Chapter 514 Ambition
"Harmonious?" Bo Hanzhou smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Is there such a word as harmonious between me and my uncle?"
Fu Hongqiang forced himself to smile: "Yes, of course!"
"Han Zhou, isn't it because of your uncle's negligence that the old man's death anniversary was not properly celebrated? Your uncle promises you now that we will hold another death anniversary with great fanfare, with a buffet for seven days and seven nights at the Fu family, and then--"
"No need." Bo Hanzhou said expressionlessly, "I have already completed the sacrificial rituals. Uncle just remembered to take care of it now. Aren't you afraid that grandpa will come back to look for you?"
Of course Fu Hong was not afraid.
The old man is already waiting in line to be reincarnated. Even if the Ten Kings of Hell come, it is impossible for him to return to the world of the living.
"It's my fault. I will make sure to hold it in a grand manner next time so that the old man can rest assured..."
Fu Hong broke out in a cold sweat and stared at Bo Hanzhou's fingers, fearing that he would die if he pulled the trigger.
"Then I want to sleep in Grandpa's room tonight, is that okay?"
"Of course there is no problem. Although you changed your last name, you are still a member of the Fu family after all. This is your home and you can stay here as long as you want." Fu Hongqiang said with a smile. With the gun against his forehead, how could he dare to object?
Bo Hanzhou then put away the gun with a smile, and did not forget to add a very rude word, "Uncle, even if I want to kill you, I can't waste this bullet."
"This bullet is so expensive."
Fu Hong: “?”
What does this mean? Are you saying that he doesn't deserve to be shot?
He was despised.
"Uncle, don't think about looking for external help. If you keep thinking about those unnecessary things, I don't mind dragging the entire Fu family with you." Bo Hanzhou smiled and patted Fu Hong's shoulder.
Fu Hong was startled and looked into his eyes.
Bo Hanzhou's eyes were deep and dark, like an abyss of ice with no bottom.
Fu Hong felt a chill on his back for no reason.
He knew that this boy could definitely do what he said.
Blood Wolf is not good enough. It seems that we have to ask someone more powerful to come over, otherwise we will not be able to subdue this kid.
"Nephew, what are you talking about? We are a family." Fu Hong said with a smile, "Butler, go and make arrangements. Han Zhou will stay in the old man's room tonight."
Bo Hanzhou asked, "Grandpa's room has not changed, right?"
"Of course not. I haven't moved the room since the old man passed away. It has always been arranged as it was."
"That's good."
After Bo Hanzhou glanced at Jiang Ci, he turned and went to his grandfather's room.
Jiang Ci looked at the Fu family members who were gritting their teeth in anger and smiled gently.
The best is yet to come.
"Master Feng." Fu Hong glimpsed her in the corner and strode over. "Tomorrow's commendation meeting will be held in the largest eight-star hotel in Beizhou. Remember to attend."
Jiang Ci smiled and said, "Master Fu is still thinking about holding a commendation meeting."
"This will be to honor you, so of course it cannot be delayed. I have already notified all parties to come, and Master Feng is invited to attend at that time." Fu Hong paused and asked, "Master Feng and Bo Hanzhou knew each other before?"
"I saw you helping him with the sacrificial ritual earlier."
Jiang Ci said calmly: "I only care about money. I will do things for whoever pays me."
Fu Hong seemed to be thinking, "Really? How much money would Master Feng want to calculate a person's fate?"
Jiang Ci raised an eyebrow: "Master Fu wants to calculate Bo Hanzhou's fate?"
"It's not him, it's a deceased person, my father." Fu Hong pretended to be sad. "I consulted a fortune teller a few years ago, and he said that my father is already waiting in line to be reincarnated. I wanted to invite him to come to the world of the living, but the fortune teller said that waiting in line means being registered. Even if the Ten Kings of Hell come, they can't let my father come to the world of the living. Is this true?"
Jiang Ci smiled: "It's true."
Fu Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Does that mean my father will be reincarnated into what in his next life?"
"Normally, no."
She is the exception, not the norm.
Not only can she calculate what a person will be reborn into in the next life, she can also dominate it.
"That's a pity. I really want to tell my father about the ridiculous things my nephew did." Fu Hong said helplessly, "This kid has really grown up."
Jiang Ci smiled and said, "There is always a chance."
Fu Hong was so busy pretending to be sad that he didn't hear what she said.
On the other side, is Mr. Fu’s bedroom.
Bo Hanzhou pushed the door open and saw that the furnishings in the bedroom were still the same as they were more than ten years ago, but no one had opened the door for a long time and there was a thick layer of dust in the room.
Seeing this, the housekeeper said guiltily, "The master of the house was afraid that seeing the things would remind him of his father, so after the old man passed away, servants were not allowed to enter this room. Master Han Zhou, please wait a moment. I will arrange for someone to come in and clean it."
"No, just prepare the cleaning stuff, I'll do it myself."
"How can that be possible? You are the young master. You should let the servants do this kind of rough work."
"I said do it yourself." Bo Hanzhou's eyes were grim.
The housekeeper had no choice but to give up and prepare cleaning supplies for him.
Bo Hanzhou picked up a clean rag and wiped the dust off the table bit by bit, and also wiped all the small items on the table one by one.
There is a photo frame on the table, and the person in the photo frame is his grandfather holding him when he was a child.
He looked at the photos with mixed feelings.
"Zhouzhou."
A familiar and long-lost voice suddenly came from behind.
Bo Hanzhou's hand holding the photo frame suddenly froze, and he mechanically turned around slowly and looked back.
He saw his grandfather with white hair and wearing funeral clothes looking at him with a smile.
"Grandpa?" Bo Hanzhou called out uncertainly, thinking it was an illusion.
"Hey, my dear grandson!" Mr. Fu was surprised and happy. "After so many years, my dear grandson has grown so tall?"
Bo Hanzhou burst into tears instantly, "Grandpa!"
Grandpa is still the same as I remember him, he hasn't changed at all.
The shroud he was wearing was also burned today.
Grandpa Fu touched his head distressedly, "It's all Grandpa's fault. If I had arranged your place earlier, you wouldn't have suffered so much."
Bo Hanzhou was shocked, "Grandpa, you know everything?"
"How could I not know? You are my grandson. I can sense what happened to you in the world of the living. I know that my grandson is suffering in the world of the living." Old Master Fu was both distressed and angry: "Grandpa never thought that your uncle looked timid before, but he didn't expect that his ambition would be revealed after my death."
"He actually had the guts to throw you out of the family and leave you wandering for so long."
"My dear grandson has really suffered."
Two lines of tears slowly flowed down Mr. Fu's kind face.
"Zhou Zhou, just wait, Grandpa will avenge you!"
Mr. Fu rolled up his sleeves domineeringly and said he was going to cause trouble for his youngest son.
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