Almighty Immortal in Interstellar

Chapter 55 55. Father
Fu Fengye came home very late, and he was the last person in the school to leave.

Driving the hover car through a huge lawn, on the opened sidewalk, the orange street lights are on, and from time to time, several servants walk in a group.

The brightest part of the manor is the main courtyard of the Fu family, with a faint light emitting from the sharp spire; a lot of self-luminous crystals are reasonably installed on the entire wall, and the progressive colors are beautiful and beautiful.

But in fact, all spar colors are cool tones, which makes people feel a little depressed.

He got off the suspension car, and the servants passing by greeted him one after another:

"Young master, welcome home."

Wei Wei nods and no longer gestures too much, lifts her feet and walks towards the main courtyard, the first thing that catches her eyes is a large piece of milky yellow nasturtiums, swaying slightly in the evening wind.

Fu Fengye's eyes darkened for a moment, then he quickly looked away and stopped looking.

After passing the biometric identification, the door opened. Looking at the dark living room, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment he pressed the switch next to the door, changed his shoes and stood up straight, a shiver spread from his tailbone to his whole body, crisp and numb, arousing goosebumps.

Almost a subconscious physical reaction, he looked at the sofa in the center of the living room. As expected, there was a person sitting on it. Although the figure was very vague, he could quickly know who the other person was.

The scarlet cigarette butt was very eye-catching in the dark. He tried his best to straighten his body and lowered his head slightly, "Father, haven't you gone to rest yet?"

For a long time, Fu Fengye didn't hear the other party's answer. On the contrary, he gradually felt that there was an invisible coercion in the living room, and it was constantly increasing.

Trying to resist the pressure on his shoulders, after a while, Fu Fengye felt cold sweat all over his body.

He won't resist, this is a man's routine inspection, to test how much his strength has grown in half a year after entering school.

He didn't care, and he didn't care. Men always treat him like this.Although the two are father and son, in fact, it is better to use "familiar strangers" to summarize.

At the last second when Fu Fengye couldn't hold on, the man stopped releasing his coercion. Finally, he snuffed out the cigarette butt between his fingers, and then threw it into the ashtray beside him.

The man doesn't smoke, he just lights it, and slowly watches it burn out in his hands, turning into a heap of ashes, and finally throws it away.

This is very much in line with the character of a man, who likes to hold everything in his hands, and then destroy it, and play with it in the palm of his hand.

Cold-blooded, domineering, but on the surface gentle and elegant, humble and polite, this mask deceives all outsiders.

Fu Fengye quietly withdrew his gaze, not daring to take another look.Yes, he was afraid of men, he was afraid of his father.

He has never felt the love of a father. On the contrary, as long as he does not do well and makes the man feel dissatisfied, the other party will use various means to punish him.

Confinement is a frequent occurrence.

So it's not that he doesn't want to go home, he's afraid of going home.

There is no temperature and popularity of the school at home, but only endless silence and desertedness.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

Fu Fengye stood under the light, he was the only one in the huge living room, and this faint light was swallowed by darkness.

After a long time of tension in his head, it was empty, and he was a little absent-minded. It was not until the mechanical pendulum in the living room made the sound of telling the time that his sight refocused.

"Trash, still useless."

The man finally spoke, and the indifferent voice broke the silence, but for some reason, it made the already silent living room even more silent.

Fu Fengye knew what the man was talking about, so he just questioned him again why his ability hadn't improved.

After organizing his words, he answered, "Father, I have been working hard to cultivate." After a slight pause, "It's just because the academy arranges too many courses, so I don't have much energy to focus on cultivation."

After finishing speaking, Fu Fengye only felt dense drums beating in his heart, and he didn't know the reason, whether he could persuade the man.

Sure enough, the man was not satisfied with this reason, his voice was full of sarcasm and dislike.

"Oh, is it?"

"Father, I didn't lie."

Fu Fengye raised his head and looked at the man who was hiding in the darkness and could only see a rough outline, "I'm really working hard on cultivation."

As he spoke, his voice weakened and he stopped speaking.

"Wen Yan?"

The man didn't reply him, but just mentioned this suddenly, which made Fu Fengye very familiar with the name he admired.

"I'm still in the same class as you. Since I entered the Imperial Capital Scout Academy, the other party is very popular on StarNet..." His tone seemed to be admiring, but also curious.

Fu Fengye didn't dare to speak. He couldn't hear other meanings from the man's words for a while, but what he was sure of was that the man was very dissatisfied and disappointed with him.

"It came from the edge star..." The man seemed to be thinking seriously, and after a while, he let out a chuckle and continued:

"And you? Hehe, as the son of the Fu family, one of the four great families, I have provided you with the best education, allowing you to have a status that everyone envies, but you are no better than a child of a fringe star? !"

The man's voice showed faint signs of anger, Fu Fengye's heart beat faster instantly, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Sorry father! I let you down, but classmate Wen Yan..."

Speaking of this, he recalled that after entering school, all the things Wen Yan did were all heights that he could never reach and never reach.

"Student Wen Yan is really outstanding."

"Shut up, it's obviously your own stupidity, but you still don't know how to work hard."

At this time, the man's mental power connected to the brain of the main courtyard, and he gave an order to turn on all the lights in the living room.

After turning on the light, he looked seriously at the man kneeling on the ground, as if he wanted to see the boy's distress.

The sudden light made Fu Fengye close his eyes violently, and he opened them only after he got used to the intensity of the light.

The man was sitting on the black leather sofa, with his long legs draped casually on the coffee table in front of the sofa. A white shirt set off his gentle appearance, but his movements and expressions were full of indifference.

"But it's okay, I like Wen Yan very much, so I only give you two choices now."

The man's smile couldn't reach his eyes, "One is to win her over and do things for my Fu family; the other is to destroy her before she grows up."

After hearing the man's words, Fu Fengye was very shocked, staring at him blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

It was a long time before he replied hesitantly, "But father... I have offended her partner... I'm afraid... she won't want to deal with me..."

And it was you who made me "ruthless, arrogant, conceited", saying that I can't lose the coercion of the Fu family, these words are all said by you, father!
Whatever you say, I will do!
All I want...is just to see my mother, that's all...

But why are you always like this.

I can't understand your heart, I can't understand your meaning.

"I don't care about your business. I will only see the result at that time. Since I can't be a partner, so what if I become an enemy."

The man's tough attitude does not allow him to refuse, let alone resist.

The floor on which to kneel was shivering, even though it was covered with a very soft carpet.

Fu Fengye gritted his teeth and stabilized his mind.

"Understood my father, I will... try my best to do it for my father..."

Hearing the satisfactory answer, the man rarely showed a smile of satisfaction and appreciation on his face, "This is my Fu Zheng's child."

Then he got up and was about to leave. Seeing this, Fu Fengye immediately asked the man again:

"Can I go and see my mother? She is alone in the bell tower... It will be very lonely... Besides, the nasturtium she planted has already bloomed..."

Let her come out and take a look, it's good at a glance!Or let me bring her a pot and put it on the small table by the window of the drab attic, she will be very happy...

But the man didn't seem to hear it, he just ignored the boy's request.

Seeing that the other party was about to go up the stairs, Fu Fengye moved his knees quickly, "Father! Father! Just promise me once, okay?! I will... I will do better and never disappoint your expectations."

These words obviously had some effect, Fu Zheng stopped and spoke softly, "Then Xiaofeng must listen to my words and do it, otherwise I don't know if you will still see that woman in your life~"

Fu Fengye's whole body trembled visibly with the naked eye, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Father...Father...I understand..."

I beg you, don't hurt mother...

Why imprison her for not loving her mother?She is so gentle and beautiful, and she loves a man named Fu Fengye so much.

This is something that the six-year-old Fu Fengye can't understand at all. Obviously, a long time ago, when he lived with his mother, he was very happy.

There was a dead silence in the living room again, and finally couldn't help it, the boy kneeling on the ground covered his face and cried bitterly, choking low, like a trapped animal.

a month later.

"Brother Su Lin! Are you alright?" Wen Zhenyan stood in front of Su Lin's room door, walking back and forth anxiously.

"I'm coming!"

Hearing the sound, Wen Zhenyan faced Su Lin's door again, and in the next second, a young man who was extremely well-dressed appeared in his sight.

Wen Zhenyan couldn't help but gasp, oh my god, that's it, Su Lin has all the characteristics that a handsome European guy should have, and it's even more perfect.

Unexpectedly, the other party's unique Wen family clothes (that is, clothes similar to ancient clothes) are also very suitable.

"What are you thinking, so happy." Su Lin looked at the hand extended to him, and took the initiative to hand over the sleeve of his clothes to him.

With doting eyes, "I really didn't know you still like to grab people's sleeves."

"I like Brother Sulin so I caught it~"

Wen Zhenyan: Huh!If it wasn't for making our relationship better, I wouldn't act cute and act like a baby!Straight men are generally not greasy and crooked.

"Okay, brother Sulin, let's go to the main courtyard quickly! The guests that grandpa said may have arrived."

"Well, you're right." After finishing his words, he was dragged away by Wen Zhenyan.

The corner of Su Lin's mouth raised slightly, and he secretly smiled.In fact, Wen Zhenyan's strength is not stronger than him, but if he should not face the other party, there will definitely be a pitiful little expression on his face.

A little boy in a green shirt dragged a young boy in a warm yellow brocade through the corridors. From time to time, the wind wafted the sound of the two talking and laughing, as well as the crisp sound of the jade pendants on their waists colliding with each other.

Today is Wen Chenzhou's birthday, as in previous years, the old man didn't notify anyone to be a guest.

Shen Yeru went to the alien planet and could only come back at night, so he didn't ask Xu Yu to prepare the other party's meal at noon.

Wen Yan looked at the man who was talking to Wen Chenzhou in front of him - clean and fair face, with sharp edges and corners; thick eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously, under long and slightly curled eyelashes, there was a tall and straight On the bridge of the nose, there is a small mole on the right side of the nose, which is slightly sexy.

Under the double sword eyebrows is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of affection.She is wearing this year's Qiandai limited-edition clothes, which are very suitable for a man's temperament.

He behaved elegantly and spoke extraordinaryly. During the period of communicating with Wen Chenzhou, the smile on the old man's face never disappeared at all.

Xia Yunshen could always feel that he was being watched by the child behind Wen Chenzhou's left, and he couldn't help but say:
"Uncle Wen, is he your grandson?"

Wen Chenzhou nodded, and then followed the other party's gaze, "Yes, her name is Wen Yan, and she is the child of Lan'er and Han Le."

"It feels so cold. It's been a long time, and I haven't seen him come over to have a look, and there is no expression on his face."

"Xiao Wenyan doesn't talk much, and doesn't talk to people very much. And it's not that she doesn't have any expressions, she just has habitual facial paralysis."

After Wen Chenzhou finished saying this, he suddenly regretted it.What is "habitual facial paralysis"? !

Quietly looking at Wen Yan from the corner of his eye, the old man breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the other party didn't care at all.

Fu added, "It's not that I'm talking about habitual facial paralysis. It should be said that she is very mature...well, yes, that's mature."

"So that's how it is." He filled Wen Chenzhou's teacup with tea, then brewed new tea on his own, and then glanced at Wen Yan again, "It's really pretty, even more beautiful than a modeling face."

"Haha, it's true to say that." Wen Chenzhou seemed even happier, "It was actually very cute when I was young, but now that I'm a little older, I don't have that cuteness anymore, instead I look like a little adult."

Not only like a little adult, but also extremely mature!Almost catching up with him, Wen Chenzhou put down the cup in his hand and sighed helplessly.

"But fortunately, I kept a lot of photos of her when she was a child."

Hearing this, Xia Yunshen obviously became interested, and diverted his attention from the tea set in front of him, "Can I have a look?"

"Of course!" Wen Chenzhou seemed to have met a bosom friend, and immediately turned on his optical brain, looking for the videos and photos he had taken for Wen Yan a long time ago.

"Look, this was taken when she was one year old; this one was taken when she was about two years old; and this one was taken when she was close to four years old. At that time, there was basically no baby fat on her face..."

"It's really cute, this one is cute... and this one... this one, and this one..."

So the two disregarded the thoughts of the person being discussed, Wen Yan, and looked at the video and photos with great fanfare in front of him.

　after the exam! !happy! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)