temple, eating people and not spitting out bones, my son must have suffered a lot of grievances here."

……

There are also many monks on the side, they meditate and chant Zen on weekdays, they have never seen such a scene, obviously messed up, the surrounding is in chaos, even the incense burner has been overturned to the ground.

Shifang slid his phone, "The main thing is that we didn't clarify it yesterday, and now public opinion is one-sided, and some people even go to the door of the police station to make trouble, and they want to go to the police to investigate the matter thoroughly, you look at these comments." ”

Fu Shen took a sip of tea and opened the video to leave a message.

"Is it so difficult for us ordinary people to want justice?"

"The hot search was so fast yesterday, it was really rich and powerful, and we were not allowed to mention it."

"If they are innocent, why don't they dare to stand up, they don't let go of a fart until now, they must be thieves."

……

Shifang frowned, "Third Master, why don't we act now?" How could this matter be so big? ”

"Someone wants to take the opportunity to step on our Fu family." Fu Shen chuckled.

Fu Lao's three sons and one daughter, now only the boss of the Fu family is still in the political arena, in order to avoid relatives, did not stay in the capital to serve, next year's election official adjustment, he is very likely to return to Beijing, into the leadership team.

I don't know how many people are staring at the Fu family.

Shifang nodded, "That's right, if there is no one behind it, this TV station will not dare to disclose it blatantly." ”

After all, it involves the Fu family, involves Fu Lao, and the topic is sensitive.

"Then I'll check it out right away." Shifang said that he was going out.

"You don't need to check, I have a more suitable candidate, this person doesn't want to be discovered by us, so he naturally hides deeply." From the accident to the present, Fu Shen has not been shocked or disturbed, unmoved at all, and really sat still.

"Hmm." Shifang nodded.

**

Sichuan Beijing home

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun was rising, and Jing Hanchuan wore a simple white shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and served the freshly fried omelets in the pan on a plate.

"Sixth Master, your phone." Someone appeared at the kitchen door.

Jing Hanchuan picked up the cloth on one side, wiped his hands, and took the phone, "Help me bring out the porridge." ”

The man nodded and entered the kitchen.

The sixth master of their family really lives too delicately, and it is estimated that people outside can't imagine that he is the kind of person who will cook breakfast himself.

Jing Hanchuan looked at the caller ID, sat on the sofa, and twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Fu Shen's phone.

This guy has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, not to mention early in the morning, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

Pick up the phone and say "Hey-" sounded.

"Please help me with something." Fu Shen was blunt.

"You say."

Jing Hanchuan was speechless, this person was really unkind.

Fu Shen briefly told him what he thought.

Jing Hanchuan pinched the fish food that was placed on one side, pinched a little and threw it into the bathtub, watched the goldfish open its mouth and swallow it, and smiled softly, "You haven't moved, you just want to see if there is any support behind it." ”

"There are tens of thousands of tutoring classes in the capital, and it is not normal for them to be able to rush straight over."

The couple did not have any connections in the capital, although Huaisheng was somewhat similar to his biological father, after all, he was still childish, the baby was still fat, and he couldn't see that there was a father and son, so it should not be the information provided by passers-by.

"Do you think someone is taking advantage of this to deal with your family?" Jing Hanchuan rubbed the fish food on his fingertips, not knowing what he was thinking.

"That group of people has already made trouble in the temple, and the next one must be our family."

"I'll check it for you." Fu Shen opened his mouth to make a request, and Jing Hanchuan had already guessed it.

"Thank you."

"Miss Song should have left you a lot of coconut cake, give it to me." Jing Hanchuan said with a smile.

Fu Shen pursed his lips, this person promised so happily, it was just for a few pastries?

Jing Hanchuan hung up the phone and immediately ordered people to do things.

"Sixth Master, there is anyone else who wants to deal with the Fu family?" Everyone was surprised, "After Fu Lao retired, the Fu family has been very low-key. ”

"Although Fu Lao is kind to others, it is inevitable that he will have a good family, and the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; Heaps out of the shore, the flow will be turbulent......" Jing Hanchuan snorted lightly, and said the last sentence quietly.

"Walk above others, and the crowd will not!"

**

There was an accident in Tzu Chi Temple, Master Pudu rushed back to the temple as soon as possible, today is the last day of the National Day, Song Fengwan must go back to school today to report, at seven o'clock in the evening on time for self-study, she ate lunch, Fu Shen sent her back to school.

Song Fengwan called Hu Xinyue in advance, she didn't say that she arrived a day early, and Hu Xinyue was going to pick her up at the airport.

As soon as the car entered the campus, Hu Xinyue sent her a message, saying that she and Miao Yating were already waiting for her downstairs in the dormitory.

Song Fengwan lived in the school for the first time, and Hu Xinyue was a very enthusiastic person, and during the National Day, she also helped her dry the bedding.

Fu Shen watched the three girls enter the dormitory building before turning the car around and going home.

As soon as he arrived at the capital of Yunjin, he saw the car of the old house parked in the courtyard, he walked into the house quickly, and saw that the old lady was pulling Huaisheng out.

"I just wanted to call you." The old lady smiled, "I'm going to listen to the play and take Huaisheng to have a good time." ”

Fu Shen had already communicated with the Fu family yesterday, and the old lady was worried about Huaisheng and wanted to take him out for a walk and relax.

Huaisheng was carrying a small schoolbag, and he cried all day yesterday, and his eyes were still swollen today.

"Do you want to come along?" The old lady laughed.

"Go ahead, I'm going to the company again." The issue of the new area in cooperation with the Duan family will be discussed by the company's senior management.

Huaisheng was already sensitive, if everyone was staring at him now and being by his side, the pressure in his heart would be even greater, so it would be better to be normal.

"Then I'll take Huaisheng to eat at the old mansion in the evening." The old lady touched his little head.

"I'll let Qianjiang send you, and let him send Huaisheng back directly later, and let you run away." With Qianjiang following, Fu Shen was relieved.

"Okay." The old lady gladly agreed.

**

Liyuan

Huaisheng is here for the first time, at this moment the Peking Opera has not yet started, the audience is sparse, there are only more than 20 audiences, and the old lady is very familiar, they all smiled and came to say hello, and they couldn't help but look at Huaisheng twice.

I think the Fu family is really bold.

It is rumored outside that the Fu family is bullying people, obstructing the mother and son from seeing each other, and may even break the law, but they actually blatantly take their children out to listen to the play?

"Grandma, what's that?" Huaisheng was attracted by the stage, so naturally he didn't pay attention to everyone's strange eyes.

"That's called Yueqin, and they'll sing later, and they'll be in charge of accompaniment." The old lady smiled and looked at today's repertoire.

The first play was "The Legend of the White Snake", Huai Sheng had heard this story, he couldn't understand what these people were singing, he just stared at their heavy makeup and water sleeves, and watched it with relish.

Halfway through the play, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Accompanied by the singing and opera on the stage, the disputes of the outsiders were not very clear, but suddenly a water bottle flew from the back and smashed directly under the stage, which frightened the Peking Opera actors on the stage to stop, and even the musicians who accompanied the musicians were too frightened to move.

“…… Get out of the way, I know he's in there, and I'm going to take him with me today. "A high-pitched woman's voice.

When Huai Sheng heard this voice, he was so frightened that his body shook, his fingers shook, the juice fell to the ground, and the glass shattered to the ground.

"This lady, we are here in the pear orchard, we can't just enter!" Liyuan security guards tried to stop her.

"I just want to take my child, if you dare to touch me today, I will rely on your family." Ma Yincui shouted, fearless.

The Liyuan security guards looked confused, they had never seen such an arrogant and unreasonable person, and they didn't dare to do anything directly with her.

A few people pushed and shoved and entered the lobby.

Most of the people who came to listen to the play were middle-aged people, and when they saw this posture, they gave in one after another.

"That's my son." Ma Yincui suddenly pointed at Huaisheng.

"Grandma!" Huaisheng was so frightened that tears came out of his eyes, his face was blue, the old lady leisurely put down the tea in her hand, reached out and grabbed his hand, "Don't be afraid, child." ”

"Son—" Ma Yincui said hoarsely.

She was still followed by a group of reporters, the camera was focused on the old lady, and she tilted her head slightly to look at the crowd.

When this old lady was young, she followed Fu Lao to the north and south, she had never seen any scenes, her expression moved slightly, and she glanced at those people a few times, and the reporter was undecided, and she didn't dare to shoot her directly.

And Huang Jianhua, who was following closely at this moment, suddenly rushed over and tried to snatch the child.

Last night, the hospital issued another critical illness notice, and their son really couldn't wait.

Huang Jianhua didn't even touch the old lady with his fingers, and was grabbed by Qianjiang, who rushed out from one side.

"Loosen up—" The couple went out of the police station yesterday and went straight to the hospital, sleepless all night, their eyes were bloodshot, and their eyes were angry and shouting, quite fierce.

Huang Jianhua couldn't break free, Qianjiang was extremely strong, and pinched his wrist bone, as if he wanted to break his wrist bone.

"Ahh

It's a pity that Qianjiang moved faster, stretched out his hand to block it, and kicked him in the abdomen, and the couple stayed up all night for their son on the hospital bed, bursting their livers, and their bodies were thin, and they couldn't help this kick.

The body flew out lightly and slammed into the table and chair on one side.

"Bang-" There was a sound, and the teacup and melon seeds and fruit plate on the table fell to the ground.

He coughed violently twice, cramping his abdomen, and suffocated in pain.

"Lao Huang." The woman threw herself at her husband and even pointed at the old lady, "You are too bullying! ”

"Since I've come to the door again today, let's take care of things." The old lady took a leisurely look at the teacup and took a sip of tea, "Qianjiang, notify the third child to come over, by the way, ......"

"Let people seal the whole pear orchard."

"Don't even a fly fly in without my permission!"

The rest of the reporters were dumbfounded.

So ruthless?

A few people trembled, not knowing what would be the next thing they would face?

**

Sichuan Beijing home

Kyo Hanchuan is preparing bait and preparing to go out fishing.

"Sixth master, something is wrong!"

"Huh?" Kyo Hanchuan raised his eyebrows.

"Yesterday, the couple went to the pear orchard to make trouble, and Mrs. Fu was there, I'm afraid something is going to happen."

In fact, the pear orchard belongs to the Jing family, and not many people know about it, after all, this family is notorious, and if everyone knows that this garden is supported by the Jing family, they are afraid that they will not dare to come here.

Even those reporters don't know who the owner of the pear orchard is, they only know that he has always been a middle-aged manager to take care of the outside world, and he has never linked the pear orchard with the Jing family at all.

"Yes." Jing Hanchuan squinted, "It seems that this fish can't be caught today." ”

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From Li Kang's "Theory of Fortune" of the Three Kingdoms, the last sentence is really a classic, "The line is higher than the people, and the people must not", you can have a good reminiscence.

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