"Dad... Dad, Dad... Why are you at home?"
Fu Sishen shrank his neck like a quail, and turned around tremblingly, just in time to see his dad standing behind him. This scene was like a scene from a horror movie to him.
It was a bit scary.
"Something happened." Fu Heng said lightly, obviously not wanting to talk more.
He stepped over his son, walked into the room, picked up Qingqing from the bed, and skillfully put on her small clothes and pants.
Qingqing seemed to be accustomed to being taken care of like this, and stretched her arms and legs cooperatively. In a few seconds, she put on her clothes with the help of Fu Heng.
"Are you hungry?"
Fu Heng asked in a low voice, and the obvious tenderness in his tone frightened Fu Sishen at the door and froze.
Is this man really his father?
His father has always been a moving iceberg. He doesn't even show any expression to his mother. The two of them live like a pair of polar magnets, never touching each other, and they are forced to be together, which makes him, as a son, feel uncomfortable.
So this gentle man in front of him... is fake, right?
Fu Sishen has a complicated expression.
"I want ice cream!"
Qingqing, who didn't know the complicated thoughts of her little son, said excitedly, and the silly hair on her head stood up excitedly, completely forgetting the previous "sugar ban".
"No." As expected, it was rejected coldly.
"...Oh." The silly hair drooped in disappointment, and it was wronged along with its owner.
"Just, give her a little bit, it should be okay."
Fu Sishen couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but speak for Qingqing against his father's death line of sight.
"She's eaten enough today. If she eats more, she'll get upset."
Fu Heng was unmoved and coldly rejected his son's proposal.
It was inconvenient to talk here, so Fu Heng simply took Qingqing out, and Fu Sishen followed them subconsciously.
Looking at the two figures, one big and one small, who were particularly harmonious in front of him, Fu Sishen couldn't help but be curious: "Dad, who is this child?"
His brother's illegitimate daughter?
His parents' third sister who was born behind his back?
Could it be his grandparents' daughter in old age, his aunt? !
Or maybe his grandfather is still strong and is outside...
"It's your mother."
Before Fu Sishen continued to harm the reputation of his elders, Fu Heng successfully intercepted his dangerous thoughts.
"Oh, it's my mom...ah??? You said this little thing is my mom? Dad, are you okay?"
Fu Sishen was so frightened that he forgot his respect for his father. He was careless and dared to say anything. It was not
until he saw Fu Heng's dark face that he realized that something was wrong and covered his mouth, smiling at his dad awkwardly but obediently.
"Hehehe..."
"The second idiot at the entrance of the village."
Qingqing pointed at Fu Sishen and said in a baby voice.
Fu Sishen: "..."
You naughty kid, shut up. Uncle's beating hurts.
No, this is his mom.
What should I do? My three views are shattered and can't be put back together.
It's not that Fu Sishen is careless and accepts such a bizarre thing so easily.
But he knew that his father was a man of his word and never lied. Generally, there was only one answer that came out of his mouth: the fact.
And this fact was not without trace before.
For example, his brother's strange attitude towards Qingqing, and Qingqing always calling him son...
"This is actually true."
He stared blankly at Qingqing's childish face that was very similar to his own, and observed carefully. If Qingqing grew up a little, with more facial features, she would be exactly the same as his mother.
So this little guy is really his mother?
How did his mother... become smaller?
Fu Sishen was really stupid this time.
There was no way, the shock was too great, and he needed to restart his brain.
Before the silly son came to his senses, Fu Heng took Qingqing and prepared to go out.
After discovering that his wife had strangely shrunk, he immediately dismissed all the servants in the house to prevent the secret from being discovered.
As a result, the family is now short of daily necessities for the children, and he has to go out to buy them himself.
Before figuring out how to make his wife grow back, Fu Heng decided to keep the news a secret and announced to the outside world that Gu Qingqing had gone abroad for a trip.
Anyway, this is the normal life of wealthy ladies with money and free time, and no one would suspect anything.
"Dad, wait a minute."
Seeing his father preparing to take his shrunken mother out, Fu Sishen, who had just come to his senses, was suddenly terrified.
He rolled and crawled in front of the two of them, opened his arms to block their way. His actions were very brave, but when he met his father's eyes, he froze out of habit.
Alas, who told them that the two brothers grew up under the authority of their father, and the psychological shadow was a bit deep.
Qingqing tilted her head and looked at Fu Sishen, who was behaving strangely, wondering why he rushed over to block their way.
"Dad, you..." After hesitating again and again, Fu Sishen decided to go all out: "Dad, you are not going to hand my mother over to the country, are you? I... I will not let you succeed."
No matter how bad the mother and son are, this is still his biological mother, and Fu Sishen can't watch his father hurt his mother.
Fu
Heng: "..."
Qingqing: "..."
This idiot is her son?
Suddenly, I don't want it so much anymore.
Qingqing looked disgusted. Don't think that a three-year-old child can't understand what a fool is. She understands.
Fu Heng's face darkened.
As an adult, his thoughts are more complicated. Unlike the young and simple Qingqing, Fu Heng can see some problems that have been ignored for a long time in his son's attitude.
"Do you think I will hurt your mother?"
Is he really not trusted by his son?
Or, in the eyes of his son, is the relationship between him and his mother really that bad?
"..." Fu Sishen didn't dare to say anything.
It would be too hurtful to say yes, and it would be obviously offensive to say no, so he could only remain silent.
Seeing him like this, Fu Heng still had something to not understand.
"I just want to take your mother to buy some children's products."
After all, he didn't know how long his wife would be in this state, and taking care of children was a delicate job, and he couldn't just not prepare anything.
"You..." He glared at his youngest son seriously, "You should study more and stop doing those messy things with those bad friends."
Fu Sishen, who had not had time to feel embarrassed because of his misunderstanding, was immediately lectured like a cat with its fur standing on end, and angrily retorted, "What do you mean by messy things? The current domestic animation industry has a good prospect..."
However, no one listened to him, as Fu Heng had already driven away with Qingqing.
"!" Fu Sishen wanted to speak sweetly but was unable to find any suitable words due to his upbringing since childhood, so he drank two large glasses of ice water in anger.
"Uncle, what are we going to buy?" Qingqing curiously leaned on the window, looking at the scenery outside that was constantly receding, and turned her head to ask Fu Heng.
"We have to buy everything." Fu Heng said.
He took Qingqing to the mall for some shopping. They filled several large bags with things, which were heavy.
If Fu Heng had not been in the habit of exercising all year round and had maintained good physical strength, he would probably not be able to carry so many things.
Qingqing's little hands were tied with an anti-lost device. She followed Fu Heng obediently, and her short legs were clattering.
She was a child with no stability, and there were too many temptations in the mall. Every time she walked, she would be attracted. If it weren't for the anti-lost device, she would have forgotten herself in some "gentle country".
"Hey, isn't this Chairman Fu?"
When they were about to go back after buying things, a sharp and artificial female voice suddenly came from the road.
Qingqing was frightened by the voice and couldn't help
hiding behind Fu Heng, leaning on someone's legs with her small body, and peeking at the owner of the voice.
The visitor was a professional woman in a smart suit, but it was a serious and dignified suit, but it looked a bit dusty and incongruous on her.
Maybe it had something to do with her face that was too gorgeous with delicate makeup.
To be honest, this strange auntie was very beautiful, but Qingqing just didn't like her intuitively.
"Mr. Wu." Fu Heng stopped and greeted her in a light voice.
He didn't mean to get too entangled with her, and wanted to leave after greeting her politely.
But someone didn't know what was going on, and with a twist of her high heels, she stopped in front of them.
"Don't leave in a hurry, Chairman Fu, you haven't taken away the things you left at my place last time."
This was said ambiguously. If someone who didn't know the inside story heard it, there would definitely be some misunderstandings with special colors.
At least, the uncle who was secretly taking pictures at the corner should have misunderstood, right?
Qingqing's clear big eyes stared straight at a man who was dressed in a low-key manner in the corner of the mall.
Wu Li, who had failed to hook up with Fu Heng, suffered a series of setbacks and finally noticed Qingqing who was following closely at his feet.
She decided to save the country in a roundabout way.
"This child is so cute, is she your daughter, Chairman Fu?"
As he said that, the hand with sharp nails stretched out to Qingqing's white and tender little face.
Qingqing backed away in fear, while Fu Heng frowned, with a hint of anger in his cold eyes: "Boss Wu, please respect yourself!" He
mercilessly separated Wu Li's hands with the shopping bag, and took Qingqing away without paying attention to her covering her hands and crying out in pain.
There is no need to be polite to an inexplicable psychopath.
"Hehe... I'm so lucky today. I didn't expect to be able to take such a good picture just by buying a cup of coffee."
The man in the corner adjusted the camera to take a few more high-definition pictures. If he took one more picture now, he would get more hush money from Chairman Fu.
"Uncle, what are you filming?"
At some point, a pair of pink lace princess shoes stood in front of the man taking the photo, and the same princess dress blocked the camera's view.
"Get out of here, little brat!"
The man who was waiting to get an exclusive piece of news put down his camera impatiently, raised his head and yelled at Qingqing, but met Fu Heng's icy cold eyes.
"Fu... Chairman Fu!" He fell to the ground, shaking all over.
He didn't even know when his most beloved camera fell to the ground.
Fu Heng put down a few bags of things, freed one hand, leaned over to pick up the camera on the ground, opened it, and looked through the stored pictures.
The more he looked, the colder his face became. Finally, he simply pulled out the electronic storage card of the camera, suppressed his anger and said to the sneak photographer: "Sir, I hope you can be so righteous when you receive the lawyer's letter." "
Chairman Fu, I will delete the photos immediately. Please don't sue me!" The frightened sneak photographer cried and knelt in front of Fu Heng, begging for mercy.
But I don't know whether it was intentional or not, his voice was a bit loud, and this was a busy shopping mall.
Soon, a circle of people gathered around to watch the excitement.
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