Chapter 65
Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat
The teenager understands the difficulties he once had, and cherishes his self who has disappeared in the years.
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Fu Xiao was choked by Little Sugar Cakeâs unpretentious frankness.
He looked at the face of the teenager at the opposite for a moment, and had to admit the fact that Little Sugar Cake sincerely felt this way.
At this time, the butler said: âYoung master, someone from Mr. Fu just invited you over to have dinner later.â
Fu Xiao didnât take it to heart at first. He and Fu Yunxi knew each other well, so he said casually: âTell him that I donât have time.â
The butlerâs voice was a little hesitant and said: âMr. Fu said you must go tonight. If you donât go, he will come directly later.â It was unknown what wrong medicine Mr. Fu took today. In the past, Mr. Fu also wanted to improve his relationship with the young master on a whim. Usually, after being pushed back by the young master, he would feel ashamed and would not bother him again.
A sneer flashed in Fu Xiaoâs eyes, what if Fu Yunxi came? If Fu Yunxi wasnât afraid of losing face, he didnât mind having people kick him out.
He originally intended to do so, until he saw the face of the teenager, his heart jolted.
If Fu Yunxi really cameââ
His face, which was always cold, had a hint of panic.
No matter how annoying Fu Yunxi is, he is still his father.
If he really makes too much of a mess.
What will the teenager think?
The teenager always smiled politely, and he seemed to be well-educated. Although his origins were unknown, he was never born to look like this. He should have had parents who loved him very much.
Will he think that he is too cold-blooded?
So he held back his disgust and said to the butler: âTell him, Iâll go over at night.â
Unexpectedly, Angusâ contract was delivered very late, and it was almost dinner time.
Fu Yunxi saw that Fu Xiao hadnât come for a long time and even came over by himself.
When Fu Yunxi saw that Fu Xiao had a guest, he was afraid that Fu Xiao would refuse to go there because he had a reason, so he spoke first and asked Su Zening to go with them.
So at the dinner table, it was really embarrassing.
Fu Yunxi sits in the center.
While Fu Wei and Fu Xiao were on the sides, and Su Zening was obediently sitting beside Fu Xiao.
The newborn baby was carried down and was walking around, and he wasnât very energetic. Su Zening looked at him from a distance, and felt that the babyâs face was a little redder and less lively than before.
He told it to Fu Yunxi, however, Fu Yunxi just smiled and said indifferently that the childâs personality was not very lively and was not very active, that he was not sick, and that he was usually like this.
Su Zening couldnât say anything.
The people ate a meal without tasting anything. Then after serving the last dish.
Fu Yunxi put down his chopsticks, and said to Fu Xiao in a pleasant manner: âFu Xiao, I recently got a piece of news that there is a piece of land to be developed in the north of the city.â He was only half-way through his worlds, but he was showing off directly, he couldnât wait for Fu Xiao to ask.
Su Zening put down his chopsticks.
What does Fu Yunxi mean? He remembered that Xingchen was not involved in land development, ah. He had been in Xingchen for so long, and he also understood the scope of Xingchen.
He looked at Fu Xiao with rare kindness in his eyes and said: âOur father and son can invest together.â
Fu Xiao was silent as he looked at Fu Yunxi with dark eyes, and there was no expression on his face.
He just couldnât understand. The Old master Fu has an iron-blood flowing in his whole body since the beginning Fu familyâs Xingchen. And within the three families, the Song family and the Wu family both turned their heads, and gave the dominant position to the Fu family. So how could such a person give birth to such an idiot?
But yes, if it werenât for the fact that Fu Yunxi doesnât really have a malleable talent, yet as long as anyone can see even the slightest âsuccessful talentâ in his body, Old master Fu wonât have skipped over this cherished son, and gave the Xingchen to himself.
Fu Xiao has always admired Old master Fu a little, and he understands it better than anyone else. In the huge Fu family, he only cares about Fu Yunxi, this incompetent son.
He and Fu Wei are at best Fu Yunxiâs sons. He loves the house and its crow. Without this Fu Yunxi, they are nothing in Old master Fuâs heart.
But he doesnât care what Fu Yunxi does with his own money, so he just sneered: âYou can do whatever you want, you donât have to bring me with you.â He is not used to this set of fatherâs kindness and sonâs filial piety.
Fu Xiao couldnât help but say: âDad, you should think about it, how can there be such a good thing?â
His words were of no use, especially to someone who was deeply involved in it.
Fu Yunxi was choked by Fu Xiaoâs cold attitude. Just as he was about to turn his face, he seemed to have thought of something again. He suppressed his temper abruptly, and persuaded him nicely: âThe source is absolutely reliable, you can rest assured.â He needed to be calm, if it wasnât for his lack of money, he wouldnât have found his eldest son, whom he did not know how to deal with.
Fu Xiao said directly: âYou donât have enough money.â Otherwise, why would Fu Yunxi think of him?
Fu Yunxiâs face turned red and said: âIt has nothing to do with this.â
Fu Xiao was indifferent, thinking in his heart that Fu Yunxiâs money was really not enough.
Old master Fu has never treated Fu Yunxi badly with money. What exactly did Fu Yunxi do that he couldnât get this much money out?
Fu Xiao was keenly aware that something was wrong. He looked directly at Fu Yunxi and said rudely: âWhereâs your money? Did you gamble?â Besides that, he couldnât think of anything else that would make Fu Yunxi out of money.
However, Fu Yunxi avoided Fu Xiaoâs eyes as if he had been poked in the dead center, and yelled at Fu Xiao: âWhat nonsense are you talking about?â
Fu Xiao, however, argued without retreating, he frowned and asked: âDid you move the Xingchenâs share under your own name?â
Fu Yunxi stood up in exasperation and yelled at Fu Xiao: âIs this how you talk to your father?â
It looks like the shares havenât been moved yet.
Fu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. If he used the shares, it would be troublesome. Fu Yunxi did a smart thing.
Of course, it is also possible that he just doesnât dare, after all, Old master Fu is still alive.
Fu Xiao glanced at Su Zening. During the quarrel, the teenager looked at himself worriedly, which made him feel a lot better.
He originally wanted to accompany Fu Yunxi to play the role of filial piety to the father from the son, but unfortunately Fu Yunxi screwed it up himself and tore the veil of tenderness, so Fu Xiao no longer pretended to say: âYou know whatâs going on between us.â
Fu Yuxin looked at Fu Xiao and laughed in anger, he brought up a topic that the father and son have not touched for many years and said: âI know youâve been blaming me, but I didnât know anything at the time, so you canât blame me. If you want someone to blame, then you should blame your motherâs crazy family. It was our Fu family who raised you, and you just talked to me like that?â
He looked at Fu Xiaoâs indifferent and imposing face, and said indifferently: âYou probably donât remember, you really are looking more and more like that crazy grandfather of yours, really worthy of having the blood of the Song family flowing through your body.â
Screechââ suddenly sounded.
With the sound of the chair being pushed away, Fu Xiao suddenly stood up and looked at Fu Yunxi.
Fu Wei was frightened by the fierce quarrel between the two, and tried hard to change the topic: âI received an offer from Heishan Investment, and Mr. Kong also let me go overâââ
But apparently no one listened to him.
Fu Xiao stood up, he gave Fu Yunxi a cold look, and said with an astonishing aura: âIf you want money, you can exchange your shares for it. Otherwise, you know, I have a way to keep you from getting a penny.â
Fu Yunxi didnât speak, he knew that Fu Xiao could definitely do it. Even if he was reluctant, Fu Yunxin also had to admit that he must now look at this sonâs face to act.
Fu Xiao sneered and turned to leave.
Su Zening watched Fu Xiao leave and clenched his palms.
Fu Yunxi slammed the table angrily, and shouted: âUnfilial son!â
Su Zening stood up and walked over then said firmly: âFu Xiao is not an unfilial son. You know itâs you who is at fault.â Itâs okay to say that he is nosy, but he is really angry, ah. Why did he have to say that to Fu Xiao, ah?
Fu Yunxi was already angry, but he became even more angry when he saw that Fu Xiaoâs subordinate rushed to contradict him, and he said: âWhat does the matter of our father and son have to do with you?â
Itâs not that he didnât apologize to Fu Xiao afterwards. He also felt guilty about this child and thought about making up for it.
But this child is cold, his body seems to be supported by a hard branch full of thorns, and the thorns hurt by those who approach. After he hit the wall a few times, he stopped making a fool of himself.
But Fu Yunxi didnât know that in such an environment as the Song family, a gentle child could not survive.
A child who is used to relying on his own will not easily remove his thorns, because he knows that once he removes the thorns all over his body, he will never be able to get up again if he once again falls into the abyss.
Su Zening did not retreat. He looked at Fu Yunxi and said seriously: âNot knowing is your biggest mistake.â
Fu Yunxi looked up at him.
âEveryone else can not know, but only you canât. You are the father, you should know.â
As the father, he is not the same. He should be the protector of the child, and hold the world for the child.
Su Zening couldnât help thinking sadly, maybe, there was a time when the middle-aged man in front of him was the imaginary god in little Fu Xiaoâs heart, a hero who would save his world.
Thatâs why itâs extraordinarily unforgivable today.
Fu Yunxi was dumbfounded. At this moment, he was shocked. He somehow felt that the teenager in front of him knew what had happened.
The marriage with Song Mingwei was a shackle to him, and it was his incompetence as a man. Once he escaped from that quagmire, how could he still think of Fu Xiao? Besides, who would know that a famous family like the Song family would do such a thing.
Su Zening had already pushed away the chair and was going to chase Fu Xiao. But before leaving, he turned his head and said: âItâs not that this child is not lively, if youâve really taken a serious look at him, youâll know that heâs sick.â
Su Zening couldnât help but think.
The biggest mistake of Old master Fu is that he never taught Fu Yunxi what responsibility is.
He is not a qualified father of the three brothers of the Fu family.
In the end, Su Zening turned his head in frustration and said: âFu Xiao is better than you.â
Fu Yunxi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but said nothing.
Su Zening trotted to the door.
At the door, Fu Xiao surprisingly hadnât gone far.
Su Zening breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fu Xiao, then was stunned, wondering if Fu Xiao heard it.
What should he do if he heard it and questioned himself?
Su Zeningâs heart suddenly beats like a drum.
Fortunately, Fu Xiao only glanced at him and didnât say anything. Today is a rare occasion, Fu Xiao did not wear a suit, and only wore a windbreaker, lining his posture upright. Walking in, he smelled the unique fragrance of pine trees after the bitterness of cold snow that Su Zening was familiar with.
Fu Xiao suddenly said: âI was raised by Old master Fuâs side, but Iâve never been grateful to him.â He even seldom called him grandpa. From the bottom of his heart, he only thought that he and Old master Fu had a cooperative relationship.
With the potential and ability he showed, Old master Fu handed over Xingchen to himself, while he would protect his incompetent son for the rest of his life.
The money and goods of the transaction are cleared. This is the silent tacit understanding between the two of them.
Fu Xiao sometimes thinks that his blood is probably cold, which is very similar to the Song family. Even if he resists it, he has long been deeply branded with the shadow of the Song family.
He was terribly cold to all his worldly relatives, and he never cared about it before.
But now he was afraid that his cold blood would scare away the teenager in front of him.
But despite this, he still showed this naked side to the teenager, like a wolf showing his fangs, as if he was saying in apprehension, âI have already shown you a terrifying side of me, you still have a chance to regret it nowâ.
Su Zening looked down at his toes and mumbled.
He probably also noticed that something happened between Grandpa Fu and Fu Xiao that he didnât know about. If they have a good relationship, Grandpa Fu went out for treatment for so long, and Fu Xiao never went to see him, and he even rarely called Grandpa Fu for communication.
He whispered: âIf you donât like it, donât like it. No one stipulates that a family must love each other, butâââ
Fu Xiao, who was walking in front, stopped, his heart tightened.
Su Zening, who was following behind, didnât have time to stop, and the tip of his nose hit Fu Xiaoâs back, and a pain came from the tip of his nose in an instant. Su Zeningâs eyes were red, covering his nose, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xiao aggrievedly: âBut it might be a little more troublesome when youâre moving out, though.â
Especially that pile of property he has as Little Sugar Cake, he wonât agree to bring one less.
And itâs inconvenient to bring out those cats.
Fu Xiaoâs deep eyes were dark, and there seemed to be dark waves surging in them, but it seemed like there was nothing.
After hearing those words, the teenager looked at him with only pity in his eyes.
It may feel like a joke to say that someone actually looked at President Fu of Xingchen with such eyes.
But at that moment, Fu Xiaoâs heart was like the coast after the tide had receded. Itâs calm and a relief like never before.
The teenager is like a light shining into his heart. In an instant, he realized that the teenager knew everything. His past, his everything, the teenager camly accepts his everything, good and bad.
The teenager understands the difficulties he once had, and cherishes his self who has disappeared in the years.
Fu Xiao smiled and stretched out his hand with deep eyes, then wiped the tears from the corners of the teenagerâs eyes with his long fingers.
However, the raging desire to protect in his heart is frantically at work.
He wanted the person in front of him. He doesnât want to let go, and would not give the teenager the opportunity to regret it. He wanted to have him.
But Fu Xiao probably didnât know that he himself was shining in the eyes of the teenager.