Chapter 51

Fu Chen looked at Fu Yu with strange eyes.

I didn't realize before that the second child was a little neurotic.

Fu Yu walked to the stairs and stepped onto the steps. He was wearing home slippers and he stepped lightly, so the sound of him going up the stairs was almost inaudible.

The big white goose that Qiu Zijie and Song Xingqi had been fighting over was blocking the stairwell. If Fu Yu wanted to get past the big white goose, he had to jump over two steps at a time. However, he would not do such an uncivilized action. He just used his feet to slowly move the big white goose that was blocking his way away.

The stuffed toy glides silently.

but.

There was a slight rustling sound in the notebook in the study.

"Not good!" Qiu Zijie said, "Fu Yu is coming up."

Song Zhouqi's heart skipped a beat and he listened carefully: "But I didn't hear it."

Qiu Zijie closed his notebook, jumped off the leather chair, blew away the fallen feathers on the keyboard, and said, "I installed a microphone in the goose, which can hear even the slightest sound. The goose was moved just now."

He asked Luobote to mail the radio, and specifically noted the delivery date and time when Fu Yu was not at home. He waited at the big iron gate, and the courier was able to slip the small box in through the crack in the door.

People receive parcels, and dogs receive parcels as well. The courier feels relieved when he sees that the dog takes it back to the house obediently.

"Let's go! Let's go to his cloakroom. That's my battlefield."

"Okay!" Song Xingqi hurried to follow.

Qiu Zijie was familiar with the place and opened the automatic wardrobe: "He installed a camera in the cloakroom before."

Song Zhou Yi was nervous and reacted quickly: "This way he will know when we entered the cloakroom, and he will find out!"

"Don't worry," Qiu Zijie took out a pair of pants, "I've already taken them apart."

"What if I have to pretend again?"

"I just checked yesterday, no, I took it down several times, he probably felt tired, so he didn't put it up again, out of sight, out of mind."

"Zijie, your life is so hard!"

"yes."

........

When Fu Yu got upstairs, he could hear the tearing sound coming from the cloakroom without even having to lower his voice to check.

Sizzle, sizzle...

He lowered his eyes slightly, a shadow cast under his eyelids. Before entering the cloakroom, he had already made preparations. The scene was similar to what he imagined, but he still underestimated the destructive power of the Husky.

The two big dogs had a lot of fun.

Song Xingqi had half of his trousers on his head. He tilted his head and looked at Fu Yu innocently. Qiu Zijie was pulling a ball of wool. The sweater was no longer visible, and it was impossible to tell which one it was.

"My cloakroom is your happy home, right?" Fu Yu said coldly.

The chill in his tone made Song Zhouqi shiver.

Qiu Zijie said: "Right now, he's about to have a fit, let's run!"

The two dogs leaped up and flew past Fu Yu at lightning speed. The wind they brought made Fu Yu's clothes fly up.

"It's really a headache," Fu Yu walked to the closet, stepping on the messy clothes and opened the top cabinet. After suffering the loss of his underwear disappearing once, he now puts all his underwear on the top layer. Even if the Husky jumps high, it can't reach it, but it's better to be safe than sorry.

Fu Chen also came upstairs and saw his second brother concentrating on counting underwear.

He looked weird again.

As the eldest brother, has he paid too little attention to his younger brothers recently?

"Second brother, if you are under too much pressure, you can rest at home for two more days."

"No need," Fu Yu closed the cabinet door, "I'm fine."

.....

It just so happened that Fu Yu was having a day off today, and Fu Chen came again, so he was taken home by Fu Chen to have dinner, and Qiu Zijie was brought along. On the way, Fu Chen took Song Xingqi to the pet hospital for a physical examination, and when they returned to the villa, it was just getting dark.

Song Zhouqi took Qiu Zijie on a tour.

"The lawn here is very large. I can run on it every day for as long as I want. I can also play football. When Fu Yu comes back for dinner, you can come with him and we can play together."

"This is much bigger than Fu Yu's courtyard," Qiu Zijie exclaimed.

"I'll take you inside to have a look."

Song Xingqi brought Qiu Zijie to the game corner. One third of the huge living room was his play area, which had a hole-drilling house, a slide, various educational toys, plush toys, and so on.

Song Zhouxing said as he walked, and pushed open the door on the first floor with his claws: "This is my room. I haven't lived here for a while."

He rolled over in the doghouse, and Qiu Zijie also lay down in the soft big doghouse, with his four legs facing the sky, and said while lying: "Your life is simply the pinnacle of your dog life."

"Well, Fu Chen is really good to me, but I also outsmarted him."

"You have a lot of toys," Qiu Zijie said, "When you receive the communicator, just find a doll and put the communicator inside it."

"I'll look for a suitable doll later."

After playing in the doghouse for a while, Song Zhouxing took Qiu Zijie upstairs.

"This is Fu Chen's room. His bed is big and comfortable." Song Xingqi ran to the large terrace outside the room and leaned on the railing to look down. "A few days ago, Fu Chen's youngest brother Fu Zhan brought a puppy here. It's a Bichon Frise. It's very fierce. You will definitely meet it in the future. Be careful not to get bit by it."

"I remember it," said Qiu Zijie.

It was time to say goodbye after dinner.

Song Xingqi was reluctant to leave and ran after Fu Yu. Qiu Zijie sat in the back seat and looked out through the car window: "Awooo awooo awooo..."

"Woof woof woof..." Song Xingqi gradually stopped, "Zijie, you have to come back more often. If you want to see me, you can follow Fu Yu to the company!"

"Got it. Wait, communicator!"

With a communicator, we can communicate every day.

The Benz gradually disappeared from sight.

The neon lights of the night flashed across Fu Yu's stern face. He glanced in the rearview mirror and said calmly, "You and the Tibetan Mastiff get along well."

Qiu Zijie turned a deaf ear to the others, leaned against the door and opened his mouth to bite the glass, but the smooth car window glass was impossible to bite with just open mouth. The man looked silly.

As soon as he returned to his residence and opened the car door, Qiu Zijie rushed into the house.

Fu Yu simply cleaned up and sat down, and said to Qiu Zijie: "The tissues on the table have been torn up by you, go get two packs of tissues."

Gulp, gulp...Qiu Zijie was drinking water from the water dispenser. He knew that Fu Yu was testing him to see if he was sensitive to numbers or if he could understand numbers.

He pretended not to understand.

Fu Yu looked at him for a moment and asked, "Are you familiar with Room 825? Because Zhang Shiyao often takes you there?"

After thinking about it, this was the only reasonable explanation. I heard the previous owner's voice on the phone, so I ran over eagerly.

Qiu Zijie still ignored him.

"But no matter whether you are stupid or smart, you will have to learn a lesson tonight," Fu Yu walked into the room where dog food was stored. There were also various snacks and toys in it, including the small car from last time.

He took out the cart.

However, Qiu Zijie was no longer in the living room.

"I asked you to hold two packs of tissues in your mouth but you didn't understand. I wanted to punish you but you ran away."

Fu Yu walked slowly towards the stairs, like a demon catching prey in a cage, but Qiu Zijie was not in the bedroom, guest room, study or bathroom. He went back downstairs with no change in expression, looked around the obvious places, and went to the swimming pool, the courtyard...

Fu Yu looked at the empty areas and corners of the courtyard.

No.

Run away?

In fact, Qiu Zijie was still in the yard.

There is a place in the courtyard that is not a corner. You can see it from a distance during the day, but at night, there is no light and it is very dim. However, if you stand in the distance and look a few more times, you can tell whether there is a person or a dog standing there.

In fact, there are no standing dogs, but there are lying dogs.

Qiu Zijie dug a big hole here, flattened the scattered soil, and lay quietly in the hole that was just big enough for him. When Fu Yu came to look for him, he had a good sleep.

An hour later, the man finally appeared at the edge of the pit.

"If you say you are smart, you look stupid. If you say you are stupid, you still know how to find a perfect position to dig a hole and hide."

Fu Yu's calmness was completely consumed while he was looking for the dog: "Since you like lying in a pit, I'll bury you."

"It's not that easy," Qiu Zijie stretched his neck, "Awoo——"

In a flash, his sturdy body burst out with fierce power and bounced up in an instant. Fu Yu was squatting, and Qiu Zijie jumped onto his shoulders and flew out, running like a fire on his butt. Fu Yu staggered and almost fell face first into the pit. He looked back and saw that the road was full of flying mud.

Bring this mud into the living room...

Fu Yu smiled grimly and without warmth: "It seems that the punishment for pulling a small cart is still too light. We need to change our tactics."

......

A comedy variety show is playing on TV.

Song Xingqi was watching with his eyes but his mind was somewhere else. Zijie assigned him a task, which was to make friends with stray dogs. Stray dogs, stray dogs... these words kept lingering in his mind.

Stray dogs are different from domestic dogs. They can stay in a greenhouse every day, not only can they have enough food every day, but they can also be pampered by their owners every day. Therefore, in order to survive, they are very vigilant and more ferocious than domestic dogs. They may be several times more ferocious than that little puppy, and are much more likely to attack humans and their own kind.

Song Zhou Xing was very scared.

What should I do? Will I succeed? Will I be bitten by them?

The more he thought about this, the less he wanted to watch the show. He handed the remote control to Xiao Zhou and said, "Please turn it off for me. I don't want to watch it anymore."

"You're not going to watch it anymore?" Xiao Zhou was puzzled and scratched his head. "This variety show is your favorite. Are you still not over the trauma of being kidnapped?"

Everyone knows about the kidnapping.

From the head chef to the gardener and auntie, they all felt sorry for him. Seeing that Song Xingqi was in a bad mood, they cursed the kidnappers many times in their hearts. Chen Yuan came down from upstairs and happened to hear Xiao Zhou talking. He couldn't help feeling guilty. He half squatted down and looked at Song Xingqi at eye level: "Xingqi, it's all my fault today. I was fooled by others, otherwise I wouldn't have caused you to be kidnapped."

"It's okay, it's not your fault," Song Zhouqi comforted, "Their target is me. If someone else took me out, I would be kidnapped too, either this time or next time. You don't have to blame yourself."

"Although I don't understand what you are saying, I will just take it as you are comforting me," Chen Yuan smiled.

Song Zhouqi wagged his tail.

Xiao Zhou: "Assistant Chen, Zhou Xing is so well behaved and sensible, he will definitely understand you."

Song Xingqi remembered that Chen Yuan was also knocked unconscious, and asked, "Chen Yuan, how are you? Have you gone for a check-up?"

His problem was also mentioned by Xiao Zhou. Chen Yuan said that he had been to the hospital and was fine. Inhaled drugs do not cause much harm to the human body, but his head is still a little dizzy and he may need to take it easy.

Hearing that he was fine, Song Xingqi felt relieved and ran upstairs to find Fu Chen.

Fu Chen is in the study.

"Fu Chen, I'm going to make new animal friends soon," Song Zhouqi passed under Fu Chen's arm and pounced on Fu Chen.

Fu Chen picked him up, shook him in his arms, and asked, "Don't you want to watch TV anymore?"

"Woof," Song Xingqi responded, curling up as much as possible in Fu Chen's arms, his "tired" eyelids slowly drooped, but his eyelids were still trembling slightly.

“........”

It was rare that Fu Chen had a moment where he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I was exposed for pretending to sleep."

"Okay," Song Zhouqi slowly opened his eyes, looked at his nose and his heart, looking like he had done something wrong.

Fu Chen stroked his fur twice and said, "Zhou Xing, I can't read the documents like this."

Song Xingqi twisted a few times, got down from Fu Chen's arms, and stood close to Fu Chen's feet, holding the other's ankle with his front paws.

When Fu Chen was in the study, he would be in the study. When Fu Chen went back to the bedroom, he would go back to the bedroom. When Fu Chen was taking a shower, he would sit outside the frosted glass of the bathroom and wait, adding: "Fu Chen, I will be making new animal friends soon."

When Fu Chen got to the bed, Song Xingqi also quickly washed his paws and jumped into the bed, with his head against Fu Chen's armpits and one side of his body pressed tightly against the man: "I'm going to make new animal friends, and I'm not afraid at all."

And Fu Chen realized one thing.

His week was indeed greatly stimulated by the kidnapping.

Look at how sticky it is. The rice-grain-sized courage has shrunk to the size of a sesame seed.

Soon, the lawyer called and said that Zhang Shiyao was detained on the spot because the hotel surveillance was clear and the evidence was irrefutable. The Zhang family hired a lawyer to coordinate for him as soon as possible, and also contacted the victim's lawyer privately, who was sent by Fu Chen. Until now, the other party wanted to settle the case with money and offered a high price. The lawyer had to ask Fu Chen for his opinion again.

"There is no room for easing," Fu Chen said in a deep voice.

The lawyer understood and hung up the phone.

The next day, Song Zhouqi licked Fu Chen awake as usual, called him to get up, and brought him the newspaper.

When Fu Chen thought he would no longer be willing to go to the company, Song Zhouqi had already gotten into the car early, and clung to Fu Chen tightly when he sat in.

...

afternoon.

Song Zhouqi has to go out again, and this time Fu Chen will accompany him personally.

On the first day, after buying things, he looked around at the store entrance but did not see any stray dogs.

The next day, after he finished his shopping and walked a little further away, he looked around and still there were no stray dogs nearby.

Fu Chen saw everything about his behavior. Once bitten, one becomes afraid of ropes for ten years. The more timid and cautious Zhou is, the bigger the shadow in his heart is.

Fu Chen felt even more distressed.

If anyone dares to harm Zhou Xing next time, he will skin the person alive and send him to the police station.