On a balcony of Yu Qing's villa, Du Yuan lit a cigarette for Fu Chen.

Fu Chen didn't want to smoke at first, but seeing Du Yuan's loneliness, he started smoking with him, "Is Miss Lin about to become Boss Du's boss?"

"Lawyer Fang's stamina is so strong that I always feel like I can't warm her up."

Sure enough, the scene Fu Chen saw just now was exactly what he had imagined.

Both parties were friends, so Fu Chen couldn't say much, so he patted Du Yuan on the shoulder and changed the topic, "Boss Du, have you found out about the eldest son of the Luo family?"

Du Yuan nodded but regretted, "His name is Luo Xingfan. He is 32 years old this year. He is the eldest son of Mr. Luo and his wife. He was raised in the countryside of Haicheng because he was frail and sick since childhood."

"I found the old man who oversees the ancestral hall of the Luo family in Yungang and checked their family's genealogy. There is indeed Luo Xingfan, and he is the eldest son in the name of Mr. Luo and his wife."

"Later, he went to the United States to study and completed his studies there," Du Yuan blew out a smoke ring. "After Chai Wenqing married into the Luo family, he basically broke off all contact with the Luo family. When he grew up, he established his own

Some time ago, I went back to the Luo family to fight for some properties and won a great victory."

Du Yuan smiled slightly, "Lawyer Fang was the one who litigated the property dispute. He should have met this person as well."

Fu Chen put his tongue against his back teeth and pinched out a cigarette, "You suppressed the Luo family's industry, why didn't he react at all?"

"Mr. Fu, the Luo family has been emptied by Luo Xingfan. He doesn't care about the life or death of Chai Wenqing and the others." Du Yuan lowered his eyebrows. "One thing is strange. He doesn't care about his biological brother and sister.

Very cold.”

Du Yuan smiled and shook his head, "He seems to hate the Luo family more than us."

"Do you have his detailed information? Send it to me."

Du Yuan nodded, with an embarrassed smile on his face, "At first I drove with him, and when I met him in person, I thought his temperament was very similar to Mr. Fu's, but he looked nothing like you."

Fu Chen was startled, Lu Shaoqing also said the same thing.

Du Yuan sent the photos on his cell phone to Fu Chen.

Fu Chen opened it and twitched the corner of his mouth, "It looks uglier than me."

Du Yuan smiled and nodded.

He thought that Fu Chen's appearance, figure and temperament were definitely top-notch and could not be matched by ordinary people, but Luo Xingfan was not ugly, he was also a clean and elegant man with a good-looking appearance.

"Also, the Bentley accompanying my wife is often used by Chai Wenqing, so could it be her?"

Fu Chen rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head calmly, "It's definitely not the case. You go back first and I'll wait for myself."

After hearing this, Du Yuan took the lead to go back, while Fu Chen stood there and looked at the bleak winter scenery outside.

He picked up the photo and looked at it again. Is this person really not Fu Xing?

If so, why are there such big differences between the photo on Fu Xing's academic record and the bank's work photo, and they don't look like the same person at all?

If not, Fu Chen couldn't explain how he felt. He always felt that Luo Xingfan had a certain charm that resembled a person, not like him, but like Fu Sihao.

Fu Chen's eyebrows are like Mai Hui's, while Luo Xingfan's eyebrows are exactly like Fu Sihao's.

The word plastic surgery flashed in his mind.

Fu Chen looked at Luo Xingfan's information again. He graduated from the prestigious Ivy League school Brown University. He is 32 years old. Is he still an alumnus of Mai Pingwei?

After thinking for a moment, Fu Chen called Mai Pingwei in the UK for the first time in many years.

When Fu Chen came back again, everyone at the table was drunk.

Aunt Liu smiled and asked Fu Chen, "Mr. Fu, do you want to cook some new dishes?"

Nan Yi looked at Fu Chen and shook his head, pointing at Qi Yuanyuan.

Fu Chen smiled and said to Aunt Liu, "Thank you, Aunt Liu. I'm almost done drinking. You, Mr. Qi, are all lying on the table. Let's disperse!"

Then, Xiao Qi, the only one who didn't drink, started to see off the guests.

Qi Jun was carried upstairs by Fu Chen in a daze. He did not forget to ask Fu Chen in a mean tone, "Are you going to force yourself to stay at your uncle's house tonight?"

"If you mention uncle again, I will throw you to death right now," Fu Chen glared at Qi Jun in disgust, "Anyway, I have already decided on your Feng Shui tomb at Du Yuan's place."

Qi Jun smiled a little obscenely, and his face, which was all red from drinking, was particularly eye-catching, "But there is no difference between us in terms of generations. I won't let you scream in vain, and I will pay you to change your mouth."

"Oh? You are so active in wanting me to recognize you as my uncle, do you not intend to let me recognize you as your brother-in-law?"

With a sword to seal his throat, Qi Jun paused for a moment and said shamelessly, "Brother, I really like your sister."

"I can't bear your reputation as a brother. I'm still a few months younger than you!"

Fu Chen pushed the door open and threw Qi Jun on the bed, straightened his tie, "Besides, apart from the cemetery, I haven't prepared any money for you to change your confession!"

"I don't want any money to change my words."

Qi Jun sat up from the bed and propped himself up on the bed, "Are you going to sleep in the same room as Yiyi at night?"

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, calmly and proudly, "Is there any problem? I hold a certificate to work, and it is legal."

He turned around and walked out, smiling at Qi Jun, "I am a person protected by the marriage law, you can't compare."

"Fuck, I'm totally jealous of you."

Qi Jun lay on the bed with his back stretched out, and began to think about some beautiful and ambiguous love affairs between men and women, but what came to mind was Fu Li's face.

He took out his cell phone and dialed, "Honey, your brother stimulated me at night. Do you want to come out and find excitement with me?"

There was a beep of hang up on the other end of the phone.

Qi Jun muttered nonchalantly, "Hey, the danger of driving without a license is that the car will overturn at any time."

Then, he went to take a bath obediently.

After Fu Chen settled down in Nanyi, took a bath and went to bed, he went to find Qi Yuanyuan.

Qi Yuanyuan was sitting in the rocking chair with his eyes closed and concentrating. When he heard the knock on the door, he knew it was Fu Chen.

"Come in!"

Under the light, Fu Chen's handsome face became exceptionally soft, with a warm color that was rarely seen in the past.

"Grandpa, do you want to tell me about Nan Yi's life experience?"

Qi Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, "Qi Jun told you?"

He motioned for Fu Chen to sit over, and then handed a photo album to Fu Chen, "The photos in this are all of Nan Yi's biological mother, Qi Se, take a look."

Fu Chen opened it, and the woman in front of him looked almost exactly like Nan Yi when she was young, as if she was carved from the same mold.

"Nanyi looks most like her mother," Qi Yuanyuan rocked the rocking chair, "but I don't want her to suffer like her mother."

"Grandpa..."

Qi Yuanyuan looked out the window, "There is no right or wrong in relationships. It's all about love and hate. I only know that my daughter Qi Se was only 27 years old when she passed away, so young."

He looked at Fu Chen, his eyes a little cloudy, "Fu Chen, Nan Peicheng's paranoia led to Nan Yi's unhappy childhood. It took her grandmother and I a long time to cure her disease. Seeing her become lively,

She became quirky and quirky, and became a beautiful girl again.”

"But in the blink of an eye, she came back to China and was tricked by you into becoming your wife!"

Qi Yuanyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling a little reluctant to leave.

"Her grandmother and I have raised and doted on her like a little daughter for so many years. She and you didn't even notify us when we got the certificate. Can you understand my feelings?"

Fu Chen nodded shamefully, "I'm sorry, grandpa, I didn't think it through well. In fact, it was an impromptu decision to get the certificate that day because I saw Nan Yi wearing a wedding dress and I panicked."

"I was particularly afraid that her wedding dress was not for me and that she was not my bride. So in that mood, Nanyi proposed to get the certificate, and I did not refuse."

Qi Yuanyuan looked at the firmness and sincerity in Fu Chen's eyes and was very pleased.

"Grandpa, actually from the first time I went to the Qi family's old house, you have already acquiesced in my pursuit of Nanyi?"

Qi Yuanyuan's sly eyes flashed, "I have been thinking about Mr. Fu since then. You are indeed a good man worthy of trust. It's just that Nanyi was kidnapped, I am very disappointed in you."

Fu Chen lowered his eyebrows, the decline and guilt in his eyes were very touching.

"Fu Chen!"

Fu Chen raised his head and saw Qi Yuanyuan looking at him with tearful eyes, "From now on, I will leave Yiyi to you. You must be considerate of her, love her, trust her, and never let her down."

"If I knew that you were not good at my precious art, I would fight you to the end even if I risked my life."

Fu Chen's eyes were red, and he promised in a trembling voice, "Grandpa, believe me, I will never let down Yiyi in my life."
Chapter completed!