In the office with a sense of age, Fu Jiu was burying his head in reading the report, when suddenly the phone on the desk rang, he jumped and reached out to pick it up.

"Uncle Clan, I'm Fu Quan." The strange and familiar voice came, Fu Jiu was stunned for a moment, looked at the display screen, and it was the landline of the main house.

I just went back to report on my work last year, and it stands to reason that it has been less than a year, why did the patriarch suddenly call?

After the accident of the only heir of the Yan Branch, the family has been looking for the whole clan with the strength of the whole clan, and now it has been twenty years, except for a report every three years, the patriarch will never let them go back, nor will he contact them, and the bills and reports are all taken by the Jin Lao from the Yan Branch at the end of the year; The patriarch called personally, that was even more unlikely.

At present, the main industries in the clan are still in the hands of the clan, but most of the side has been gradually controlled and divided by their side branches. With the right of the brain, he could not have known, but did not deal with it, why? No one can guess.

Of course, regardless of it, for them, it is naturally the best time to fish in troubled waters, and they will not be stupid enough to remind them.

When they get together in private, they will also laugh at the withering of the heirs of the Yanzhi, and they have saved up enough energy to wait for the opportunity to take the throne, who made this patriarch a lover? The one died, and he never looked for a woman again, and he was always looking for the missing sister-in-law.

Now, there was a sudden call from there, or the patriarch himself called, he was inexplicable, but he was also frightened.

"Uncle clan, your youngest son's name is Fu Mingle, right?" There was no greeting.

"yes, what's wrong?" It's so straightforward, and it's the most frightening.

Hearing the name of the youngest son who was most disobedient to discipline spit out from the patriarch's mouth, Fu Jiu's throat tightened, his left hand was put under the table, and he pinched his knee a little helplessly.

Is this kid uneasy in the hospital? Did you provoke the people on the other side of the branch?

"Tomorrow you go and withdraw him from school, and the four who are with him will also be with him. If you do not discipline thoroughly, you will not be allowed to enter the school. ”

As soon as these words came out, Fu Jiu's eyes darkened, and he was almost planted on the desk.

How big of a crime did this make the patriarch personally call and let him drop out of school?

"Cheng Xi!" Hanging up the phone over there, Fu Jiu shouted in panic.

"Sir." The butler knocked on the door and came in, "What's going on?" "Why is the old man's face so pale and scary?

"Go and prepare, take the second young man back, send him to the manor in England, and let it be strictly guarded over there! If you don't learn the rules well, you are not allowed to set foot in the country! Inform Secretary Wen that he will be withdrawn from school tomorrow. ”

The housekeeper was stunned when he heard this, but he immediately reacted, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he immediately dealt with it.

In the ward, Tu Du sat silently at the head of the bed, on the small table on the left hand side, the open lunch box was bubbling with the aroma of food, but it was not favored.

"Adu, eat the meal, can you talk to your mother?" Qin Zhiwei is very well maintained, her delicate makeup highlights the beauty of her facial features, which makes her radiant, and a lilac dress outlines a perfect figure, even if she just stands there without speaking, she can attract the attention of the people around her.

Tu Du silently moved his gaze to the woman in front of him, familiar, but unfamiliar.

I have to admit that his mother is really good-looking, otherwise, the old man would not have married his son no matter how much trouble he had.

"Just say anything, I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep."

Tu Du didn't want to eat her food, and he didn't want to spend a penny on her.

When she was five years old, her father died in a car accident, and she left him and her brother without a trace, although she did not take away the compensation, but his nostalgia for her has long been dissipated in tears.

All these years, it was his brother who took him, and it wasn't until last year that his brother participated in the conscription and was selected, and he also promised that he could take care of himself, and the two brothers separated.

Last year, she suddenly appeared at the school gate, but it was to give money to her future stepson Fu Mingle, and he just shouted out and gave him five yuan.

Under the harsh sun, their mother is still amazingly beautiful.

She said that she has a family of her own, and it is difficult for her stepmother to do it, so she can't come to see him and her brother from time to time.

yes, not all the time, just seven years, that's all.

It was also at that time that Fu Mingle knew about his existence and started his process of being bullied.

He didn't look for her, and he didn't tell him, because he knew too well that this woman would not protect him, he could only protect himself.

"Adu, I'm my mother, how can you talk to your mother like this." Qin Zhiwei's eyes were hazy with tears, and she looked at her grown up son accusatory.

"My brother and I have reached an age where we don't need a mother. If you have anything to say, just say it, and if you don't say it, I'll sleep. A trace of tiredness appeared on the young man's pale face, and his left hand under the quilt clung to the sheets, so as to contain the accusation that he could not suppress in his heart.

"You kid...... Mingle and his friends were dropped out of school, you know? ”

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Tu Du's lips raised a sarcastic arc, and sure enough, ......

"I heard his injuries were related to you, didn't I? It was you who complained to the principal and said ......" As she spoke, Qin Zhiwei unconsciously took on a tone of reprimand, and there was still the pitiful sadness and frustration in her eyes just now.

"Get out!"

A mother-son conversation that ends in Tu Du's irritable and painful roar!

Qin Zhiwei was pushed out, and the door of the ward was tightly closed.

The boy clutched the wound on his chest, slid on the ground with his back against the door, and forced himself to bite his dry lip flap to keep himself from crying.

Obviously, he has tried hard to forget about this irresponsible woman, but why does she still appear in his life, and she is desperate to speak for that bully? He was hospitalized, he was beaten by that bully, can't she see it?

Yuan Zhen just made a temporary move, came over to see Tu Du's situation, where did he know that he had witnessed such a 'world war'~

Her child was injured and hospitalized, she didn't come to see the child's injury, but came to intercede with Fu Mingle?

The very stable emotions that Yuan Zhen has always been able to control have also been somewhat driven, Made! Selfish ghosts!

The woman was kicked out, and she wanted to go in, so she pulled the door lock and slapped the door a few times, but was stopped by the nurse, so she had to leave with her face pulled, without thinking about whether the teenager inside was sad or what her physical condition was.

Yuan Zhen stood in the corridor for a while before approaching the ward, she had good ears, and when she heard the suppressed crying inside, it was almost a gas sound, and the chest of the owner of the voice began to make a gas sound.

I don't know what to think, Yuan Zhen just leaned his back against the door and sat cross-legged on the spot until the crying inside gradually disappeared, and the aunt who delivered the meal pushed the cart over to deliver the food.

"Little girl, what are you doing sitting on the ground?"

was discovered, Yuan Zhen was embarrassed and didn't have time to stand up, and the door behind him had been opened.

Yuan Zhen didn't sit down for a moment, and fell back on the young man's instep in embarrassment.