Fu Huainan, the younger brother of Jiang Shuwei's father-in-law Fu Jinhuai, is not in the Fu family tree because he died young.
He faked his death and left home at a young age.
At that time, the Fu family was unable to resist, and the youngest son was taken away. The patriarch of the Fu family was secretly poisoned to death.
The General Senate is in a state of panic and intrigue in order to survive.
Fu Huainan is young but intelligent, and was appreciated by the former dean Si Tianyu, who kept him by his side and taught him personally.
Once a smart person has bad intentions, it is a disaster.
Besides, there are no stupid people in the Senate. Once the superiors lose control, the backlash will be fierce and violent.
The counselors played chess, resulting in countless casualties.
The President and his predecessors who shared the same ideas fought hard against it and destroyed most of the General Senate, but there were still some that slipped through the net.
Fu Huainan inherited his master's last wish and continued to track down the remnants of the evildoers.
But after so many years, he was no longer able to do it. He was lying dormant here just to take a break, calm down and plan his future.
After listening to everything, Jiang Shuwei frowned and thought.
Si Tianyu? Why does it sound so familiar?
Old Master Jiang guessed her expression perfectly, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. He reached out and poked her, causing her to tilt.
"Si Tianyu, your great-grandfather."
Uh! Yes, Jiang Shuwei slapped her forehead.
When I was a child, I saw that tablet at my grandmother's house. It was for her father.
No wonder Grandpa and Uncle Fu have a good relationship, it turns out they grew up together.
"What is the General Senate? Why haven't I heard of it?" Jiang Shuwei muttered.
Grandpa Jiang looked at his granddaughter with a complicated expression:
"State secret service."
Jiang Shuwei was stunned and shut up, no longer curious.
Fu Huainan continued with a look of nostalgia:
"My master, your great-grandfather, paid too much to dismantle the General Senate.
“It’s just that the list disappeared at that time, and I don’t know how many people are still hiding in the dark.
"If you hadn't helped me detoxify today, I would have died."
Having said this, Fu Huainan couldn't help laughing again.
"Brother Jiang, I have a feeling that those people might be desperate and want to do something desperate."
"Hmph, the cornered dog has already jumped over the wall." Old Master Jiang snorted coldly.
"Yes, those people in the Senate used to be so conceited. They were smart, but they couldn't figure things out.
"Now, I don't think those people above me really buy into their claims. Haha, just thinking about it makes me happy."
Old Master Jiang glanced at him, and his eyes looked him up and down with disgust.
"You better behave yourself. No one can save you if you keep trying. You don't have to do anything. The higher-ups will clean up the mess with their suicidal behavior."
Fu Huainan nodded grumpily.
Then he turned to look at Jiang Shuwei, his gaze seemed to penetrate her.
"Brother Jiang, Weiwei looks so much like Sister Xian."
Mr. Jiang smiled and reached out to touch Jiang Shuwei's head:
"They look quite similar, but they're just silly."
When Jiang Shuwei heard this, she shook her head and broke free from her grandfather's touch, ignoring him angrily.
Mr. Jiang and Fu Huainan laughed out loud.
Fu Huainan looked at her lovingly and murmured:
"Why be so smart? Being heartless is a blessing."
Sister Xian is just too smart and worries too much, which has caused her health to deteriorate and she has never been able to take care of herself.
Jiang Shuwei understood vaguely after hearing this.
This Senate is not some strange place.
Maybe they were the ones who poisoned Brother Nine and the others.
Strangely enough, when the name 'Si Tianyu' was pronounced just now, the ancestral tree in the space seemed to move.
When I looked closely, I found that everything had calmed down again.
*
Jiang Shuwei's life in the camp was going smoothly.
In order to let her parents and grandpa live in a normal house as soon as possible, she transformed herself into a hardworking little bee.
Every day in the camp, I deal with mud, removing pieces of mud mixed with hay from the molds and drying them in the sun.
After these mud pieces are dried, they become the main source of materials for building houses.
The weather is hot now, which is the best time to dry the clay molds. Captain Qiao will also arrange people to take turns working.
We should try to move into our newly built houses and spend the winter before the weather gets cold.
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