Chapter 84
They looked at each other for a moment.
Fu Yu: "It seems that men have to protect themselves at home."
Qiu Zijie looked at him as if he were mentally retarded: "......"
What are you thinking about?
Fu Yu let go of him: "It's too late, time to go to bed."
Qiu Zijie struggled to get out of the quilt, jumped off the bed and walked to the door. The dark eyes behind him never left him and said, "The air has been humid these few days. It's going to rain. If you want, can you sleep with me?"
When the air is humid, the ground will be cold. The thickness of the dog house cannot resist the moisture, so it is of course best to sleep on a bed.
The paw that had already stepped out of the door was immediately retracted, but Qiu Zijie didn't want to appear so smart that he understood it immediately, so he had to pretend to be stupid. Therefore, he neither went out nor came in, but just stood by the door frame and gnashed his teeth.
Fu Yu sneered.
He strode over, picked him up and threw him onto the bed.
The bed surface was very soft, and the sturdy dog's body bounced when he fell into it.
"Since you carried me in, I won't be polite," Qiu Zijie lay down with peace of mind, and analyzed rationally. The Husky should show a little doubt at this time, and the weird thinking would make the Husky think that the owner is playing with him, so he showed excitement.
The judgment is complete.
He quickly raised his limbs to the sky with his belly exposed, sweeping his tail continuously, and yelling, "Come on, come and play."
Fu Yu looked at him and said, "Don't act like a spoiled child. I won't fall for it."
“........”
The science students didn’t understand what was going on. What are they saying?
After washing up, Fu Yu also lay down on the bed.
The desk lamp goes out.
The room fell into darkness.
Dogs have better night vision than humans. Within a few seconds, Qiu Zijie had adapted and could see the furnishings in the room clearly. He also saw that Fu Yu did not close his eyes.
It’s still something from my childhood, I can’t sleep.
When 5-year-old Fu Yu entered the Fu family, he was definitely not welcomed by anyone. His eldest brother and youngest brother were the sons of the original wife and had status in the family. The youngest son Fu Zhan also had the protection of his mother. Only Fu Yu had nothing except a blood relationship with Fu Chengye.
To survive in such an environment, he can only force himself to become better than everyone else, otherwise he will just become mud and be trampled on by everyone.
I haven't experienced it myself, so I can't empathize with him 100%, but I can imagine how suffocating his childhood was. Qiu Zijie moved closer to him, leaning against Fu Yu, staring at him for a while, then raised his paws to cover Fu Yu's eyes and closed them: "Don't think too much, the past is the past, go to sleep."
"......." Fu Yu's face darkened, his voice cold, "I plan to sleep, not to die."
"Even if you die, I can't inherit your Huabei," Qiu Zijie pressed his paw again, "Go to sleep!"
"Ah..." Fu Yu cried out, and sat up immediately, "The nail poked my eye."
"......"
In one word, run!
Qiu Zijie kicked his legs and jumped up to rush out.
It happened so quickly that before he could jump off the bed, a quilt suddenly covered him. No matter how good his night vision was, it was of no use. It was pitch black around him and he fell back onto the bed.
Fu Yu arrested him and said, "Don't worry, I won't beat you, but I won't make an example next time."
Qiu Zijie felt relieved. He kicked the quilt with his paws a few times, poked his head out from the edge and shook his fur hard.
"Go to sleep," Fu Yu said.
The man and the dog lay down again.
.....
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
The child, who was huddled in a corner of the room with his knees hugged, became nervous and subconsciously looked towards the door.
"Master Fu Yu, come down to eat," the voice outside said coldly, "Mr. Fu has ordered that if you don't come down within ten minutes, you will not be able to eat at the same table with them in the future. Please hurry up."
"Master Fu Yu?"
“Here it comes…” Fu Yu said timidly.
He walked down the stairs. The atmosphere in the house was very depressing. The closer he got to the strangers, the more it felt like an invisible hand was strangling his throat. He walked up to the man who also made him feel strange, opened his mouth and shouted as hard as he could, "Dad, Dad."
"Well," Fu Chengye had no extra words, only indifference and seriousness.
"Please sit here," the hired man pulled out a chair for him.
He walked to the chair and sat on it, looking around at the people seated around the table. Besides him, there were two elderly people, a woman with a dull face and even sullen expression, and two children, one older than him and one younger than him, the younger one having a bib around his neck.
Even if the oldest person was present, Fu Chengye would eat first, and then the others would start eating.
"Second Young Master, this is the milk you asked for," the aunt held a white ceramic cup and placed the warm milk next to the youngest child.
Fu Chengye corrected her coldly: "It's the Third Young Master."
The aunt suddenly came to her senses and bowed to apologize: "I'm sorry, sir, it was my mistake. I won't do it again next time."
The old man, the women, and the older children all looked at Fu Yu.
The atmosphere suddenly became more solemn.
Fu Yu lowered his head, clenched his small fists tightly, and bit his lips with his teeth, breaking the skin.
Although he is young, he understands everything he should understand. Especially after living here, it is like forcing a plant to grow fast. He has to figure out everyone's thoughts with the mentality of a little adult.
So he knew he was not welcome here.
It was because he got into this family that the child who was supposed to be the second young master became the third young master in the eyes of the employers.
The woman wiped her mouth with a napkin and finished her meal in just two bites. She said, "Let's divorce. You cheated on me during our marriage. I want two-thirds of the property."
"You're asking for too much," Fu Chengye didn't even look at his wife and just picked up some food to eat.
"If you don't agree, I can also find the media to expose you. She only threatened to abandon her own son. I am different. I have the dirty laundry of how you suppressed your opponents over the years. It's enough to put you in jail."
Fu Chengye paused and slammed his chopsticks on the table.
The youngest child started to cry.
The two old men left the table to avoid the fight, and the eldest child picked up his younger brother and walked away. Fu Yu followed subconsciously, and there was a lot of noise in the restaurant.
Half a year later, Fu Chengye divorced his wife, but remarried less than a month after the divorce and brought another child into the house.
Fu Yu stood at the window of the room, looking at the brightly lit courtyard downstairs and the adults toasting their glasses to celebrate happily, but there was no warmth that could melt into his body.
Two years passed in a flash and he was 7 years old.
Every day the driver takes him to kindergarten and picks him up after school in the afternoon.
After leaving the school gate that day, he got into the car as usual. There was a strange man sitting in the back seat. The driver was not driving home. The longer he drove, the more unfamiliar the surrounding roads became.
"Drink the water," the strange man handed over a bottle of water.
Fu Yu was very cautious: "I'm not thirsty."
"You have to drink even if you are not thirsty," the man unscrewed the bottle cap, held his chin directly, pointed the mouth of the bottle at his mouth and poured the water into his mouth.
He was just a kindergarten kid, how could he be a match for an adult? Fu Yu couldn't escape at all. His little face turned red from choking, and a lot of water went into his face and nose because of his struggle.
"Cough... cough cough... Uncle, uncle..." Fu Yu pushed the other party's wrist away with all his might, looked towards the front seat, and asked the driver for help.
The driver looked in the rearview mirror and felt sorry for what was happening, but there was nothing he could do.
He shook his head and the baffle slowly rose.
Sleeping pills were added to the mineral water, and Fu Yu fell asleep soon after.
When he woke up again, he was in a pitch-dark place, his arms were tied behind his back, his feet were tied with ropes, his mouth was taped, and no matter how hard he tried to make a sound, the only sound coming out of his throat was a whimper.
The fear that came over me in an instant overwhelmed me.
But he didn't cry, he clenched his teeth stubbornly.
The dark space was damp and stuffy, and the air had a musty smell that had not been circulated for years. He didn't know how long he had been in such an environment. His initial fear gradually turned into numbness, and his body became weaker and weaker. No one gave him water or fed him food.
Fu Yu felt drowsy, or to be more precise, he was about to faint from hunger.
Before he completely lost consciousness, he finally heard rapid footsteps. That little bit of consciousness, with its strong desire to survive, made him more awake, and he gradually opened his eyes.
Bang! The door was opened with great force.
The sudden bright light made him uncomfortable and he closed his eyes again. The voice he heard was not that of his father, nor that of his mother, nor that of any familiar person.
"There really is a child?"
There was more than one person coming, and the leading man was surprised.
The younger man next to him immediately squatted down to check on Fu Yu and said, "Dad, he's still alive."
"Is he Fu Chengye's son?"
"Yes, I have seen him. He is their second son, the one who is in kindergarten."
"This damn Fu Chengye, other people are like tigers that won't eat their own cubs, but he was willing to send his own son in here, trying to slander me for kidnapping," the man became angrier and angrier, his face suddenly became ferocious, and he kicked Fu Yu.
The little body felt severe pain and curled up immediately.
The man was not satisfied after kicking once, so he kept kicking and stomping the boy, not holding back any strength each time. "This Fu guy, a piece of shit, wants to slander me, I'll kick his son to death as he wishes, and then I'll throw him to the crematorium and burn him to ashes, and then I'll see how he can slander me!"
Fu Yu shrank into a shrimp and fainted completely.
"Dad, stop hitting him!" The man let his father vent his anger for a while before stopping him. "If you kick him to death, we will really become murderers. Let's get rid of him quickly!"
"How do we get rid of it?" the man suppressed his anger.
"Leave this to me. I have thought of a way to get him out now."
"Sir, sir!" The aunt who lived there hurried to the basement and saw a child lying behind the two men. She was so shocked that she took a step back.
"I'll kill you if you tell anyone," the man warned.
In the current situation, the aunt had no choice but to nod and said, "Sir, the police are outside the gate. They said someone reported you and that you kidnapped a child, so they came here to investigate." Then she glanced at the ground again.
The young man immediately made a decision: "I'll take him out through the back door, Dad, just pretend nothing happened."
The man warned: "Be careful."
The man took off his coat and wrapped the child on the ground. He asked the aunt to send everyone in the house to the front yard. He then went out through the back door of the house and asked his bodyguard to escort him in a car that he had bought a few years ago but had never registered.
It didn’t matter to the man whether the child was dead or alive, but he couldn’t die in his home.
The car kept driving towards a remote road with few cameras. When it came to a curve close to the suburbs, it was relatively dangerous to meet other cars, so the vehicle had to slow down. Just as it slowed down, a black car behind them suddenly overtook them and forced their vehicle to stop.
"Boss?" The bodyguard turned to look at the man.
The person who got out of the other car was none other than Fu Chengye's eldest son. The man gritted his teeth, opened the car door and threw Fu Yu out.
Fu Chen is 10 years old, but he has grown fast and is now nearly 1.7 meters tall. He quickly caught Fu Yu and was kicked in the waist at the same time.
Fu Chen backed up and hit the car door behind him.
At this time, the man shouted with red eyes, and ordered his bodyguard: "Quick! Go!"
The bodyguard stepped on the accelerator and backed up at high speed, then suddenly drove forward to knock away the vehicle blocking the road and drove away.
The people brought by Fu Chen did not catch up.
Fu Yu was rushed to the hospital. He had to undergo surgery because a rib was broken, and he was also very weak because he had not eaten or drunk anything for two days.
He was lying on the hospital bed, his face paler than the sheets.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the kid standing beside his bed, who was only three years older than him but more mature than him.
Fu Yu opened his mouth slightly, but before he could say anything, Fu Chengye pushed the door open and entered the ward. He raised his hand and slapped Fu Chen hard in the face, causing blood to come out of the corner of his mouth.
"You are truly my good son!"
He glanced coldly at Fu Yu lying on the bed, then walked away without saying anything concerning.
Fu Yu bit his lip.
Fu Chen wiped off the blood and told him with a red and swollen face: "Your kidnapping was planned by my father. He bribed the housekeeper of the He family, knocked you unconscious and asked the housekeeper to take you to the He family, and then called the police to investigate. Either you died in the He family and were found by the police, or someone from the He family sent you out and he arrested you on the way."
However, Fu Chen was one step faster than Fu Chengye. He robbed the man halfway, which gave the other party a glimmer of hope, thus preventing him from being destroyed.
In the dark basement, no matter how scared or desperate he was, Fu Yu tried hard not to cry. But after listening to what Fu Chen said, his tears and snot flowed.
He cried silently, but cried very sadly.
Fu Chen took out a tissue and wiped him, saying: "I tell you this because I want you to know that he is nothing. If you want to gain a foothold and not be bullied, you have to rely on yourself."
"Hmm..." Fu Yu nodded with red eyes and a big snot bubble came out of his nose.
Fu Chen took a look.
Fu Yu wiped off the bubbles with a blanket: "Why did you come to save me?"
In his opinion, he should be hated by everyone, especially the other two children.
"You are innocent." Fu Chen said.
You are innocent.
These words are the warm light in my dark childhood.
It also allows you to no longer feel that people’s hearts are so cold when you wake up in the middle of the night.
Fu Yu slowly opened his eyes.
An upside-down dog's head was just above his face.
My heart suddenly tightened.
He closed his eyes because of the headache: "You are scarier than the basement."
Qiu Zijie didn't understand what was going on, so he lay down in the space above Fu Yu's head: "I saw that you were sleeping restlessly, so I was considering whether to wake you up."
"Get off my head," Fu Yu ordered.
"Okay," Qiu Zijie walked to the middle of the bed, chose a good position to lie down, and lay down with his back against Fu Yu. He should feel better because of the touch of something soft.
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