Chapter 86 Dust-free
Fu Zhun's face gradually showed confusion. What master chef? The master chef in charge of cooking in the school?
"Are you no longer a monk?"
"Who told you that you have to be bald to be a monk?"
"Too."
Song Yujia had already sat down. Fu Zhun's smart mind suddenly stopped thinking. The word "monk" hit his head like a meteorite. Which monk was this? The one from City Z?
The person who had just put a bite of cake in his mouth felt an extremely aggressive gaze, and when he looked up, he saw Fu Zhun looking at him unfriendly.
"Have we met this brother before?"
"No, but I'm looking for you, let's talk, this master."
"Unfortunately, we have actually seen it before."
Lu Mimi was still beating eggs when she was told by the boss's wife that she had to leave work early today. She was a little confused as she stood at the door of the store with her bag on her back. After seeing the door was locked and a sign saying "closed", she turned around and walked slowly home.
"Who are you?"
"You sent two groups of people to look for me, and now I'm here. Don't you know who I am?"
Song Yujia felt dizzy watching the two of them telling riddles back and forth.
"What do you mean who who who, husband? He is the monk in the temple in Z City. He was bald at that time, but now he has long hair."
Fu Zhun looked at the person opposite him for a long while, then suddenly said, "Master Wuchen."
"Oh, isn't this acquaintance? I predicted your death."
Song Yujia was shocked and felt that Fu Zhun seemed unhappy. The monk was also acting strangely, huddled aside and drinking water in small sips to reduce his presence.
No one spoke, and there was a strange silence in the air. Fu Zhun's heart became heavier and heavier. He tried his best to control his emotions and looked straight into Wuchen's eyes. "What do you want to do?"
"Didn't I tell you that I predicted your death? You have to come and see it." Wu Chen looked away and looked at Song Yujia who was still pretending to drink water. He smiled and said, "Little friend, you haven't answered my question last time. Do you want to go home?"
"Master, wherever Fu Zhun is is my home." Song Yujia felt that the sword was aimed at him, so he slowly reached over and covered Fu Zhun's clenched fist, "And I'm not a kid."
Wu Chen relaxed his body, leaned back in his chair, raised his hand and pointed at Fu Zhun and then at Song Yujia and said, "You should get on a plane now and die, and you should go home."
When Song Yujia heard this, he was anxious for a moment and choked on the water. He coughed and his face turned red. Fu Zhun patted him on the back gently and said, "Drink slowly, don't be anxious."
"Master, if Fu Zhun is still alive, can I not go home?"
"Okay, so now one of you is still alive and one of you is still home."
......
"Ah? Are you okay?"
Song Yujia was speechless, thinking that this guy was teasing them. Everything was fine, so why bother taking a plane to go home?
Cut~
Wu Chen didn't say anything else and ate the food on the table slowly. Fu Zhun's brows were still tightly locked.
Song Yujia was very happy, because he knew that Fu Zhun had met Wu Chen when he was very young. At that time, Wu Chen told him the time of Fu Zhun's death. Fu Zhun kept sending people to look for him because what he said matched what he said. Last time, he could tell that something was different about him at a glance. So now that he said everything was fine, then everything should be fine.
Fu Zhun will not die.
He asked Wu Chen with a smile if he had enough to eat. If not, there was some more in the counter that he could get.
"Hahahahaha, that's enough, I'll come again next time."
Fu Zhun said nothing else. He followed the happy Song Yujia in silence and sent him to the door.
"Is there really nothing wrong?"
Wu Chen turned and left, and his increasingly quiet voice reached their ears, "He won't die, at most there will be some other bad consequences."
Song Yujia ran after him, but before he could say anything, Wuchen suddenly turned around and said, "The secret cannot be revealed."
After hearing these annoying words, Song Yujia couldn't help but jump up and down, and was dragged back home by Fu Jun who followed her.
"Hubby, he said something else bad would happen."
After hearing Wu Chen's words, Fu Zhun relaxed. To realize one's wish, one must pay something.
After sitting on the sofa, he pulled Song Yujia to sit on his lap, scratched his nose, and said with a smile: "Baby, why are you crying again? You are a little mermaid, can your tears turn into pearls?"
"But he said..."
"But I'm not going to die, am I? And all the other bad things that happen to me are okay, we can get through this together."
"If you lose an arm or a leg, or become blind, deaf, or dumb, will it matter to you?"
Fu Zhun smiled and wiped Song Yujia's tears. "Aren't there a lot of stories like this in the novels you read? In the end, they lived a good life. I remember you would hold your phone and say, 'I feel like they are so happy.'"
"That's a novel!! How can it be the same?"
"If I become blind, deaf, or dumb, or lose my arms and legs, will you abandon me?"
Fu Jun looked at the man in front of him with red eyes and red face. The next second, he suddenly rushed over and hugged him.
"will not."
"That's all right, but baby, if you leave, I will definitely die."
After that, Song Yujia was in a state of panic. She was previously afraid that Fu Zhun would die, but now she was afraid that Fu Zhun would suddenly fall down the stairs and break his legs, hit his head and become stupid, or go blind from reading too many documents, etc.
Fu Jun was worried that the situation would return to the same as before, and that would mean his move would be in vain.
At night, the two were in bed, Song Yujia's tears rolled down and dripped onto Fu Jun's chest. When he was about to be unable to bear it, Fu Jun suddenly stopped moving, as if time was frozen.
Song Yujia could only work hard on his own, but he always felt it was not enough.
"Hubby, what are you doing? Move."
"Baby, I suddenly thought of a possibility. What if I am not missing any limbs, but I am bankrupt?"
The sudden guess made Song Yujia stop moving. He stared at the person below him blankly and listened to him continue: "Look at our family, the foundation of several generations, the money earned is more than we can spend in these few lifetimes. If we squander it carelessly, then if I go bankrupt, it will be more serious and more likely than me going blind, deaf or breaking my legs. After all, it's my life that's in exchange for you staying here."
His eyes gradually brightened. Song Yujia suddenly left Fu Zhun, knelt down beside the bed, and clasped his hands together. "Oh God, please let this result make Fu Zhun bankrupt. Let him have no money at all. It would be great if he could be as poor as he can be."
Fu Zhun only had time to let out a muffled groan.
......
An arm wrapped around Song Yujia from behind, and a deep voice rang in her ear, "Baby, if I go bankrupt, will you still want me?"
The hot air sprayed on her ears, and the places that were touched kept trembling. Song Yujia could only moan intermittently. After a while, she spoke softly, "Hubby, I can make coffee to support you."
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