When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Fu Zichen went back to the room and took a rest on the bed. His expression soon became relieved. The family doctor came quickly and checked Fu Zichen and confirmed that there was nothing abnormal. Everyone was relieved.

Second sister, you just blamed Fu Chuan indiscriminately, which is a bit bad.

Fu Qingqing actually opened her mouth to accuse Fu Xinling for Fu Chuan.

I'm afraid even Fu Qingqing didn't notice the change in her attitude towards Fu Chuan.

Fu Xinling had nothing to say and could only bear it silently.

Regarding this matter, if you think about it carefully, Fu Xinling really went too far.

It was Fu Xinling who asked Fu Chuan not to let Fu Zichen enter the room, plus the video evidence...

Headache!

Second sister, it's all for me... I'm sorry, second sister.

Fu Zichen took all the blame on himself and spoke with self-blame.

Brother Zichen, this is not your fault, it is... I did something wrong.

Fu Xinling had to admit this fact.

When did Fu Chuan change his mobile phone?

Fu Ling'er suddenly spoke.

Fu Zichen was thinking about how to bring the topic to this aspect, but now Fu Ling'er took the initiative and secretly rejoiced: I remember that brother Fu Chuan's mobile phone is not this kind. Where did he get the money to replace it?

Fu Chuan saved some money in the orphanage before, and I guess it was saved for daily living expenses. I saw that Fu Chuan's mobile phone is very worn out. It is probably a second-hand mobile phone. Sister, although it is for Fu Chuan's study, it is now In the Internet age, functions such as WeChat and cameras are too important, especially for professionals like Fu Chuan, so this money cannot be saved.

It was Fu Qingqing who jumped out to explain.

...

Fu Ling'er acquiesced to this statement without delving into it.

Fu Zichen's fists were secretly clenched.

Today I really stole the chicken but lost the rice!

The sisters became suspicious of Fu Zichen and started to favor Fu Chuan!

The next day.

Fu Chuan was the earliest.

I picked up the milk and bread, said hello to the housekeeper, and left.

Recently, Fu Ling'er and the others have become more and more strange and unpredictable. In short, avoid them if you can.

Just as Fu Chuan walked to the door, he happened to bump into Fu Qingqing who was returning from morning exercise.

Fu Qingqing looked at Fu Chuan with bread in his mouth and yogurt in his hand, and frowned slightly: You don't want to stay in the Fu family so much?

Don't get me wrong, I just had to go to school early for something.

Fu Chuan did a Tai Chi before leaving Fu Qingqing.

I've given you everything you asked for, what else are you dissatisfied with?

Fu Qingqing couldn't help but get angry.

If Fu Qingqing did something wrong yesterday and she had already apologized, bought so many things for Fu Chuan, and spoke for Fu Chuan... what else would Fu Chuan do?

She has done much more than the eldest and second sisters, right?

Fu Chuan stood firm.

Take back those things of yours. I didn't ask you to give them. You couldn't give me what I wanted before, but now I don't care about it anymore.

Putting these words aside, Fu Chuan left without looking back.

Fu Qingqing stared blankly at Fu Chuan's leaving figure.

I don’t know why this time... Fu Qingqing felt a sense of panic inexplicably.

Fu Chuan is no longer the younger brother that Fu Qingqing can control.

Fu Chuan, there is no reason to take back the things I send out. Do you want to treat me as a rag collector?

Fu Qingqing said something angrily and returned to the Fu family with an inexplicable heavy heart.

Seeing that Fu Ling'er and the others hadn't come down yet, Fu Qingqing didn't want to have breakfast alone, so she came to the studio prepared for Fu Chuan by accident.

Although Fu Qingqing said that she did not want to waste Fu Chuan's talent and fulfill her responsibilities as a sister.

Fu Qingqing was still very attentive to the layout and tidying up of this studio. He took away all the extra stuff and kept computers, desks and other office supplies neat and spotless. He specially moved a few pots of green plants to Fu Chuan and put them in the window. Eye candy.

I have to say that this is a room that boys will like very much...especially a talented painter like Fu Chuan.

Fu Qingqing was actually looking forward to what Fu Chuan would look like when he saw this painting in the studio.

Confused thoughts entangled Fu Qingqing's brain...

My head hurts a little.

Fifth sister, are you okay?

Fu Qingqing turned around and saw Fu Zichen walking in with a worried look on his face.

Fu Zichen noticed the change in Fu Qingqing's attitude towards Fu Chuan. Fu Qingqing came to the studio prepared for Fu Chuan this morning... No, Fu Qingqing must be completely controlled first!

I'm just a little dizzy...Brother Zichen, please give Fifth Sister a massage. I still remember that Brother Zichen helped Fifth Sister relieve her hangover last time. That technique was so comfortable.

ah.

Fu Zichen suddenly shouted.

Brother Zichen, what's the problem?

Fu Qingqing thought Fu Zichen was in trouble.

No...it's okay...Fifth sister, please sit down and let me massage you. There is still time before school.

good.

Fu Qingqing didn't take it seriously, and naturally didn't notice Fu Zichen's embarrassed expression. Sitting on a chair in the studio, Fu Zichen stood behind Fu Qingqing, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to massage Fu Qingqing.

The more Fu Zichen pressed Fu Qingqing, the more he felt something was wrong.

The method is wrong...

Fu Qingqing couldn't refuse the party that time and drank too much. She had a headache when she got home and sat on the sofa to rest. Fu Zichen happened to be massaging Fu Qingqing. The discomfort was quickly relieved and Fu Qingqing had a good night's sleep.

This time Fu Zichen's massage technique was so unfamiliar. Even though Fu Zichen knew the key points of finding acupuncture points, he still couldn't get it right.

Fifth sister, are you comfortable?

Fu Zichen said cautiously.

very good.

Fu Qingqing didn't want to spoil Fu Zichen's temper, so she could only reluctantly agree.

Fu Xinling's little head popped out from the door: What are you doing here? It's time to have breakfast.

Okay, brother Zichen, let's go down and have breakfast first.

Fu Qingqing hurriedly ended the topic of the massage.

Fu Qingqing's headache was not only not relieved by Fu Zichen's pressing, but also made it worse. She had to wait for a while.

It's weird...

Why is Fu Zichen's skills so different this time from last time?

kindness……

Fu Zichen lowered his head and bit his lips.

When going downstairs, Fu Xinling asked: Fifth sister, have you seen Fu Chuan?

Thinking of what happened in the morning, Fu Qingqing's face darkened slightly: ...he went to school.

oh.

Fu Xinling clicked her tongue.

I feel a little lucky in my heart.

A little uncomfortable again.

Fu Chuan came to school early and missed the opportunity to meet Shen Shutang on the bus. A few students in the class looked at Fu Chuan with envy and jealousy when he arrived.

Yesterday, Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang were chatting and laughing, and even went to have barbecue together after school. Someone posted a photo on the school forum, and they were building buildings like crazy.

The aloof and beautiful school beauty is with Fu Chuan! Such news suddenly spread throughout G City No. 1 Middle School!

However, they were convinced by Fu Chuan's appearance. If Shen Shutang was a face-controller, he would never be able to escape Fu Chuan's face. He was so handsome! The kind who can become a star by debuting on the spot! Woohoo! It's much better than the senior sister being bought by some wretched rich second generation who spent money and ruined her pure and pure image!

As soon as Fu Chuan put down his schoolbag, Fang Kaiwei walked in with a bag of yogurt in his mouth. When he saw Fu Chuan, his eyes immediately lit up, and he rushed to Fu Chuan's side and took out his treasured snacks and stuffed them into Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan was confused by this operation: Kaiwei, what are you doing?

Idol, as your fan, this is what I should do! I won the legendary school beauty so quickly! Please teach me your love experience!

Fang Kaiwei gave a thumbs up.

Fu Chuan frowned without leaving any trace: ...Don't get me wrong, senior sister and I are just ordinary friends!

Oh, Brother Chuan, Senior Shen has been in No. 1 Middle School in G City for four years, and no boy has ever been so close to Senior Shen, talking and laughing. Otherwise, where do you think the title of Senior Iceberg Goddess comes from? It's just you! A role model among men! A fighter for girls!

Fu Chuan was too lazy to pay attention to Fang Kaiwei's glib words. He was a man, so it was nothing to hear such rumors. He was just worried that Shen Shutang would find it troublesome. He just wanted to take out his mobile phone and send a message to Shen Shutang. The two of them wanted to clarify the rumors. ,result……

Fu Chuan discovered that he had forgotten to add Shen Shutang's green bubbles.

Oops.

I can only wait until get out of class is over to find an opportunity to contact Shen Shutang to find out how to solve this matter.

Brother Chuan, don't worry. Although Senior Shen is good, I like Senior Yu. I must work hard to get into Xingman Art Academy for the college entrance examination! Become Senior Yu's junior!

Fang Kaiwei clenched his fists and looked at Fu Chuan flatteringly: When I get to Xingman Art Academy, I will need Brother Chuan to teach me more about love. Don't worry, Brother Chuan, no matter whether this thing succeeds or not, I will definitely need Chuan. It’s good for me!”