C89 Fu Hua Was so Angry That He Refused to Acknowledge Him as His Father

Ye Qingcheng was surprised to hear the man say that his surname was Fu and that he should be an uncle at his age. The interrogating tone became much gentler: "I see that uncle looks like an old friend. Uncle also said that his surname is Fu. May I ask what is the relationship between Uncle Zhong Yi's Mansion and Uncle Zhong Yi's Mansion in the capital?" Uncle Zhong Yi's family was large and had many branches. Could it be that this person was a relative of the Fu family?

"Uncle Zhong Yi, Fu Shen is my brother. My son Fu Hua is the Eldest Young Master's study companion. He lives in the Solitary Pavilion with Fu Si all year round." The old master of the Fu Family, who called himself Fu Ximen, had a smug look on his face. He did not feel ashamed of himself at all. "Could it be that the young general knows someone from my family?"

Ye Qingcheng didn't have time to think after hearing this. He jumped down from his horse and said: "Uncle Fu." He solemnly bowed and straightened his body: "Uncle's son, Fu Hua, is temporarily staying at the Hu Manor. Uncle, please follow me." He stretched out his hand to pull the reins of the horse and respectfully asked Fu Ximen to get on the horse.

In this chaotic world, when he suddenly heard about the whereabouts of his son, even Fu Ximen, this old man, who did not make any progress, could not hide his surprise. As he impatiently climbed onto the horse's back, he shouted, "He's my son's friend. Everyone, pack your things and submit them to the Manor Master." On the other side, he asked again, "Is Brother Hua alright now? Why did the Count's Residence move south? And he ended up here? " He didn't wait for Ye Qingcheng to answer: "Where is Fu Si? He left my son behind and ran away first? "

"Fu Si is on the way." Ye Qingcheng hurriedly explained: "Several young masters of the Fu Clan couldn't make it in time to move south after the war started. Brother Rong and brother Fu Si are together. " Thinking about this, he stopped talking and raised his voice: "Manor Lord Hu has prepared wine and meat for all heroes to go. There is also a doctor to treat everyone's injuries. Everyone, pack up your important things as soon as possible and follow me. " Rushing to the intersection, he quickly went back to report. He accompanied Fu Family's uncle and a group of bandits back to the manor.

There were no bandits among this group of people who truly wanted to be bandits. They were originally servants who were abandoned by the main family. Refugees who did not have food to eat joined together. Now that they heard that there was a good place to go, they were naturally happy. They casually took their clothes and weapons and followed. No one said a word of resistance.

On the way back to the village, Ye Qingcheng got on Zhuang Ding's horse. Although Fu Ximen was puzzled as to why Eldest Young Master Fu Si did not make it to South Qian, he gave up because it was inconvenient to talk while riding a horse. He also thought that he would be able to see his son soon, so it would be the same no matter how detailed he asked. Thus, he felt at ease.

After riding on the horse for a while, Ye Qingcheng slowly thought about it and felt a little nervous. Fu Ximen, who was quietly observing the horse from the side with a joyful expression, suddenly thought of something. However, he did not dare to show it at all. However, he was troubled. What would Fu Hua do if he knew that his father had become a robber? Would Ting Zhi faint from anger if he knew that his uncle had become a robber? He secretly regretted that he should not have sent someone back to inform them in such a hurry.

This Zhuang Ding, who had returned to the manor first, happily reported the matter to Manor Master Hu and then went to the Medical Hut to inform Fu Hua. Coincidentally, Fu Rong was happy to hear that Fu Hua became a military doctor, so he followed behind to help organize the medicinal herbs. Zhuang Ding did not know about the Fu Family's identity and family background, and only thought that reuniting during the war was a happy occasion. He said it in front of Fu Rong.

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Fu Hua's face first turned deathly pale, then turned ashen. His entire body was trembling. He thought that he was excited about hearing news from his father. Zhuang Ding hurriedly consoled him, "Physician, don't be afraid. Your father is perfectly fine, and he hasn't been injured at all. His words have arrived. "

"He's not my father." Fu Hua gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have a father like him."

Hearing this, Fu Rong felt like he was struck by lightning. Why did he become a robber? How could the old master on the west gate disregard his son's dignified future and become a bandit?! After committing such a crime previously, Fu Hua was already somewhat dwarfed in the residence. If not for his big brother taking care of him, who knew how much he would have been bullied. In the future, he would have no one to rely on. Now that he had become a robber, he shouldn't have recognized himself as a member of the Fu Clan. He should not have even said that he was Fu Hua's father. Wasn't he just trying to take Fu Hua's life?

Fu Rong's mouth had always been honest and young. He didn't know how to coax or comfort people. At this moment, he was even more frightened than Fu Hua. He even knew how to persuade him.

Zhuang Ding, who had sent the message, was somewhat clever. From Fu Hua's tone, it seemed that he was not in a good mood. When he saw Fu Rong's expression was not good, he understood. It was obvious that these few people from the Fu Family were born with a scholarly background, and that they had sent out bandits to disgrace their family's reputation. He, this blind man, actually treated this as a joyous occasion to report... When he thought of this, his enthusiasm turned cold to the point of freezing. He stood awkwardly for a while. He moved his feet out of the door and ran away like a gust of wind.

When Zhuang Ding ran away, Fu Rong saw Fu Hua sitting there in a daze and not saying a word. He also quietly slipped out of the clinic. On the way, he met an old military doctor who had returned from picking herbs. He hurriedly asked him to take care of him and ran to the Talisman Pavilion to find him.

"Big brother -" Fu Rong did not even knock on the door. He pushed it open and shouted, "The old master on the west gate became the bandit leader..." After a few breaths, he said, "We will enter the village after we speak. Fu Hua already knew about it... Speak, say he doesn't recognize his father! "

Fu Zhizhi was sitting in the room and reading a book when he suddenly heard the words and was so frightened that the book even fell out. His hands and legs trembled as he picked it up for a long time before he forced out a sentence hatefully, "It's right to not acknowledge him. He's considered that kind of father!" Only after he said this did his mind clear up. "Go, call Brother Xuanzhi over."

Fu Xuanzhi lived next door. When he heard the voice, he stood at the door. "Big Brother, what do you plan to do?"

"Plan?" Fu Qingzhi stood up and brushed his shirt a few more times. "That kind of father, that kind of grandson, my Fu Family will not recognize him."

Fu Xuanzhi immediately replied, "Yes," and then said, "If he accepts, Fu Hua will never be able to live an upright and upright life in this lifetime. For Fu Hua, he must also be ruthless."

Fu Ting coldly snorted. "Do we have to be ruthless? This person has done many foolish things? " After saying that, he looked at his brother: "Bring the Count's Seal over and serve it with pen and ink" He then looked at Fu Rong: "You go and tell Fu Hua that I am in charge of this matter. It would be best if he didn't show his face and only stayed in the Medical Hut to save people and treat their injuries, so as to accumulate good karma for himself. "

Fu Rong hurriedly left after getting the confirmation. This Fu Xuanzhi had already found the seal and started to grind the ink. "Big Brother, are you sure?"

Fu Qingzhi dipped his brush into the ink. "The old master's life on the west gate has already been ruined. I can't let Fu Hua die as well. How old is he? He still has a long life..." After writing a few words, he turned his head to look at his brother. "It's just that I've wronged you."

Fu Xuanzhi hurriedly shook his head and said, "Father and eldest brother have treated Xuan Zhizi like his own son. Even if Fu Hua takes over, it's not even half as good as mine. " He said with a sincere smile: "Besides, our eldest brother should also have a big brother. Fu Hua's disposition is stable and he knows when to advance and when to retreat. It was originally a good thing. " He suppressed his voice and said, "Right, Eldest Sister?"