At this time, Fu's family was shrouded in a cloud of miserable fog. Fu Jianchen didn't speak again after returning home. From yesterday's wedding to now, he didn't eat anything. After returning home, he disappeared.

After looking for him for a long time, Fu Ting heard from his servant that he saw Fu Jianchen go to the garden behind the villa. Fu Ting looked for him and soon found Fu Jianchen sitting beside the stone table. He looked at the rockery in the garden and was in a daze. Fu Ting slowed down. He went over and put his coat on Fu Jianchen's body and called him softly, "Dad?"

Under the bright moonlight, tiny snowflakes fall and spread on the ground, shining brightly in the moonlight. However, Fu Ting found that Fu Jianchen had more white hair on his head, and he was old overnight.

Fu Ting raised his hand and brushed the snowflakes off his head. He opened his mouth with some difficulty. He said to Fu Jianchen, "Tang wanwan called me at noon today and asked why I left at the wedding."

He still does not understand how he suddenly accepted Tang as his sister at that time, but also loved her so much, and even hurt Fu Zhen for her sake.

"The last two years..." Fu Jianchen raised his head, looked up at the dark blue sky above his head, and uttered a long sigh, "what is the matter?"

The garden is quiet. No one can answer Fu Jianchen's question. The nightmare of two years will keep them in prison until their spirit dies and rots, and there is still no way to get rid of them.

The tall banyan tree was not far in front of him. Many roots were intricately intertwined. He suddenly remembered that his child had been sitting on the banyan tree, giggling and looking down at himself. His eyes were full of admiration and surprise, but such a scene would never be seen again in the rest of his life.

He seems to be losing him forever.

He had a similar feeling when he saw his hateful eyes, when he saw another man carrying him into the stairs, but at that time he didn't know what it meant.

Now he understood it all, but it was all too late.

In the deep night, Fu Jianchen's expression gradually became cold and fierce. He said to Fu ting in a cold voice: "try to get the shares of Fu family back from the crooked hands of Tang Dynasty."

Tang crooked does not understand the economy and investment. It is not a particularly difficult thing to get back the shares from her. However, she is not alone now. There are Qin family behind her. Fu Ting thought about it and said to Fu Jianchen, "I'm afraid the Qin family will not let go easily."

Fu Jianchen looked up and said, "even if we use the acquisition, we should take it back."

Then he said to Fu Ting: "by the way, check if there is any trace of forgery in the DNA identification of Tang quwan."

"You suspect..."

Fu Jianchen said, he would not easily do anything without knowing what Tang quwan had done. However, he always had to investigate everything bit by bit, just like his love for Fu Zhen disappeared overnight. Now his love and pity for Tang wanwan also dissipated in an instant. However, his love for Tang wanwan was originally coming be rather baffling.

After a pause for a period of time, Fu Jianchen said to Fu Ting: "by the way, find someone to check the man around Xiaozhen and what is the relationship between him and him."

Fu Ting knows this. He can tell Fu Jianchen that he is Xiaozhen's boyfriend without investigating

Fu Jianchen suddenly turned his head and looked at Fu ting. What he said to Fu Ting was not that he didn't realize at all, but when Fu Ting told the truth, he had no excuse to continue to deceive himself.

What else can he do now? Go and tell Xiaozhen you can't be with a man? To break them up and take Xiaozhen home?

Fu Jianchen moved his lips, but at last he could only compromise. He said to Fu Ting, "then go and find out who he is. How about his family background?"

Fu Ting nodded and said to Fu Jianchen, "I have been looking for someone to check."

"Go back, Dad." Fu Ting helped Fu Jianchen up from the stone bench and helped him to walk back to his empty home step by step.

What happened to them? It was like a dream. In the dream, they were just puppets holding strings. They were manipulated and hurt the people they cared about most. Finally, this tragedy was irreparable.

When and when can the long night and the chilly wind come to an end.

……

February 3 of this year is the new year's Eve, and two days later is the new year's Eve. It seems that he didn't buy any new year products. A while ago, he asked the water army to spend all his money. Originally, he wanted to flush out the balance of the two drawings at the end of the year. However, under Jiang Hengshu's strict management of work and rest schedule, Fu Zhen's drawing was much slower than before, and his money making speed was obviously slow Come down.

Fu Zhen heave great sighs at the balance in Alipay. What can he buy for this money? When he goes to Jiangheng's home during the Spring Festival, he must bring his parents and grandpa a gift. Jiang's family must not buy gifts to fool the past.However, he originally wanted to change a computer, but now Jiang Hengshu's computer is in his hand, and this money can be saved temporarily.

Jiang Hengshu just heard his sigh when he came over. He lowered his head and asked him, "what's the matter?"

Although he and Jiang Hengshu are already lovers, Fu Zhen is still embarrassed to tell Jiang Hengshu that I have no money. You can give me some money to use. He shook his head and said that it was OK.

Jiang Hengshu suddenly saw Fu Zhen's embarrassment. He sat down beside Fu Zhen, and Fu Zhen had a strong sense of self-esteem. Otherwise, he could crowdfunding with the official microblog of Shazhou chronicle at a very early time, and then get a large sum of money, which can not only restart the Shazhou chronicle, but also make his life better.

Jiang Hengshu now hopes that Fu Zhen can rely more on himself, and that he can stand up and have his own career, but these two hopes are not contrary.

"How much is needed?" Jiang Hengshu asked Fu Zhen in a low voice, "if you don't want to accept this money, you can regard it as a loan from me, or I can invest it for you, and return it to me after making money."

Fu Zhen considered for a while and accepted Jiang Hengshu's good intentions: "if we start the Shazhou chronicle, only money is not enough. It's mainly because other things can be changed, but I don't want to change the dubbing teacher."

As soon as the dubbing teacher changes, the animation may lose its original flavor to many fans.

Jiang Hengshu: "I'll help you find someone."

Fu Zhen looked at Jiang Hengshu and laughed. He always felt that Jiang Hengshu was a bully. He shook his head and said, "I'll try to use the official microblog number of Shazhou chronicle to send a microblog to see if I can contact them. If not, I can think of other ways."

Jiang Hengshu nodded, "you can come a little bit by yourself. If you need to, you can tell me that we are a family now. You don't have to be under pressure."

Because of the matter between Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting, it is difficult for Fu Zhen to believe in another person wholeheartedly. However, Jiang Hengshu is gradually restoring Fu Zhen's ability. He is making Fu Zhen believe that the world is still good. Even if there is any danger, he will always guard him by his side.

Jiang Hengshu touched Fu Zhen's head and said to him, "but you can't be too tired. You should pay attention to rest."

Fu Zhen nodded his head, thought for a while, and said to Jiang Hengshu, "we should not wait until the new year is over."

It's Spring Festival. Even if we find someone, we are busy with our family. It's impossible to come out and work with him now. Besides, he doesn't have so much free time.

If it goes well, the Shazhou chronicle project will have to wait until March this year.

Jiang Hengshu nodded and suggested: "the company has nothing to do these days. How about going out for two days?"

"Where are you going?" Fu Zhen put the board aside and turned off the computer.

There is still a few days left for the Chinese New Year. It is unnecessary to go to other places. Jiang Hengshu said, "there is a hot spring at the top of Baimei mountain. You can take a bath and relax. It's good for your health. Do you want to go there?"

Fu Zhen thought about it for a while and then nodded his head. Anyway, he had nothing to do. It was better to go out for a walk with Jiang Hengshu.

Before leaving, Fu Zhen boarded the official number of Shazhou chronicle and sent out a micro blog. I hope that the dubbing teachers of Shazhou chronicle and other staff who have worked together can contact him when they see this microblog.

This microblog is undoubtedly another carnival for the fans of Shazhou chronicle. They have asked in the comments whether the Shazhou chronicle is about to be updated. Fu Zhen is confident that the Shazhou chronicle will be restarted, but he is not sure when to meet the fans, so he did not reply to them.

Not long after Jiang Hengshu arrived at Baimei mountain with Fu Zhen, he received a call from Mrs. Jiang before he could change his clothes. Mrs. Jiang asked Jiang Hengshu, "where are you now?"

Jiang Hengshu winked and asked Fu Zhen to change his clothes. He said to Mrs. Jiang, "we are on Baimei mountain with Fu Zhen. We are going to take a hot spring. Are you coming? If you want to come, I'll pick you up

"I won't go," Mrs. Jiang sighed. "I told your father about you and Fu Zhen."

Jiang Hengshu could not help but look up at the direction of the room Fu Zhengang had just entered and asked, "what did he say?"

Mrs. Jiang said, "he didn't say anything. He found out the stick he used to beat you when he knew you were going to be a mercenary abroad. He just took the stick and drove to see you. He found that you were not at home and went there in vain."

Soon, Fu Zhen changed his clothes and came out of the room. Jiang Hengshu raised his head and looked at him, pursed his lips, and with a shallow smile at the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, Fu Zhen came to him.

Mrs. Jiang at the other end of the phone heard Jiang Hengshu's unfinished smile and said with a smile: "is it still a smile at this time?"

"Is it not a beating?" Jiang Hengshu said indifferently.

In the end is from their own belly out of the child, Mrs. Jiang or heartache Jiang Hengshu: "I will talk to your father again and say.""Thank you." Jiang Hengshu said.

After Jiang Hengshu hung up with Mrs. Jiang, Fu Zhen asked Jiang Hengshu curiously and worried: "what's the matter? Why should I be beaten? "

Jiang Hengshu ordered the tip of Fu Zhen's nose and said to him, "it's OK. The dog at home is not obedient."

"Is it?" Fu Zhen didn't believe it.

Jiang Hengshu nodded: "it's true."