Chapter 171 Who has the final say in the Fu family
Ji Heng came out of the bathroom and took a closer look.
What the hell happened in just one minute?
Qi Wenye held down a person with one hand, the big guy stood arrogantly among the fragments of the Buddha statue, and my grandfather had a sad face.
His brother's face was full of anger and he kept venting cold air.
Ji Heng approached quietly, "Um, what's going on?"
Before he could finish his words, his feet slipped and he flew out and rolled twice on the ground.
"Oh my god!"
Ji Heng wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn't finish eating the melon and hurt his butt.
Butler Liu happened to come back at this time, "Oh, my little master, get up quickly, is there anything wrong? Do you want to call a doctor?"
Ji Heng used the force to stand up and rubbed his buttocks, "No, let's stand aside."
The center of the melon field is too dangerous, it’s safer to go to the side and watch the fun.
Fu Jianhua heard a noisy sound in his ears, and he finally came back to his senses, saying in a very sad tone, "Fu Wanru, what is this?! Tell me, what is this?!"
Fu Wanru lowered her head, unable to defend herself, "Brother, this is...an accident...Brother Wenzhou and I don't know why there is such a thing."
She wouldn't lie, and her guilty conscience was clearly visible on her face.
Fu Jianhua was extremely sad. She actually knew that there was something in the Buddha statue.
I thought it was Yang Wenzhou who did it on his own initiative and his sister was unaware of it. I didn't expect that the two of them teamed up to deceive him.
Very few people know his birth date. His grandchildren only know the year, month and day he was born, but not the exact time.
In this world, apart from himself, only Fu Wanru and Zhang Wenxiu knew clearly.
Fu Jianhua understood, and Fu Wanru put his birth date and time into it personally.
At this moment, his heart was broken.
"Fu Wanru, I raised you with my own hands, but you stabbed me for a man, and now you're doing this kind of evil thing to hurt me. Ask yourself if you've done me justice?!"
Fu Wanru sat there blankly, tears welling up in her eyes, "Brother, I can't do anything, Tianfan..."
“Wan Ru!!”
Yang Wenzhou raised his voice and interrupted her forcefully.
Stupid woman, if you keep talking all your secrets will be exposed.
So what if Fu Jianhua found the birth date in the Buddha statue? Even if he called the police, they would not care about such a strange thing.
Go back to find the master, sooner or later he will trample everyone in the Fu family under his feet!
Yang Wenzhou adjusted his expression, tears streaming down his cheeks. "Brother, Wanru and I are doing this for your own good. The Buddha statue is finished, and we have found a master to consecrate it."
Fu Jianhua had a blank expression on his face. Let's see how he makes up the story.
Yang Wenzhou swallowed his saliva, "The master said that if you put your birth date and time into the Buddha statue, Guanyin Bodhisattva will bless you forever."
Fu Jianhua snorted coldly, "For such a good thing, why don't you put your own birth date?"
Yang Wenzhou changed the subject and started to play the emotional card, "Brother, we hope you are well. We were so sorry for you back then... Wanru and I think about you all the time..."
Fu Jianhua said angrily: "You think I'm dead, but you think I have no eyes and I can't see the big words clearly!"
Zhang Wenxiu patted his chest and said, "Calm down, old man. It's not worth getting hurt because of a few outsiders."
Over the years, Fu Wanru has always been a thorn in the old man's side, and he feels very angry.
It’s good that this relationship has been completely severed now, so the old man doesn’t have to feel sad anymore.
Fu Jianhua's breathing became heavier, "It's okay."
Lin Xi quickly pressed three acupuncture points on his body, "Grandpa, leave it to me next."
Fu Jianhua felt much better instantly, and the air that was blocking his trachea was released.
Xixi is so awesome, much better than her grandson and great-grandson.
He glanced at Fu Jingyao and Ji Heng.
Ji Heng received his gaze and immediately ran over, "Grandpa, do you need my help to beat someone up? I've been working out recently, so I'm very strong."
He rolled up his sleeves to show off his arm fat.
He raised his hand and the fat shook twice.
Fu Jianhua was amused by his silly grandson, "Get out of here, kid."
Ji Heng stood in the middle with his hands on his hips, "No, I want to protect my grandparents."
Fu Jianhua slapped him away and said, "You are so small, I can still protect you."
"Haha, don't be sad, grandpa." Ji Heng smiled brightly, "You have me, grandma, big brother and big brother, no, big sister-in-law, and sister and dad and mom."
Fu Jianhua also smiled, "Not sad, not sad at all."
My grandson is right, he still has many relatives.
He and Fu Wanru had severed their relationship twenty years ago.
Fu Jianhua sat back on the sofa and said, "Xixi, you can do whatever you want with these people. I unconditionally agree with any decision you make."
Fu Jingyao immediately responded, "Xixi, me too."
Ji Heng raised his hand, "Boss, me too."
Zhang Wenxiu smiled and said, "Xixi, grandma is the same."
Qi Wenye said, "Madam, there is also me."
Butler Liu and Aunt Wu poked their heads out and raised their hands silently.
The status of this family is obvious at a glance, Linxi is the largest, no doubt about it.
Yang Wenzhou was shocked that the people of the Fu family actually listened to a little girl.
Fu Jianhua has always been arrogant and looked down on outsiders. How could he be so obedient? ! Who is this little girl? !
By the way, it was she who broke the Buddha statue and found the yellow talisman!
Yang Wenzhou's eyes widened, "Who are you?!"
Lin Xi walked towards him step by step, "Where did you get this talisman?"
Yang Wenzhou was shocked. "Don't come over here. This is the talisman given by the master. If you destroy the master's talisman, he will not forgive you!!"
"Master?" Lin Xi said with a click of the tongue, "He's more like a half-baked evil master."
Yang Wenzhou played dumb, "What evil master? I don't understand."
Lin Xi raised the yellow talisman in his hand, "Rubbish luck talisman, how dare you take out such a low-level talisman? The level of this sorcery is extremely poor."
A strong aura rushed towards her, and Yang Wenzhou shrank back in fear. She knew about the fortune-changing talisman!
The master's luck-changing charm is so rubbish?
Impossible, the Master is invincible...
Lin Xi said word by word: "This can't be considered a luck-changing charm, it's just a semi-finished product. It's useless even if you use it. Luck can't be changed that easily."
Yang Wenzhou didn't believe it, "It can't be useless, the master won't lie to me."
Lin Xi sneered, "That master is really capable. He can just exchange for the fortune of the rich. Why would he be a master?"
A real fortune-changing talisman has the eight characters of birth written on talisman paper, and then is made with the blood of the person who receives the fortune, that is, Yang Tianfan's blood.
Then place the talisman in the home of the person whose fortune is to be changed, and after three days the fortune will be changed.
During these three days, the two cannot be too far apart and must stay in one place.
Yang Wenzhou wanted to change his grandfather's luck, so he kept begging his grandfather to keep Yang Tianfan, but the talisman was too low-level.
Lin Xi threw out a fire talisman, "Let me show you the real talisman."
The yellow talisman fell on Yang Wenzhou's face and instantly ignited a fire. The flames spread all the way down along his chin and neck, igniting the debris on the ground.
boom--!!
Yang Wenzhou was surrounded by raging fire. He screamed, "Ahhh!! Take it away! You take it away!!"
The yellow talisman burned out in a second, and Yang Wenzhou gasped frantically, "I was scared to death..."
At that moment, he watched the flames burning on his body and was so frightened that he died on the spot.
This little girl is a little weird.
Chapter 172 Is Tianfan really your child?
Fu Jianhua and Zhang Wenxiu put on reading glasses.
Wow! Their Xixi is really amazing.
In the words of young people, Xixi yyds!
Fu Jingyao's lips curled slightly, his wife is so strong.
Ji Heng really wanted to applaud, boss, you’re awesome.
His sixth sense told him that there was more to the story.
Aunt Wu smiled with relief. The young lady was so kind. Now she didn't have to clean up the pieces.
Lin Xi crossed his arms and spoke, "Using evil magic to harm others starts at three years. If you knowingly commit a crime, the sentence will be increased by one level, at least ten years. If you harm your relatives, the sentence will be increased by another level, and you will be sentenced to death directly."
"When the trial is over, I will personally send you to see King Yama and throw you into the eighteen levels of hell!"
She stood there with great imposing presence, like the ruthless villain in the movie who harvested heads, mysterious and powerful.
Yang Wenzhou had never seen such a person before. He was terrified. "No, you can't. I don't want to go to hell..."
He shouted incoherently: "Fu Wanru is the mastermind, she is the culprit! Go catch her!"
Fu Wanru couldn't believe it, "Brother Wenzhou, what are you talking about?"
Yang Wenzhou's mind was full of hell, Yama, and the death penalty...
The little girl is very evil, very strong and can set fires. No wonder everyone in the Fu family listens to her.
She must be an old monster from the mountains who used evil magic to control everyone in the Fu family.
Or they could be evil spirits that crawled out of hell, eating human hearts to increase their power, and they like evil hearts that are full of malice the most.
Yang Wenzhou struggled desperately, his voice trembling, "No, don't come over, don't eat my heart, Fu Wanru's heart is even darker, go eat her, eat her..."
Ji Heng was stunned. What was going on in this uncle's mind? Did the boss turn into a man-eating monster?
But why did the boss scare him?
Well, the boss must have her reasons for doing this.
Ji Heng continued to eat melon.
Fu Wanru stared at the man beside her, "Brother Wenzhou, how can you say that?"
"You were the one who found the master, and you bought the Buddha statue. I just provided my brother's birth date."
Yang Wenzhou's face was filled with horror, "Fu Wanru, shut up!"
He shouted loudly: "It's you who wanted to harm Fu Jianhua! It was you who stabbed him in the first place, so you should go to hell!"
Fu Wanru screamed, "Ahh! You yelled at me! You actually yelled at me!"
The man she loved deeply, the man she had loved for more than 20 years, at a critical moment, pushed all the mistakes onto her and even sent her to hell.
Fu Wanru cried, and this time she really cried, which was much uglier than fake crying, with snot and tears all over the floor.
She yelled hysterically: "Who am I doing this for? Isn't it for this family? For Tianfan?"
"Tianfan, your father yelled at me. He doesn't want us anymore."
A trace of hatred flashed across Yang Tianfan's eyes, and he hugged her gently, "Mom, don't cry, how could Dad not want you?"
He patted Yang Wenzhou's shoulder heavily, "Dad!"
The word "Dad" woke Yang Wenzhou up. He suppressed the fear in his heart and said, "Wanru, I just fell into the trap of the little girl. She is trying to alienate our family. Don't be fooled."
As soon as he coaxed her, Fu Wanru believed him, "Brother Wenzhou, you love me the most, right?"
"Wanru, you are the person I love most in this life, and you will still be the person I love most in the next life. It is you, you, and you."
"Brother Wenzhou..."
"Wanru, my wife..."
The two of them were like a couple separated by a bad guy. They looked at each other affectionately and tried desperately to grab each other's hands.
Qi Wenye pulled them apart expressionlessly, "Stand still and be quiet!"
At your age, you are still in love, do you have any shame?
After the lady finished asking questions, one was sent to Africa to mine, and the other was sent to Siberia to dig potatoes. They were halfway around the world apart and would never see each other again.
"Let me go." Fu Wanru stretched out her hand, "Brother Wenzhou..."
Yang Wenzhou comforted, "Wanru, don't be afraid."
The two of them staged a life-and-death farewell drama, and Lin Xi rolled her eyes.
I still love you like this. I met a real love-brained person today. It’s a pity that I didn’t bring Aunt He’s herbal tea.
Lin Xi clicked her tongue, "She says she loves you, but she wants to kill you. Not only you, but also the child."
Yang Wenzhou's face froze, and his heart instantly rose in anxiety.
This is his biggest secret, the little girl knows it, she knows it again!
No! Everyone back then was dead, and the child was also dead. She couldn't possibly know!
Impossible, impossible!!
Fu Wanru stammered, "What child?"
Yang Wenzhou forced a stiff smile, "Wanru, don't listen to the little girl, she is very evil."
Yang Tianfan hugged Fu Wanru, "Mom, I'm here, where is the child?"
Fu Wanru nodded, thinking it made sense.
The little girl has a very vicious heart. Not only does she want to sow discord between her and Brother Wenzhou, she also wants to harm her son.
Fu Wanru sniffed, "Brother, Tianfan is my only child and your nephew. The Buddha statue incident is my fault. Please let the innocent child go."
Fu Jianhua looked at her, then at Yang Tianfan, and he noticed something was wrong.
Fu Wanru is severely love-sick and very confused. She believes whatever Yang Wenzhou says.
Fu Jianhua's face darkened, "Fu Wanru, is Tianfan really your son?"
"Yes." Fu Wanru nodded without hesitation, "Tianfan was my child after seven months of pregnancy. He was so small when he was born, but now he has grown so big."
"Tianfan looks a lot like Governor Wen. They are cut from the same cloth. I watched Tianfan grow up with my own eyes."
Yang Wenzhou agreed, "Yes, that's right, little girl, you are talking nonsense. Brother, you need to open your eyes. How can you keep such a person around you?"
Fu Jianhua said coldly: "You are not qualified to judge my granddaughter-in-law, so keep your mouth shut!"
Yang Wenzhou clenched his fists.
Qi Wenye lifted his collar and shook him like a little chicken, "How dare you have such evil intentions?"
Yang Wenzhou was angry for a moment, but his anger disappeared in an instant, “Brother, it’s just a joke.”
Fu Jianhua stared at him. "You used this mouth to deceive Fu Wanru. I'm not as stupid as her. You can't deceive me. There must be something wrong with Yang Tianfan's identity."
Yang Wenzhou's face trembled, "No problem."
Yang Tianfan coughed a few times and reached out to hug Fu Wanru, "Ahem... Mom... Don't believe what the Fu family says."
Fu Wanru looked at the father and son, and every detail of the past few years emerged in her mind.
When Yang Wenzhou was pursuing her, he swore that he would only love her in this life and would never betray her.
She believes in her husband and her son.
Fu Wanru hugged back, "Tianfan, you are my son, forever."
"Mom, you will always be Mom." Yang Tianfan curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
No matter what, Fu Wanru has Fu family blood in her veins, and with this relationship in place, Fu Jianhua will not ignore them.
He didn't want to die, and needed the Fu family's luck to prolong his life. It was just a little bit of luck, and Fu Jianhua would definitely give it to him.
Fu Wanru patted his back gently, "Tianfan, my child..."
Ji Heng gradually couldn't understand what was going on. From the emotional drama to ethics and the rule of law, he wondered if this child was his.
I can't figure it out, waiting for the big guys to reveal the answer.
Lin Xi said word by word: "You will be disappointed. Yang Tianfan is not your son."
"Fu Wanru, Yang Wenzhou personally abandoned your biological son and brought Yang Tianfan to you, deceiving you for twenty years."
Chapter 173 Your Child Died Long Ago
Yang Wenzhou's breath was choked and he froze in place.
How did the little girl know?
This secret has been hidden for twenty years, and no one should know it except him and Yang Tianfan.
Calm down, don't admit it. The little girl is talking nonsense. She has no evidence.
Fu Wanru has never been smart, so just say a few words to fool her.
Yang Wenzhou stretched out his hand, "Wanru, please believe me, don't believe what the ghost girl said..."
Qi Wenye pulled hard, "Madam is speaking, everyone shut up, it's not your turn to speak."
Yang Wenzhou glared at him, "Damn you!"
"Any opinions?" Qi Wenye raised his arms, showing off his well-developed biceps.
The big flowered arm swayed before his eyes, and Yang Wenzhou instantly became timid, and winked at his son secretly.
Yang Tianfan took a step forward and called out, "Mom..."
Qi Wenye put Fu Wanru down and dragged Yang Wenzhou to him, "Madam is talking, you shut up too!"
He was tall and strong, exuding a gangster aura. Compared to him, Yang Tianfan looked like an elementary school student.
Yang Tianfan looked at the big guy and finally shut up. This punch could blow his head off.
Fu Wanru had no idea what had just happened and was immersed in her own thoughts.
Tianfan is not her son, how is this possible?
Tianfan was the child she gave birth to after seven months of pregnancy and raised by her. Tianfan must be her son!
Fu Wanru's eyes widened. "You are talking nonsense. You are lying to me! Tianfan is not my son. Whose son is he?"
Lin Xi curled her lips, "Besides you, who else was pregnant back then? Think about it carefully, stupid woman."
Her eyes are as clear as water, as if she can see through all the secrets of the world.
A figure flashed through Fu Wanru's mind, "Impossible! That woman died a long time ago, she is dead!"
She had just entered college and met Yang Wenzhou, a senior one year ahead of her.
Yang Wenzhou is handsome and kind-hearted. He is considerate and helped her queue up for food, brought her an umbrella on rainy days, cooked brown sugar water for her during her menstrual period, and took her to eat soybean milk and fried dough sticks...
Fu Wanru and her brother were too far apart in age and had no common language. Her brother only gave her some pocket money every month but never cared about her.
But Yang Wenzhou was different. She
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