A familiar breath lingered around the tip of his nose, with a little bit of rapid warmth and savagery.
A sigh was clearly heard in his ear, it was the sound of a man letting out a sigh of relief.
"Why are you here?" Seeing the newcomer, Qingqing was hugged and didn't say a word, Gu Lan asked first.
"I was worried about you." He tightened his arms around Qingqing, and Fu Heng's heart finally fell back into his chest.
"...Oh." Although he really wanted to say that you are actually just worried about my sister, but thinking about it, asking this question sounds like a nagging woman.
And at least the other person ran here at great risk. Gu Lan looked disgusted, but he still appreciated this kindness in his heart.
At least after experiencing the disaster, seeing familiar family members, the heart can't help but feel a little warm and happy.
"The planes and railway facilities in G City should be cut off now, how did you get here, brother?" Wang Shuzhi asked curiously as he approached Fu Heng.
As Gu Lan's best friend, he had met Fu Heng a few times by chance. The two were not familiar with each other, but they could be called "nodding acquaintances".
Especially after his eldest son entered the entertainment industry, Chairman Fu once sent a message, saying that he hoped he could help take care of him.
It was just a matter of convenience, so Wang Shuzhi agreed on the spot.
Later, he actually didn't take care of Fu Simian much, mainly because this guy was so skilled that even Wang Shuzhi, a veteran in the entertainment industry, had to give him a thumbs up and praised him: "Great!"
Because of these past events, Wang Shuzhi felt that he and Fu Heng had some friendship, so he asked casually, but Fu Heng didn't care.
He replied without thinking: "The planes and trains are blocked, but the highways are not blocked."
So they can still drive here.
It's just that it takes more than ten hours to drive from their place to G City.
Fu Heng and his friends set out almost immediately after receiving the news and rushed here at night.
Gu Lan glanced at Fu Heng's eyes after hearing this. Although it was not very obvious, he could still see fatigue and exhaustion. His eyes were bloodshot, which was indeed the result of not sleeping all night.
"We will call you to let you know we are safe after we are out of trouble. You don't have to..."
Before he could finish his awkward words of concern, he was interrupted by Fu Heng.
"I am worried about you. If you just let me stay in a safe place and wait for the news that you will come back at an unknown time, then I would rather rush over to confirm it myself."
And who knows, after the news comes back, whether it is bad
news or happy news?
Gu Lan shut up. He glanced at Qingqing in Fu Heng's arms, but still didn't say anything. He just walked towards the SUV that Fu Heng and his friends drove over: "The two guys are in there, right? I'll go over and take a look."
The older ones are here, so how could the younger ones not follow?
Gu Lan left on his own accord, leaving some space for Fu Heng and Qingqing to be alone.
Wang Shuzhi was also pulled away by his cousin, who was his agent, to prevent this jumpy guy from staying there and being used as a light bulb.
"Qingqing." Noticing the little body in his arms trembling slightly, Fu Heng gently lifted her little face with one hand.
As expected, her face was covered with tears, and she looked a bit panicked.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Just five words in a short sentence, Qingqing burst into tears and threw herself into Fu Heng's arms.
"I'm scared... I'm so scared."
The choked childish words were filled with fear. She seemed to have returned to the time when she had just become a child. Facing terrible changes, the young child had no idea how to protect herself and could only cry helplessly.
Fu Heng's heart ached because of her crying.
He hurriedly comforted her gently, and after a long time, he finally calmed down the little ancestor's emotions.
"Uncle... Fu Heng, why did you come back here?"
Fu Heng laughed helplessly, as if everyone liked to ask this question when they saw him.
The answer he gave this time was different from the previous two times: "Because I love you."
Because of love, he was worried and could not wait alone in a safe area. He would rather risk his life to rush to the front line to find his lover.
Miraculously, Qingqing understood Fu Heng's implication. She stared at him blankly for a moment, and suddenly said something out of the blue.
"Gu Qingqing is twelve years old this year."
Fu Heng didn't respond yet, and Qingqing continued, "I have seen you at my brother's full moon party."
The boy in a black suit was thin and indifferent, and he was very dazzling at a young age. He walked among many well-dressed guests, and he became the focus of the crowd in the simplest clothes. He
was also the only focus in the eyes of the girl Gu Qingqing.
Unexpectedly, Qingqing was talking about this. He was slightly stunned, and then he chuckled. His deep and sexy voice was filled with indescribable joy.
"I've seen you before, but it was at your full-month banquet."
He had never noticed Gu Qingqing, one of the hosts, at Gu Lan's full-month banquet. But at Gu Qingqing's full-month banquet, he held his mother's hand, but his eyes were always attracted by the little guy with slightly red skin in the crib.
The reason was simple: this was the first time he saw such a small baby.
It was so small that its palm was not even as big as an adult's finger, and it seemed that it would break if touched.
At that time, young Fu Heng asked his mother in a baby voice: "Will the little sister be hurt?"
He saw that many guests who liked children could not help but put their hands on the little baby, and they were very worried.
I still remember the gentle voice of my mother that year still echoing in my ears: "If Ah Heng is worried, just go and protect the little sister, okay?"
"Okay." Then he stood firmly beside the crib, occupying the position next to Gu Qingqing, and no longer let others touch him.
He secretly touched her several times.
The baby was soft and the skin was very tender, as if it had no bones.
"It turns out that our fate started earlier than I thought."
A hint of cunning flashed across Qingqing's eyes, and she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Fu Heng on the face.
Facing Fu Heng's shocked expression, she said uncomfortably and guiltily: "Since we are married, it should be okay for me to kiss my husband."
As a young girl, she was a little quirky, and her lively appearance seemed to have returned to the time when the two formally met in college.
Staring at Qingqing's bright red lips, Fu Heng's throat moved slightly, but he still forced himself to look away, "Don't do this again next time."
"Why?" Qingqing pouted dissatisfiedly, with some coquettish meaning: "I just want to kiss you."
The twelve-year-old girl was very satisfied with her future husband. The two of them had signed a marriage certificate, so why not do things for her relatives now?
"You are still young." Fu Heng didn't say anything, but just rubbed Qingqing's head to suppress that little dissatisfaction.
"Hmph." Qingqing snorted and turned around and ran away: "I'm going to see my sons."
At the age of twelve, she already had two sons over twenty years old. Qingqing felt very fresh.
The desire for fun prevailed. Even though she had all the memories before, she still wanted to go and see... Bah, to see her own sons.
The Fu brothers were talking to Gu Lan with messy hair.
They took turns driving all night, and in the morning, they couldn't hold back their sleepiness, so they both fell asleep in the car, leaving their father to drive.
Unexpectedly, when they woke up, their father was so efficient that he had already found the person.
"Son!"
The voice came before the person arrived. A slender figure ran from afar, nimbly passed Gu Lan who was blocking the car door, and threw the Fu brothers into a hug.
"Qingqing?"
Fu Sijian caught Qingqing in surprise, wondering why she suddenly became so enthusiastic.
Just now I heard from my uncle that my mother was frightened. Shouldn't she be comforted by my father now?
"You are disrespectful. Call me mom!"
Qingqing climbed up, put her hands on her waist and asked her sons to call her "Mom".
"Mom." Fu Sishen called out stupidly, then realized something was wrong, and quickly pulled his brother from the back seat, poked his head out to look at Qingqing up and down, with unconcealed joy in his eyes.
"Mom, have you recovered your memory?!"
"No."
This sentence sent Fu Sishen from heaven to hell, and the next sentence brought him back to the world: "But I have recovered my memory before the age of twelve."
Twelve years old is a watershed in Qingqing's life.
At this age, she left the scope of elementary school students and became a junior high school student who began to move towards the adult world. It was also at this age that she had a younger brother named Gu Lan.
Gu Lan's eyes trembled slightly, and his fingertips bounced slightly with excitement: "You..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the words got stuck in his throat. He suddenly didn't know what to say.
It was Qingqing who heard the movement behind him, turned around and gave him a big bear hug, and her tone was full of relief and pride that could not be concealed.
"Brother, you have grown up so big. I remember you were only this big yesterday, and you cried every day for milk."
She gestured a small outline with her hands, which made Gu Lan's lips twitch slightly. His dark face disappeared and he was full of excitement. He said coldly: "I haven't drunk milk for a long time."
He suddenly felt that it was a bit bad for his sister to recover her memory.
This person must remember a lot of his black history, don't dig them all out when the time comes?
If it's true...
Gu Lan can't guarantee that he will kill his own sister at that time.
Sensing Gu Lan's rebellious intention, Qingqing raised her head sharply: "You can't beat me."
She could pin down her brother who was two heads taller than her with just one finger.
Gu Lan: "..."
Comparing the current height and body shape of the two, Gu Lan had to cruelly break a fact: "Now you can't beat me."
Gu Qingqing: "..."
As expected, it's better to beat your brother as early as possible. As the ancients said, don't bully me.
"Mom, you said what you think."
Fu Sijin poked Qingqing's waist from behind and reminded her in a "soft" voice.
"I heard it." Gu Lan glanced coldly, and the two nephews immediately hid in the car, leaving their mother outside to face the moody uncle alone.
They are indeed biological children.
Fortunately, Qingqing was wise and ran away when she found something was wrong. She
ran behind Fu Heng to seek
shelter. The two were of similar height, and with her help, she should be able to defeat Gu Lan, right?
"Naughty." Fu Heng gently tapped Qingqing's perky nose, took her little hand, and led her back to the car gently but firmly.
"What should we do next?" Gu Lan asked, but he already had the answer in his heart.
Fu Heng answered as a matter of course: "Since you are here, you naturally have to help."
"I want to help too."
When she heard this topic, Qingqing quickly poked her head out from behind Fu Heng, and after being glared at by Gu Lan, she quickly shrank back.
Like a mole hit by a hammer.
The Fu brothers looked at each other and said in unison: "We will help too."
They are all compatriots. How could they stand by and watch their compatriots die?
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