Chapter 73 Ah Ci, I am your brother
Never been to North City
Fu Ci spoke with such confidence that Huo Jingchen had to doubt his own judgment. Could it be that he really recognized the wrong person?
Their temperaments were also completely different. The Fu Ci in front of him had his own light, and seemed to have an innate self-confidence. It was not the kind of blind arrogance, but the kind of superiority that came from a life of luxury that was cultivated in his bones.
He just stood there, exuding an aura that didn't seem sharp but made people feel a sense of submission.
This is a noble temperament that can only be cultivated through years of nurturing and superior family background. It cannot be acquired overnight, nor can it be faked.
But in this world, is there anyone with the same name, surname, voice and appearance?
Before he could figure out what was going on.
Fu Yuan's eyes flashed with satisfaction and he smiled and said, "Yes, Ah Ci grew up in South City. Mr. Huo must have recognized the wrong person."
Seeing that Mr. Fu was so sure that he had recognized the wrong person, Huo Jingchen could only suppress his surprise and raised his hand to signal them to come into the VIP room at the innermost part of the banquet hall.
Then he glanced at Zhou Mu who had been observing him secretly. Zhou Mu was a very calm person and was also an expert who had majored in psychology. He should be able to tell whether this Fu Ci was the same little fool as before.
But this time he was going to be disappointed, because even Zhou Mu himself was in deep confusion like him. The young man in front of him looked like Fu Ci but not like Fu Ci.
But the most important thing now is Lu Shiyan. He has to remind him tactfully first, lest he see Fu Ci excitedly recognize the wrong person. The blow of losing and regaining, and then suddenly losing again, will instantly crush him.
Huo Jingchen sent the person to the VIP lounge, exchanged a few words of greeting, and then went to do his work. In fact, he was also going to find Lu Shiyan. He was afraid that Lu Shiyan would not be able to bear seeing such a strange Fu Ci.
Fu Yuan looked at the bustling banquet hall and said to Fu Ci, "Ah Ci, you haven't attended these banquets since you were a child. Don't worry about grandpa. Go out and see more and make some new friends."
Fu Ci had no interest in playing along with these strangers, but since his grandfather had spoken, he nodded obediently, "Okay, Grandpa."
Watching Fu Ci's tall back as he walked away, Qi Bo leaned over to Fu Yuan's ear and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you want to send someone to follow the young master?"
"The one from the Lu family should be here too."
"Well, tell the people following to be careful." Fu Yuan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Ah Ci is far smarter than we thought. The reason I created this meeting tonight was to get his most genuine reaction."
"This time I want to see if he has truly forgotten the past, especially that kid from the Lu family."
This is the purpose of Fu Yuan's trip. The blood running in the bones of the Fu family is paranoid, dark, perverted and crazy.
Once you become obsessed with something or someone, you will fight to the death, just like Fu Lingyuan. He wants freedom and a simple life, and he will never give in even if it means death.
So in order to avoid repeating the same mistake and keep a firm control over Fu Ci, he could only use this method to test him.
Because Fu Ci's feelings for Lu Shiyan are so deep, they can be described as deep in his bones.
Qi Bo immediately bowed and replied, "Yes, sir."
Fu Ci was not used to the noise in the banquet hall and felt a headache. In addition, everyone looked at him as if he were a hot commodity. People kept talking to him and greeting him. It would have been fine if it was just men, but there were also women who intentionally or unintentionally approached him and tried to seduce him.
At that moment, the disgust in the depths of his eyes could hardly be concealed, and he walked out of the banquet hall holding a glass of wine.
But someone had already arrived in this quiet and beautiful garden.
Under the bright moonlight, the cold and noble man was wearing a well-tailored suit. He had a slender figure but looked particularly thin.
His profile was as white as jade, his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow, and his whole body exuded an elegance and dignity as cold as snow.
Eyes as dark as the abyss looked far into the distant sky, as if looking at someone he longed for through the twilight of the dark night.
The whole person exudes a strong sense of loneliness and brokenness, which is very sad to look at.
Fu Ci didn't want to disturb others, but that person didn't seem to notice his presence. A strange feeling surged in his heart, and he was curious to find out who could make him so sad?
He suddenly stopped walking, leaned against the wall with his body tilted, took a sip of wine from time to time, and looked lazy and relaxed.
I don’t know whether he was appreciating the moon or the people whose stories seemed to be filled with sadness under the moonlight.
But soon his vague gaze caught the man's attention. He thought the man's profile was good-looking enough, but he didn't expect that his front face was even more handsome.
But those deep and dark eyes revealed an indescribable sadness when they looked at him?
The calm lake in his heart suddenly gave rise to a strong feeling of heartache and an urge to comfort him. The unfamiliar feeling made him clench his hands hanging at his side suddenly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.
There was a crazy desire in his heart that was gradually getting out of control and was destroying the peace he had finally achieved.
He frowned suddenly, this was a bad sign.
Lu Shiyan just looked at him quietly. He thought it was just his own imagination, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Why are you hallucinating again? It seems that I took the wrong medicine again."
"Sorry to bother you."
Fu Ci thought he had disturbed him and apologized to him out of politeness, but his voice was cold, without a trace of familiarity, as if he was looking at a stranger he had just met.
Lu Shiyan's breathing stopped instantly. He took a step forward, seemingly unable to believe it. At the same time, his eyes were filled with joy and lost love, which instantly drowned him like a surging tide.
His lips trembled, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he choked out the name he had been thinking about day and night, "Aci?"
Fu Ci was slightly surprised, "Do you know me?"
Hearing the response, Lu Shiyan rushed over and hugged him tightly, his strength almost crushing each other's chests, "Aci, is it really you?"
"I'm not dreaming, are you really still alive?"
Fu Ci was caught off guard and hugged tightly by him. The severe pain made him frown. He wanted to break free, but the man in front of him hugged him tighter, and a hot and wet feeling fell on his shoulders.
Sensing a figure flashing by not far away, he forcefully distanced himself from the two of them, his voice as cold as ice, "Sir, I don't like others touching me casually."
"If you come any closer, don't blame me for being rude."
Lu Shiyan was already weak, and after being pushed away, he stumbled and fell to the ground. Then Fu Ci's cold and ruthless words came into his ears.
His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, "Aci, what are you talking about?"
"I'm your brother!"
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