Chapter 367

After Song Weiyi finished his words slowly, Sheng Jinsen's face changed color again. Is this mocking him for thinking too much?

"Song Weiyi!"

"It's not right for my nephew to call me that. Just now you kept calling me aunt. As an elder, I have planned to take good care of you as a junior. As a junior, you should also show the posture of a junior and respect my aunt, right?"

Song Weiyi patted Sheng Jinsen's hand, smiling until his eyes narrowed into lines, but it was completely different from the fierce and aggressive Song Weiyi Sheng Jinsen had seen before.

There was a bright smile on that face, and he couldn't see the sorrow when he met her before. Is it really the same person?

Was her change too fast?

With this question in mind, Sheng Jinsen didn't open his mouth, but suddenly remembered the eldest nephew Song Weiwei called him, and his face stretched again.

When she was teasing Song Weiyi, she was deflated, but now that she was the target of the terms, it didn't feel so good.

"What kind of aunt are you..." He looked at Song Weiyi with contempt.

During this period of time, although Sheng Jinsen did not return to Sheng's house, he knew the movements there like the back of his hand.

Sheng Zhenguo has kept a low profile during this time, because he has focused his attention and energy on Fu Qishan.

The reason why Sheng Jinsen was able to know the big and small things that happened in Sheng's house was naturally because of his confidant.

It is said that now Sheng Zhenguo tortures Fu Qishan every day, putting all the fun on her, naturally he has no time to care about others.

Another young girl married into Sheng's house, Sheng Jinsen's eyes gradually became colder, he wondered how long this Fu Qishan could last.

"Ha, my half-sister married your father, and my aunt was the one who specifically reminded you, Young Master Sheng." Song Weiyi didn't mind explaining clearly.

Sheng Jinsen dug a hole before, and he certainly did not expect that he would be buried by Song Weiyi today.

His face immediately sank, and he stared at Song Weiyi coldly.

However, she is not afraid at the moment.

The two stood under the fierce sun and faced each other for a while, until a familiar voice interrupted their confrontation.

"The only one?" An uncertain voice amid surprise slowly reached Song Weiyi's ears.

She tensed up immediately, the voice clearly belonged to the elder brother.

Song Weiyi's smile slowly disappeared, he pursed his lips, and turned around slowly.

Behind him, the handsome figure of Fu Xiuyan came into view.

Song Weiyi could clearly see that his elder brother had lost weight, and his throat suddenly tightened.

Fu Xiuyan strode over, his footsteps were like the wind, three steps turned into two, and soon stood in front of Song Weiyi.

"Is it really you? Why are you here?"

Song Weiyi slowly raised his head, looking at Fu Xiuyan's expression against the light.

Staring at him blankly, it seems that it has been a long time since we last met, Song Weiyi did not expect to meet him here today.

After the Fu family's accident, Song Weiyi didn't take the initiative to ask, including a phone call.

With such an unexpected encounter with Fu Xiuyan at this moment, could it be that the Fu family lives nearby?

With this doubt, Song Weiyi pulled out a smile and called out big brother.

As for Fu Xiuyan, while nodding, he noticed Sheng Jinsen behind Song Weiyi, and a strange flash of light flashed in his dark eyes.

Soon, the ray of light disappeared, and Fu Xiuyan nodded to Sheng Jinsen in greeting: "Young Master Sheng."

Sheng Jinsen put away the sharpness on his body, and instead of continuing to quarrel with Song Weiyi, he nodded casually, "Young Master Fu."

These two words made Fu Xiuyan smile bitterly, shook his head and said: "What is it, Young Master Fu, if Young Master Sheng doesn't mind, you can just call me Xiuyan in the future."

The Fu family is in the past, and Fu Shao no longer exists.

The miserable situation of the Fu family did not get any better because Fu Qishan married Mr. Sheng.

Because of bankruptcy, the villa was mortgaged, and the Fu family had little money left.

As for the rest of the money, Fu Xiuyan bought a three-bedroom house in a slightly remote location, so he naturally had no spare money on hand.

But because of Fu Qishan's incident, both Rong Jingan and Fu Zining became depressed day by day, Rong Jingan fell in love with alcoholism, while Fu Zining washed her face with tears all day long.

Fu Xiuyan couldn't ignore the smoky atmosphere at home. He had education and experience, and he didn't put much effort into his work. Sheng Zhenguo didn't have the energy to bother him, so Fu Xiuyan joined a good company.

Passing by here today is not because Fu Xiuyan lives nearby, but because of work needs. He runs business here. At this moment, he just had dinner at a restaurant in the shopping mall. Unexpectedly, he met Song Weiyi when he came out.

Sheng Jinsen grunted lazily, obviously he didn't pay much attention to Fu Xiuyan's words.

As he expected, Fu Xiuyan smiled lightly.

Only then did they look at Song Weiyi, the siblings looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say.

Today's meeting was beyond Song Weiyi's expectation, because he didn't know how to face his half-brother, let alone what he wanted to say to Fu Xiuyan.

"Why don't you talk? How are you doing recently?" Fu Xiuyan broke the boundless silence with a faint smile.

His expression was very calm, Song Weiyi couldn't see his eldest brother's emotions, but felt that after a series of incidents in the Fu family, she couldn't understand Fu Xiuyan even more.

"It's okay, where's the elder brother?" Song Weiyi's tone was very dry.

"That's it, at work."

Song Weiwei heaved a sigh of relief. He was at work, apparently settled down.

Obviously, what they can say is less than they imagined.

Song Weiyi frowned, and after a while, asked Rong Jing'an casually.

"Where's Dad?"

This word gradually became a little strange, Song Weiyi only found it funny after he finished speaking.

Fu Xiuyan's expression moved slightly, obviously a little surprised that Song Weiyi took the initiative to speak.

"The only thing is, let the past be the past. What Dad and your aunt did was unkind, but they have all suffered in the end."

As for Fu Zining, she has no intention of taking revenge on Song Weiyi at all, she is only worried about Fu Qishan, and she naturally hates Song Weiyi.

But thinking of Song's unique identity, Fu Zining was so anxious that she didn't dare to do anything else, she could only knock down her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

"If you still have Dad in your heart, you might as well take some time to visit him in the future. He knows he's wrong, and it's not very good now."

Thinking of the alcohol-smelling home, Fu Xiuyan frowned slowly.

not too good? Song Weiyi looked up subconsciously, what's wrong?

But Fu Xiuyan didn't elaborate, he patted her on the shoulder and asked her to think about it.

"My new mobile phone number, please write it down. If you need anything in the future, you can get in touch with me."

Song Weiyi didn't bring a mobile phone at all, so how could he write it down?

Fu Xiuyan had no choice but to take out a business card from his pocket and stuff it for her, with his number on it.

The business card in his hand was a little hot, but Song Weiyi did not refuse, squeezed it tightly, and nodded.

"Then I'll go back first."