A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.
She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.
She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.
She gains warm family affect...
Grandpa Fu reached out and touched her head, "I'm glad you're okay. Don't be so impulsive next time."
Fu Xiao smiled and said softly, "Grandpa, it's okay. This thief is quite stupid and easy to catch."
At this time, everyone in the front yard's eyes were on the man with bleeding thigh in the back.
The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"Fu Hong, go get a rope and tie him up and put him together with his accomplices." Fu Weilun stood up from the stool and spoke softly.
Fu Hong responded and took the rope, and tied Gu Qichen tightly. He did not resist at all from beginning to end, and even cooperated by stretching out his hands and smiling at Fu Hong.
Fu Hong threw him into a small warehouse next to the kitchen and locked the door from the outside.
When the scarred man inside saw Gu Qichen, his eyes widened with disbelief.
With a trembling voice, he said: "Brother Chen, why are you also......"
The rest of the words were swallowed under his cold eyes.
Outside, Fu Weilun walked up to Grandpa Fu and said with a smile, "Dad, go to sleep. I'm here..."
Grandpa Fu waved his hand and said, "Eldest daughter-in-law, go to the kitchen and make some noodles. The children haven't eaten yet. I'm not hungry, so I'll go to bed first."
As he spoke, he stood up from the chair, walked over to support him, and helped him into the room. He made him a cup of malted milk with the spiritual spring water in the space, and watched him drink it before he walked out of the door with peace of mind.
Fu Xiao went straight to the living room. Fu Weilun was sitting on a chair. Seeing her, he smiled and waved, "Xiaoxiao, come here."
He looked at her gently, "Tell Uncle San what happened?"
Fu Xiao smiled, but the more he smiled, the redder his eyes became. "You came here for me..."
This is what Fu Xiao hated the most. If she were an ordinary person and didn't have the ability to taste the drug, her whole family would be hurt because of her.
No one left...
The youngest child was only six years old. Damn it, they didn’t leave any of them alive.
Seeing her slightly red eyes, Fu Weilun stood up, reached out and gently stroked her head, and comforted her softly, "Xiaoxiao, it's okay, don't be afraid, Third Uncle is here, he will solve it..."
After a few gentle words of consolation, he stood up...
He took the key from Fu Hong and walked towards the small warehouse.
Fu Yu came over and held her hand tightly. Fu Xiao looked up at him and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm fine."
What Fu Weilun said was not right, she was not afraid.
She was just upset. If she didn't have the ability to save her family, how many people would she implicate?
She didn't want to wait any longer, she wanted to take the initiative this time.
No matter who it is, no one can threaten her family.
Fu Xiao went straight to the front yard and stood at the door of the small warehouse, watching Fu Weilun open the door.
Follow him in.
At this moment, someone walked into the small warehouse. The man with the scar dragged his broken leg to stand in front of Gu Qichen and looked at the person vigilantly.
Gu Qichen pushed him aside with disgust and looked at the person who walked in with a nonchalant smile on his face.
He didn't seem to care about the hostility around him and spoke calmly.
"Girl, haven't I said everything I should say? What are you asking again?"
"I have something to ask you,"
Fu Weilun walked over, squatted down and looked him in the eye, then asked calmly, "What's your name, comrade?"
Gu Qichen's eyes were cold, "Excuse me, my last name is Gu."
"Gu Qichen?" Fu Weilun stood up straight, took a step back, and looked at him with calm eyes.
"Oh... I know this."
Gu Qichen had a smile on his face and spoke slowly. He stretched while speaking, looking quite leisurely.
"The murder of the former director of the Beijing Revolutionary Committee and the incident at the Fuyang Railway Station were all your doing..."
As he listened to his past deeds being listed one by one, the smile on Gu Qichen's face disappeared, and a sharp light flashed in his narrow black eyes.
Fu Weilun didn't care about his look and said calmly, "I don't care much about what you have done. I only care about the business you have accepted. Tell me clearly how much the other party offered and to what extent you want to achieve it."
It is impossible to explain what happens in the underworld, just like some things, everyone knows who did it.
But the people who pay behind the scenes...
It could be a noble or a high-ranking official.
So no one cares about those things, and he doesn't plan to care either, because those who died were the ones who deserved to die anyway.
But he will not let go of those who touch his family.
Gu Qichen once again cursed the stupid employer in his heart, he really screwed me.
He complained in his mind, but kept a straight face and spoke softly.
Nothing was hidden, and the employer's requirements were made clear.
He raised his head and looked at Fu Xiao beside him, smiling, "After returning to Beijing, I can find an employer for you. Those who come to me in Beijing all have introducers, so it's easy to find someone."
Fu Xiao glanced at him casually: "You can't go back for the time being."
After saying that, she never looked at him again and stood quietly beside Fu Weilun.
After hearing her say this, there was no change on Gu Qichen's face, he shrugged indifferently.
Fu Weilun's hands hung quietly at his sides, his gentle and elegant face was calm, but his eyes were filled with a cold and ruthless murderous aura.
Fu Weilun stared at Gu Qichen with his dark eyes for a moment, and seeing the wound on his thigh that was still bleeding, he said quietly, "I really need you to come forward and find the person."
The look he gave Fu Xiao was slightly softer, and he said in a calm voice: "Xiao Xiao, give him some medicine for his injuries."
Fu Xiao nodded.
Fu Weilun looked at Gu Qichen deeply, then turned and walked out of the small warehouse.