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Over the years, people are no longer the simple people they used to be, and the era is no longer the era of war. However, beauty is not achieved overnight, it is the blood and life of the ancestors.

Leaving the police station, the old man never smiled again.

They didn't let the police send them, and the family helped each other back to the hotel. Halfway through, the old man shook off the little ones and walked silently on crutches by himself.

Occasionally, he could be seen raising his hand and wiping tears from his eyes.

The lonely back, in the process, looks particularly distressing.

"It's all my fault." Ruan Mianmian bit her lip with a look of self-blame.

If she hadn't had to travel, she wouldn't have encountered so many bad things. Looking at the old man's sad back, Ruan Mianmian's heart tugged together.

Fu Ting held Ruan Mianmian's hand, rubbed it soothingly, and said softly: "Today's incident is just a microcosm. It's not us who meet, others will meet. You'll be glad we met. ”

"Why?" Ruan Mianmian pouted, looking unhappy.

The old man's action of wiping his tears is too distressing!

"If it were ordinary people, they would be more unfair. I believe that today's incident can change something. Fu Ting said softly, trying his best to appease the fat man in front of him.

"But at the cost of grandpa's sadness." Ruan Mianmian lowered her head and looked at the old man walking slowly in front of her from time to time.

"As you say, if you want to be punished, someone has to pay the price." Fu Ting is in charge.

"I actually said such philosophical things." Ruan Mianmian couldn't help but sigh.

Fu Tingze: ...

I digress my wife, now it's about grandpa's sadness, don't jump to the narcissistic channel.

"Don't worry, grandpa will adjust himself." Fu Ting said.

"Well, after all, it is much more convenient to take care of a happy old man than to take care of a sad old man." Ruan Mianmian nodded.

Fu Tingze: ...

....

Back at the hotel, Ruan Mianmian washed up and lay down.

"I'll go out for a while." Fu Ting walked up to Ruan Mianmian, kissed her forehead, and said softly.

"Well, it's not too late." Ruan Mianmian said.

Fu Ting's heart warmed, and his voice became softer and softer: "Okay." ”

Adjusting the temperature of the room to 27 degrees, Fu Ting turned off the bright lights, and then took his mobile phone to the outside of the hotel.

In fact, Ruan Mianmian was taken advantage of this morning, which could have been avoided. The place where the water was sold was not far from the museum, but after buying the water, Fu Ting received a call from Nanming.

The two talked for a long time, if Gao Xingchen hadn't come to him, it would have been a while.

At that time, because I was in a hurry, I hung up the phone in a hurry, and I was going to end the matter and go back to Nanming, but that happened again in the afternoon.

After such a delay, it was evening.

Fu Ting sat on a wooden bench outside the hotel and called Nan Ming back.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected, but as soon as it was connected, Nan Ming's fast and tense tone came: "Chen Wenwu's case involves the Song family, I estimate that it won't be long before the Song family will take action against you." ”

Fu Ting frowned slightly, as if he hadn't heard from the Song family for a long time.

"What's the situation with the Song family now?" Fu Ting said lightly, raised his head, and there were many shining stars shining in the sky above the ancient city with a good environment, some large and some small, distributed in the sky, which was exceptionally beautiful.

"Song Che's father was investigated, and Uncle Song could have run for the provincial party committee this year, but after such an investigation, the official function cannot be maintained, and it is difficult to say." Nan Ming said, he sighed, "I didn't expect a little Chen Wenwu to be involved so much, I have to say, that little fat man in your family has a vicious eye!" ”

"She's always been my pride." Fu Ting smiled slightly.

Nan Ming didn't speak, on the other end of the phone, listening to this sentence, he actually felt a little bitter in his heart. He didn't know where this bitterness came from, but when he heard Fu Tingze say this, he was wondering why Ruan Mianmian couldn't be his pride.

Unfortunately, he has no answer to prove why.

"Song Che went abroad without saying hello to us back then, and this time he rushed back because of Uncle Song's matter." Nam Ming Road.

Fu Ting pursed his lips slightly and said, "Song Che, I didn't look down on it before, and I still don't look down on it now." ”

"I know that he has some methods that you don't like, but Song Che still has a bit of a brain after all. When he comes back this time, even if it is to avenge Uncle Song, then you have to be careful. Nan Ming reminded.

Song Che is a sinister and cunning person, and he will do whatever it takes to get something. He can't see the good of others, he must have what others have, and he must have what others don't.

When the five families were still very good, Song Che's favorite thing was to compete with Fu Tingze. The two often fight to the death for something.

But Song Che could never win against Fu Tingze, and gradually, Song Che began to play tricks.

The most serious time was that Song Che almost ruined Fu Youyou's innocence in order for Fu Youyou to like him.

This kind of unscrupulous person who will do anything to achieve his goals, Fu Ting cut off contact after teaching him a harsh lesson. This time, the Chen family's accident involved the Song family, and with Song Che's character, Ruan Mianmian will definitely be found.

If Ruan Mianmian is found, Fu Tingze will be found, and when the time comes, these two rivals will be another bloody showdown.

"You know Song Che's character, he is not happy, and he will not make others feel better. Chen Wenwu's case was reported by Ruan Mianmian, so naturally, he will know that Ruan Mianmian has you behind him. Do you think he's going to make you feel better? Nan Ming asked rhetorically.

Fu Ting did not speak.

"This time is different from the past, Fu Er. Now that you have a family, you should be careful about everything. Nan Ming patiently admonished that as the boss, he has been doing a good job.

"Yes, I see." Fu Ting responded.

"I still have something to do here, I'll talk about it when I have time." Nan Ming said, someone should have called him over there.

"NTU!" When he hung up the phone, Fu Ting suddenly shouted.

"Huh?"

Fu Ting looked up at the sky, and many things suddenly flashed in his mind, those so-called nobility, money, and power of the upper class had never appeared in his mind in this year's time.

"During this time, I experienced a lot of things that I had never experienced before, and I even forgot that I was the successor of Fu. And those things that seem to be completely out of line with our lives have shocked me deeply. I think that in the future, I will fully cooperate with Ssoftness and use my meager strength to change a little bit. Fu Ting suddenly said a lot of thoughtless words.

Nan Ming didn't speak on the phone, but his heart was beating fast.

"You've had a meaningful life." For a long time, Nanming Road.

Fu Ting didn't speak, waiting for Nan Ming to hang up the phone.

Putting away his phone, he kept moving and looked at the vast sky and endless starry sky.

He recalled the bits and pieces that happened this year, those trivial things, including the various states of life, which were the best teaching materials to tell him what life is.

In the past, where he would come into contact with these, he encountered high-end education, expensive clothes and a wealthy growth environment.

But under the rich there will be poverty.

You know poverty, but you've never seen it look like. Maybe your own power is small, but a little change is a little bit.

He thanked Ruan Mianmian for intruding into his life, for allowing her to rediscover herself, and for making her life meaningful.

Just as Ruan Mianmian thanked him, why didn't he appreciate Ruan Mianmian, a little fat man?

Speaking of the little fat man, he left this meeting, but he missed it tightly.