Chapter 54

Fu Yan copied the email and prepared to send it to his elder brother Fu Chen, but he hesitated to press the confirmation button.

Before the inheritance was clarified, it would easily cause turmoil between brothers. After a moment of silence, he closed his notebook, went back to the room, hugged Sheng Xiaoxing, took a few puffs, and went to sleep.

Sheng Xiaoxing kept kicking his legs in his sleep.

.....

There is an eight-hour time difference between London and China. When it is dark in London, it is still a sunny afternoon in China.

Fu Zhan didn't get up until the afternoon. He scratched his hair and walked down the stairs slowly. He looked around the house with sleepy eyes and called out, "Mao Tuan, come and eat."

No dog responded.

His heart skipped a beat, and Fu Zhan suddenly came to his senses and immediately went to the entrance to open the door.

Jiang Ling shook off the fallen leaves on his head, took a step forward with his short legs, and rushed into the house.

Fu Zhan quickly caught him and held him up in front of him, wondering, "Little thing, why do you always run out while I'm sleeping recently? What's attracting you outside?"

Jiang Ling squinted at him and said, "Not only did I run out when you were asleep, I also ran out when you were out. When I came back, the German Shepherd from the next-door neighbor's house helped me climb through the window."

"Why are you looking at me like that again?" Fu Zhan held Jiang Ling with one hand and scratched his furry head with the other. "Are you unhappy because I haven't been with you recently?"

"I've been busy lately. What my eldest brother asked me to do concerns the interests of the group. It's an important step for us to defeat our mortal enemy." Speaking of the rival Zhang family, the smile on Fu Zhan's lips gradually cooled. He lazily sat on the sofa, took off Jiang Ling's skirt and began to check if there were any injuries. He then talked about the third brother, "As for the matter of the third brother, I don't know if it's important or not, but if you don't do it well, you'll get punched."

"......." Jiang Ling was speechless, "Is this your family brotherhood?"

"Okay, you're not hurt, go eat," Fu Zhan pinched his little ear and put him on the ground.

Lunch was ready and it was very sumptuous. Jiang Ling was indeed hungry, so he dove into the food bowl and ate heartily.

Also thinking about things.

Originally, he planned to tell Fu Zhan that he was a human, but Fu Zhan was always out and he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to express it. This delay made him begin to hesitate whether his decision was right.

He has been running around all the time these days, which proves that it is extremely difficult for him to find a job that a puppy can do by himself.

The best way to go now is to find Fu Zhan.

We can only give it a try.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling's heart gradually became heavy. If this step went smoothly, then he wouldn't have to worry about money in the future. If this step did not go smoothly, it was very likely that Fu Zhan would regard him as an evil spirit and burn him to death.

Jiang Ling looked at Fu Zhan who walked into the kitchen.

How can I tell him that I am a human being?

Jiang Ling drank some water, licked the water stains on the corners of his mouth with his pink little tongue, and then looked at the scattered toys in the living room.

Got it!

He rushed to the pile of toys, picked up one and ran to the kitchen, then went back to the living room, picked up another one and brought it to the kitchen. Back and forth, the furry puppy was so busy that he almost flew.

After running more than ten times, all the toys were piled at Fu Zhan's feet, but they were not thrown around randomly, but neatly arranged in the shape of a "person".

Fu Zhan made some instant pasta to eat, and when Jiang Ling finished his work, he had just finished eating.

"Wang ang! Wang ang!" Jiang Ling shouted while jumping around, and his two ears flew up and down.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhan picked up the plate and looked at his puppy. "You want me to play with you?"

"I want you to see the words on the ground. I made them with toys!"

Jiang Ling was very nervous and his heart was pounding.

Fu Zhan's eyes moved to the toy blocking the way on the ground, and then he gently pushed it away with his foot.

Jiang Ling: “….”

Fu Zhan coaxed, "Good boy, I'll put a plate down and accompany you later. I happen to be free today, so I'll take you out for a walk in the afternoon, okay?"

"Who wants to go for a walk? I've walked enough outside," Jiang Ling said angrily.

He put the messed up toys back in order, grabbed Fu Zhan's trouser leg and pulled him to the toys, then opened his mouth and said, "Wang Ang! Wang Ang Wang Ang Wang Ang..."

At the same time, the incoming phone ringtone also rang.

"Be good, I'll take a call," Fu Zhan bent down and rubbed Jiang Ling's head, took out his cell phone, and answered it in his usual lazy tone, "Hello?"

"I found out," the man on the other end was Xue Hao, who met Fu Zhan in the restaurant. His job was to look up all kinds of gossip for rich people. He said, "Fourth Young Master, guess where he is?"

"Where?" Fu Zhan asked.

"He is in the Dream Club."

"Heh," Fu Zhan sneered, "Why did you go to the club?"

Jiang Ling was following behind Fu Zhan. When he heard the word "club", he rolled his eyes at the sloppy man.

Another club!

Club, club, it’s all about club all day long, is there any time to do something serious?

The voice on the other end of the phone was very noisy. He could hear some of it, but not all of it. He had a preconceived impression of Fu Zhan as a "playboy", so he naturally thought that someone was introducing a beautiful girl to Fu Zhan.

"Shameless, vulgar! Do you know anything else besides playing with women?" Jiang Ling kept shouting, and his claws scratched Fu Zhan's trouser legs until they were torn.

Xue Hao smiled and said, "He is also cunning. He knows that we will catch him in some corners, or in his friends' houses or places he often goes to. Hey, he just doesn't go to these places. Do you know what he said?"

Fu Zhan asked, "What do you mean?"

Xue Hao: "He said that you often go to the Qimeng Club, so the Qimeng Club is the most dangerous place. The most dangerous place is the safest place. This old guy..."

Fu Zhan sneered: "Have some brains."

"Yes, he has some brains, but not much. He is a rough guy who has worked on construction sites all year round and now he works as a waiter in a club. His rough hands and feet are not good for this job. He has been complained about seven or eight times in just two days. That's when I found out. We are still in the club now."

"OK, I'll be right there."

When he lowered his head, Fu Zhan saw the puppy staring at him.

"Are you going out again?" His eyes were slanted so much that only the whites were left.

“.......”

Fu Zhan remembered what he had said before and felt guilty. He squatted down and patiently coaxed Jiang Ling: "Baby, you heard me. I have something urgent to do and I have to go out right away. I promise to come back early and then take you out to play, okay?"

"Not good," Jiang Ling said sternly.

Fu Zhan naturally didn't understand: "It's fine as long as you agree."

"......"Who agreed? !

asshole! ! !

Jiang Ling was very angry and anxious. His snow-white body leaped forward, backward, left and back continuously, while shouting: "Wang ang wang ang wang ang wang ang wang ang wang ang wang ang wang ang wang ang wang ang wang ang......"

Even if you don't know what the puppy said at this time, you know that he is very angry.

Fu Zhan's heart tightened, but he still didn't let go: "Don't be angry, just wait for me at home."

After saying that, he turned and went upstairs.

Jiang Ling rushed to the stairs and looked at him.

Since getting angry doesn't work, I'll have to try another tactic.

Fu Zhan changed his clothes and never forgot to style his hair in a way that satisfied him the most, no matter what he was doing, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Ling was waiting for him outside the door.

The puppy was wearing the most beautiful lace puffy skirt, his round eyes were bright and watery, his slightly open mouth showed a little pink tongue, his furry head was tilted, the hair on the top of his head was a little flattened because of the hurry to put on the clothes, but there was a tuft of hair standing high, making him look even more playful and cute.

"Fu Zhan, I won't stop you from doing things, but I want to go too? Can you take me with you?"

Jiang Ling walked up to Fu Zhan, put one paw on the other's trouser leg, raised his face and looked at him pleadingly. If they could go out together, he would have time to find an opportunity to express his request.

If Fu Zhan didn't agree, he would cry.

This trick is the most effective.

Jiang Ling: "Woo... woo...ball..."

Fu Zhan looked at him, his heart felt like it was cooking in a frying pan, but he was going to do serious work, not to spend his time in debauchery.

what to do?

Once the puppy's tears fall, he will definitely hold the puppy in his arms and coax it, and will not be willing to let it go unless he can't see it.

He gritted his teeth, pointed to the cloakroom and said, "Baby, my tie fell on the ground, go and get it for me, and then we can go out together."

"You still have some conscience," Jiang Ling ran towards the cloakroom.

But the floor was clean and there was no tie.

Where is it?

Jiang Ling used his claws to pull at the cabinet door, but he couldn't open it with the strength he had. Suddenly, his dog body shook and he immediately turned around and ran back to the bedroom.

There was no trace of Fu Zhan in the room.

The roar of a sports car starting up was heard outside the window.

Jiang Ling rushed to the bay window, scratching the glass with his claws, and yelled angrily: "Fu Zhan, you dare to lie to me!"

"Wang ang!" The last claw scraped on the window glass, making a sharp "click" sound, and a thin mark was scratched on the smooth glass.

Since Fu Zhan is useless, Jiang Ling has to find someone else to be his spokesperson.

As the second choice, he thought of his younger brother Jiang Yi, but his younger brother had no background or connections, so if his younger brother knew about it, he would probably just be anxious.

exclude.

So the third choice...

Jiang Ling thought of his boyfriend, Xia Gaoyuan, before he became a Bichon Frise.

Xia Gaoyuan's family was in business and he had some connections. He was the most sincere among his many suitors and only lowered his attitude towards Jiang Ling. He got meals and water for him, saved seats for him in the library, brought him water during physical education classes, and gave him gifts on major and minor holidays. He was very caring and attentive to him, and this lasted for more than a year.

Jiang Ling was also truly moved by this.

Therefore, the day before the accident, he agreed to Xia Gaoyuan's confession.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Ling climbed out the window. He put on his backpack filled with food and arrived at a familiar area. Aqiang emerged from the shade of a roadside tree and said, "Boss, you're here!"

Jiang Ling turned his back to it and said, "I brought some dried shrimp, meat and small fish today. Take them yourself."

Aqiang raised his paw and poked out a sharp nail from his paw pad. He hooked the nail on the zipper and opened it. The things inside fell out. Aqiang drooled with greed: "Boss, I'll go get Fatty Orange to help me move it!"

A Qiang picked up the largest piece of dried meat and turned around and ran back. After a while, he brought back Fatty Orange. The two cats went back and forth several times and finally carried all the food.

A Qiang asked, "Boss, why do you always run out? Doesn't your master care about you?"

Jiang Ling said: "He is busy picking up girls and has no time to care about me."

Fat Orange was lying on his stomach, biting into a dried fish and asked, "What does it mean to pick up a girl? Twist and dip? Like an Oreo?"

"......." Jiang Ling was too lazy to explain, and said, "I want to go to Ruijing Yayuan, a high-end residential area. Do you know any shortcuts?"

"I..." Fat Orange raised his paw, and dried fish crumbs kept falling out of his leaky mouth.

Jiang Ling: "You know?"

Fat Orange: "I don't know. I mean, my mom is going to ask me to go back for snacks again."

Jiang Ling sweated and raised his paw: "Go, go, go."

The orange cat ran away again.

"Boss, Fatty Orange only has food on his mind. He doesn't know, but I do," Aqiang jumped onto the bus station with ease, pointing at the sign above, "Boss, look here, it says, No. 3 bus, which goes to the high-end residential area you mentioned."

Jiang Ling looked at the bus sign: "Can you read?"

Ah Qiang said: "I don't know him."

Jiang Ling: "No wonder."

Why is that? Ah Qiang didn't understand.

Jiang Ling held its paw and moved it down: "This is the No. 3 bus."

After several attempts to bring food and a few defeats, Ah Qiang was already full of admiration for Jiang Ling: "As expected of the boss, he is very knowledgeable!"

"You want me to follow the bus route?"

There was indeed Ruijing Yayuan Station on the sign, which could lead directly to the community, but there were still seven or eight stops between them. He could walk there, but it would be too time-consuming. It would be even better if there was a shortcut.

"No," Aqiang said, "Boss, you can just take the bus."

"If no one leads them, they will be driven down."

"I have a way to hide you," A Qiang looked up at the sky, then pointed in a certain direction and said, "Over there, there is a trading market, where many old men and women gather. There is an old lady who carries a vegetable basket and comes here every afternoon to take bus No. 3. You can hide in her basket."

This idea doesn't sound very plausible.

"Will they not be discovered?"

"No," Ah Qiang brushed his neck, "I once took a ride with her vegetable basket, and she stared at me for a long time, thinking I was a hat."

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

They waited on the platform, and soon a few old ladies in flowered shirts came to the platform, one of them carrying a large vegetable basket.

From the conversation between several old ladies, Jiang Ling learned that the "something market" that Aqiang mentioned was actually the flower and bird market. The old ladies went to the flower and bird market every day to sell some handmade gadgets, and returned home around three in the afternoon. They brought the straw basket so that they could buy vegetables when they passed by the vegetable market.

The two old ladies took bus No. 6 and left, leaving the old lady with the vegetable basket waiting there.

A Qiang attracted the old lady's attention, and Jiang Ling found the right opportunity to jump in.

The old lady suddenly felt her vegetable basket sink.

Then he squinted his eyes, fumbled in the basket, looked around, and shouted, "Who threw a sweater into my basket? Huh? Whose sweater is it?"

Emotion is presbyopia.

Jiang Ling sighed, not knowing whether the old lady's look made him profit or loss from setting up a stall.

At this time, the No. 3 bus arrived. The old lady didn't have time to look for anyone and hurriedly got on the bus. Jiang Ling drove steadily all the way to Ruijing Yayuan Community. He took advantage of the security guard's yawning time to slip into the community.

He had never been to Xia Gaoyuan's home, but Xia Gaoyuan was considered a school idol in the hearts of both boys and girls and received a lot of attention. There was once a boy who had a crush on him and specifically followed Xia Gaoyuan in order to pursue him. After not getting a response, he became twisted and revealed Xia Gaoyuan's address and many of his private affairs, which caused a sensation at the time.

So many people know where his house is, as long as he hasn't moved.

Jiang Ling found Building C08 and waited outside the glass door on the first floor of the huge building until the sun set. He finally saw a familiar face, but it was not Xia Gaoyuan, but Miao Xiujie from Class 1.

Miao Xiujie doesn't live here. He came from outside. When he saw the puppy, he couldn't help but squat down to observe it, but he didn't dare to touch it. He said to himself: "It's cute, but what if there are bacteria?"

"I didn't let you touch me," Jiang Ling rolled his eyes at him.

"Gao Yuan!" Miao Xiujie suddenly stood up and greeted the person inside the glass door.

Hearing the name, Jiang Ling also turned his head to look and called out to Xia Gaoyuan: "Wang Ang!"

Xia Gaoyuan came out, glanced at Jiang Ling, and said to Miao Xiujie: "Why are you here?"

"I miss you," Miao Xiujie took the initiative to stick to Xia Gaoyuan and hugged his waist.

Jiang Ling was slightly stunned.

Xia Gaoyuan looked around and said, "Didn't I tell you not to come over because I was going out to play basketball?"

"What do you mean?" Miao Xiujie's face changed. "Because I took the initiative to pester you and insisted that you be my boyfriend, I am inferior to you, right? Or is it that you only have Jiang Ling in your heart, but Jiang Ling is already dead and smashed to pieces. No matter how pretty his face is, it is just a puddle of mud."

Jiang Ling had originally planned to leave, but since Xia Gaoyuan had a new lover, he said goodbye.

I never thought that people would gossip about me even after I died.

He glared at Miao Xiujie. If he could jump to 1.7 meters, he would definitely use his claws to tear the mouth of this person who was disrespectful to him, a dead person, into pieces.

"Are you sick?" Xia Gaoyuan frowned. "The person is already dead, why are you still talking about this?"

"I'm just jealous," Miao Xiujie said frankly.

"What's there to be jealous of?" Xia Gaoyuan said, "I officially became his boyfriend for only one day, just one day, and he was killed. I didn't even touch his hand. What are you jealous of?"

Miao Xiujie was in a better mood and laughed: "Honestly, has he really never been touched by anyone? So many people like him, so many people pursue him, and he has changed boyfriends dozens of times, how could he not have been touched?"

"This is the difference between you and him. When you date someone, you can't wait to give your body to them, but he only dates people to satisfy his vanity. Why would he give up his body? Do you think he's an idiot? Do you think anyone would follow him even if he gets fucked?"

Miao Xiujie: "So, you pursue him because of your desire to win?"

Xia Gaoyuan: "About half."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling wanted to call him a bastard, but in the end he didn't say it out loud. Xia Gaoyuan had a desire to win, and he himself had vanity. They all had shortcomings, and they were the same.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Miao Xiujie say, "Gao Yuan, it's so cute, but I'm afraid of bacteria. Can you help me catch it? I want it."

Jiang Ling was startled and tried to run away, but Xia Gaoyuan was quick and caught up with him in two big strides: "And then?"

Miao Xiuyuan took Xia Gaoyuan's arm and said, "Let's take you to Qimeng Club first, and then we'll wash it. My dad is the manager of the club, and I asked him to reserve a private room for me to sing. I also called other classmates. Now is a good time to go there. Can you come with us?"

Jiang Ling stopped struggling.

He remembered that Fu Zhan also went to the club, and after going around in circles, he had to come back to find this man.

Is this Jiang Ling's fate?