Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 302 San Bo appears 7

Mingzhi took Fu Ting to a very secret manor in the suburbs.

Towering old trees are all around, blocking the scorching sun, and the whole manor is shrouded in darkness, looking gloomy, like a castle in the dark.

Normal people would not like to live in such a gloomy environment, but Fu Ting was not surprised.

Because she had seen Fu Qingji in her last life and knew that man had this kind of weird character.

At the entrance of the manor was the assistant who took care of Fu Qingji's daily life, and brought Mingzhi Fu to the door.

Fu Qingji lived on the second floor. The assistant knocked on the door first. After a few seconds, there was a low emotional voice, "Come in."

The door opened.

The light inside was dim, and the first thing I saw was a handsome man.

He is wearing a light-colored windbreaker, and is very slender, sitting on his side in a black wheelchair.

The man's legs are slender, his black trousers are drawn straight, and his temperament is as cold as a loose bamboo.

Hearing the movement, Fu Qingji turned the wheelchair with his slender and white fingertips, slowly turning around.

His facial features are very good-looking, with a gentle and jade-like appearance, and his facial lines are very soft. A pair of peach blossom eyes should be sentimental and undisciplined, but when born on his face, he has a cold emotion, like a March lake.

"Mom!" Fu Qingji said, his voice is very clear and elegant, but his voice is extremely cold, like a robot with no emotions.

"Qingji, why didn't I tell my family when I returned to China? If I hadn't arranged for an assistant to take care of your daily life, I wouldn't know that you were back." Mingzhi walked over and said angrily. Very happy.

"It's not necessary." Fu Qingji looked out the window calmly, and said coldly, "I'll be here soon."

Had it not been for Jiang Yan's design draft, he would never come back.

The strangeness in the son's tone, Mingzhi's feelings are clearly divided, and her heart is very sour, almost humblely asked, "Then how long will you stay this time?"

"It depends." Fu Qingji looked down and adjusted his cufflinks, revealing a sense of alienation all over his body.

Like the haze of winter, it can't get into his heart.

Mingzhi pursed her lips, pulling Fu Ting to introduce, "This is Xiaoting, your little niece..."

Fu Ting looked at Fu Qingji quietly. He is obviously more gloomy now than he had seen him in the last life. She is not a hot-faced person with a cold buttocks, but because she owes him a kindness, and he He was also father's brother, Fu Ting opened his mouth and shouted, "Uncle San."

"I know." Fu Qingji glanced over Fu Ting indifferently, without any emotions, and lowered his eyes insensibly, "I have read the information you sent me."

Mingzhi can tolerate the alienation of her son from her, but she can't bear the indifference of the other side's treatment of her precious granddaughter, and said in a tough tone,

"Xiao Ting is your younger brother's daughter, your only niece, your elder brother and second brother love her very much, can't you say hello to Xiao Ting?"

Fu Qingji's eyelashes moved, and her warm eyes fell on Fu Ting's body, still not undulating, "Hello."

Mingzhi knew that Fu Qingji was of this temperament. He had emotional barriers, unlike Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan, who knew Fu Ting by himself due to his blood relationship.

Fu Qingji is not good at strategy, unless he has been with him for many years, he can barely get a look back.

It was only the first time that Fu Ting met him, and there was no feeling between the two. He was already very good at this point.

Mingzhi's face eased, and she asked with a good temper, "When will I go home and have a meal with the family? You haven't seen your brother yet!"

Fu Qingji rubbed his fingers, but did not respond.

Mingzhi looked around and said bitterly, "It's too remote here. You will be lonely alone. It's better to..."

"I won't go back." Fu Qingji raised his head to meet Mingzhi's eyes, his voice did not fluctuate, "You know the reason."

Suddenly Mingzhi couldn't hold it anymore, and turned away with a tragic expression.

Fu Ting was about to catch up immediately, and when he passed the desk, he saw a familiar magazine on it.

She couldn't help approaching and saw an interview about designer T's design philosophy.

Fu Qingji likes T's design?

Fu Qingji noticed her expression and suddenly stood up, with slight ups and downs in his eyes, limped over and locked the magazine in the cabinet.

Fu Ting's attention was focused on the man's obviously problematic left foot, "Does your left foot hurt when walking?"

Fu Qingji stared straight at Fu Ting with a pair of peachy eyes. The waves inside were very beautiful, and his voice was low and cold, "It has nothing to do with you."

Fu Ting withdrew his eyes indifferently, turned his head and walked out.

Mingzhi squatted outside the manor, her eyes turned red while covering her face and crying.

Fu Ting stood beside her, feeling a little confused, paused, took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Mingzhi.

Mingzhi wiped her tears, choked up, "Let Xiao Ting see a joke."

"Grandma, don't cry." Fu Ting patted her on the back.

Mingzhi suddenly felt aggrieved, "I'm sorry, Xiaoping, I brought you here because I wanted you to cultivate a relationship with Qingji. I thought he would change over the years, but I wanted to make a difference."

Fu Ting asked, "Grandma, what happened?"

"Thank you, don't blame your third uncle. He is so cold and it's all caused by me." Mingzhi sighed, thinking of the past, and said sadly, "If it wasn't for me, your uncle's There will be no accidents with his feet, nor will he ruin all his pride."

Fu Ting learned from Mingzhi that Fu Qingji was the most cheerful of his brothers in the family when he was young.

It was only because after Fu Pei was lost, Mingzhi was anxious to find her younger son all day long, and showed little concern for Fu Qingji.

On the year of Fu Qingji's fifth birthday, Mingzhi suddenly felt that her mother was unqualified, so she took him to the playground.

Halfway through the game, Mingzhi received a call, saying that he had information about his younger son.

Mingzhi was in a hurry and threw Fu Qingji to the nanny and left.

As a result, Fu Qingji ran around panic because he couldn't find his mother, and accidentally got into a car accident.

From then on, his left leg was left with a disability, and it took many years of repairs to barely heal, but he became lame.

A man has become lame and can do nothing.

Fu Qingji lost the smile on his face and became more and more indifferent.

After the accident, he did not complain about Mingzhi or hate her, but he was very calm and expelled Mingzhi's mother in his heart.

Even the entire Fu family has no feelings for him.

Mingzhi said with red eyes, "I didn't mean it. I knew I was wrong. I want to make up. He didn't give me a chance."

Fu Ting didn't know how to say it. It couldn't be said who was at fault for this incident. It could only be said that fate had made someone else. From the moment Fu Pei was stolen, something was doomed.

Now I can only save as much as possible.

(End of this chapter)