Mu Lianshen heard the voice and turned around. The moment he saw Grandpa Fu, he ignored the stick in his hand and bowed thirty degrees.
Grandpa Fu's eyes flashed coldly, and he came over with a stick in his hand, and without saying a word, he swung it at him...
Of course he knew what was going on and he would definitely not hit him on the head. After all, he was not trying to kill him.
When the guard saw this, he instinctively wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Fu Weilun.
Grandpa Fu showed no mercy, and blood soon seeped out of his back...
See the bleeding...
The guard pushed Fu Weilun aside and was about to step forward, but when he saw the look in Mu Lianshen's eyes, he stopped.
Grandpa Fu didn't stop bleeding, and said as he continued, "How could our Xiaoxiao have such a stupid father like you..."
"My brother is gone, but I am still..."
Grandpa Fu took a breath and said coldly: "My brother left early, but our Fu family is not without people."
As he said this, he slapped him again.
This blow was so fierce that Mu Lianshen staggered.
But he stood up immediately, his back covered in blood.
Silent from beginning to end...
Fu Weibo walked up to the smiling Fu Weilun, nudged him with his elbow, and whispered, "Third brother, how about it?"
Fu Weilun had a kind smile on his face, "No need..."
"But Xiaoxiao, that child, is looking at..."
Fu Weilun looked at Fu Xiao who came out of the room and frowned slightly.
Fu Xiao in the room had calmed down and was discussing the things they had bought with Li Xiufen when he heard the sound of a stick hitting someone.
She moved her fingers, stood up, and followed Li Xiufen out.
As soon as I walked out, I heard Grandpa Fu, who usually looked kind to everyone he met, scolding loudly and non-stop.
"My brother is a cultured man, but I know him. Today's beating is to teach you a lesson..."
"The Mu family... what a famous red family. When I was in the army, they were well-known. How come it has become like this in your generation?"
"What are you going to do with the child? My poor little one."
Having said this, another stick came down.
The tone became sharper: "How do you want her to face you?"
"She is your child, so even if she has grievances in her heart, she can't do anything to you... But I am her grandfather, I can..."
Mu Lianshen's white shirt had turned into blood, and even the back of his neck was covered in blood.
But even so, he stood there straight, as if the injury was not on himself.
No hiding...
Seeing Grandpa Fu, who rarely gets angry, and him like this...
Fu Xiao had an indescribable feeling in his heart at this moment.
It seemed that Mu Lianshen was not wrong, but he also seemed to be deeply sinful.
She never knew how to face him and his fatherly love for her.
I want to accept it, but I always feel angry...
But when I saw the man with the stick on his body and the bright red blood on his body, the anger in my heart suddenly dissipated...
As if he felt her gaze, the expression on Mu Lianshen's face changed. He raised his eyes and looked over at her, his gaze as deep as the abyss, filled with deep silence.
There was clearly no ripple in his eyes.
But Fu Xiao saw the pain overflowing from his eyes.
Noticing his gaze, Grandpa Fu's brows twitched slightly and he looked in Fu Xiao's direction.
When Grandpa Fu looked up, he saw his darling granddaughter standing there pitifully like a kitten.
Although there was no other emotion on the child's face and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, he felt that the child's eyes were full of sadness.
It's like a little cat that has been wandering outside for a long time.
The reckless effort before going out...
But now I always feel like a poor little thing who has seen the evils of the world, and I feel depressed.
Looking at such a child, Grandpa Fu was filled with hatred and hit Mu Lianshen with the stick in his hand again.
With a crisp sound, the stick broke into two pieces...
Fu Weilun watched as Fu Xiao's face became increasingly worse, and just at that moment the stick broke.
He walked forward and smiled, "Dad, why don't you take a rest first?"
While saying this, she secretly winked at him.
Grandpa Fu glanced at Mu Lianshen coldly and threw the broken stick aside.
He walked up to Fu Xiao, wiped away the tears that had flowed from her eyes, and smiled, "Good girl, grandpa has helped you vent your anger..."
"Don't worry, when you get home, no one will bully you anymore..."
Looking at Grandpa Fu's loving eyes, Fu Xiao pretended to be indifferent for a long time, but suddenly he couldn't help it...
Her heart ached and her eyes warmed...
My mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts, and my originally indifferent heart suddenly broke down, with hot tears dripping from my eyes.
She tried her best to control herself, but the more she tried to suppress it, the more her tears flowed.
Grandpa Fu looked at her rare expression of emotion, his eyes full of heartache, and pulled her into his arms, coaxing her lovingly: "It's okay, little darling, Grandpa is here..."
My heart trembled, and unprecedented grievances, sorrow, and resentment were all released at this moment...
She cried out...
Li Xiufen, who was standing next to her with a look of heartache on her face, listened to her crying. Although her heart ached, she also breathed a sigh of relief.
It's better to cry than to hold it in.
Everyone in the yard looked at Fu Xiao with distressed eyes.
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