In the bedroom, Fu Qingli sat quietly and thought for a long time before his eyes shifted to the photo frame he threw on the floor. He struggled to get out of bed carefully and picked up the photo frame on the floor. He had no strength left and could only lean against the cold wall.
His face was pale as he endured the severe pain. It was only a short distance and in a short time, but his clothes were soaked. He lowered his eyes to look at the photo frame.
The photo in the photo frame was of a newborn child. The child was very, very small and so skinny that it made one's heart ache. Although the child had a small face, his facial features were already exquisite.
"Lil 'Xi, talk to Big Brother for a while!" Fu Qingli's slender fingers gently caressed the photo frame. He spoke softly with a hint of disappointment and helplessness. "Do you think Big Brother is wrong? How could they say that about you? How could I not find you? "
In the room, it was very quiet. He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to the photo.
"She's not you. How could they fall in love with another girl before finding you?"
"Don't worry. Big Brother won't give up on you and will find you. Before Big Brother finds you, you have to take good care of yourself, okay?"
"That girl is the daughter of Mom's twin sister. She looks a lot like Mom, so she should be your cousin. Your second and third brothers are like this. Don't be angry. It's not that they don't love you. They just feel sorry for her."
…
At this moment, he was completely relaxed and said whatever came to his mind as if he was chatting. His voice was a little hoarse, but it was filled with endless gentleness and hope.
The sun shone through the huge glass window into the bedroom and shone on his body. Even that handsome face that was always cold was filled with gentleness. His sharp and cold eyes were as sharp as a blade, and at this moment, they were full of pampering.
It was noon.
Fu Junqiu went home for lunch. She had just stepped into the living room when she saw Fu Qingye coming over with a bruised face. She hurried over with a worried look. "Ye, what happened to you? What happened to your face? Who bullied you? "
Fu Qingye looked at her calmly. "I accidentally bumped into the table."
It was better not to talk about fighting. It was too embarrassing.
"Hit the table?" Fu Junqiu frowned and looked at him as if he was lying to a ghost. She took out the aura of an elder and said, "Tell Auntie who bullied you and who hit you. Auntie will avenge you!"
How audacious! She even dared to hit her nephew, and it was quite serious. Didn't she know that her Ah Ye relied on his looks to make a living? Wasn't this a little too ruthless? She was specifically hitting his face!
Even if her Ah Ye was gentle and honest, she could not allow others to bully him like this. No, she had to take revenge.
"Auntie, I really bumped into it by accident," Fu Qingye sighed helplessly and said, "Hurry up and wash your hands. It's time to eat."
Fu Junqiu looked at the table that was already set up. The table was full of dishes and asked him, "Where's your brother?"
Fu Qingye said, "He's sleeping in his room."
"What?" This time, Fu Junqiu's voice was even sharper. "How is that possible? What happened to him? Are you sick too? Are you still sleeping? "
This was not normal!
Her eldest nephew was a model worker who woke up earlier than a chicken, slept later than a dog, and did more work than a donkey. His work and rest schedule was so strict that it made one's hair stand on end. She had never seen him sleep in, even when he was sick.
"My ribs are broken," Fu Qingye said casually and then went to the kitchen.
Fu Junqiu looked at his calm and collected expression, as if he was saying that it was time to eat. She felt even more strange. She turned around and went to Fu Qingli's bedroom. She knocked on the door and said, "Fu Qingli, what are you doing? Are you in? Why are your ribs broken? "
Fu Qingli was hugging the photo frame and leaning against the cold wall. He had already fallen asleep. When he heard the knock on the door, he struggled to stand up and put the photo frame on the bedside table. He patted it gently and said gently, "Brother has gone out. Thank you for listening to him."
Fu Junqiu was still knocking on the door. She banged hard on the door and said anxiously, "Hey, Fu Qingli, are you okay? Are you dying? Hurry up and say something. Who are you worried to death about? Open the door! "
Fu Qingye said that he was not worried, but when he saw that the door was not opened after knocking for so long, he came over and stood beside her. He said coldly, "He won't die."
When Fu Junqiu heard his words, she was so angry that she punched him. "Do you want to die? What are you talking about? That's your brother. His ribs are broken. Why don't you keep an eye on him? If you don't keep an eye on him, don't you know to call Xu Xu over?"
She was so angry!
What was going on? One of them had bruises on his face. He said that he knocked his ribs, but it was obviously from a fight. Look at his face, it was bruised.
Her second nephew, who was sensible and obedient, did not even dare to say a word. Why did he suddenly get into a fight with someone?
The other one had a broken rib and was sleeping in the bedroom.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.
Fu Qingli had already opened the door. He looked at her and asked, "Auntie, what's the matter?"
Fu Junqiu looked at his bruised face and then turned to look at Fu Qingye, who also had bruises on his face. She felt that her worldview was about to collapse. She asked in disbelief, "Did the two of you get into a fight?"
When she saw the bruises on Fu Qingye's face, she thought that he had gotten into a fight with someone else!
"No!"
The two of them said in unison.
Fu Qingye acted as if nothing had happened. He turned around and left after saying that.
Fu Qingli had just started to walk away.
Fu Junqiu pulled him back and looked worried. "Are your ribs okay? Did you go to the hospital? Can you move?"
Fu Qingli said, "I'm fine. Third Brother has already taken care of it."
"Why did the two of you get into a fight?" Fu Junqiu looked at him and pointed at Fu Qingye's back. "Did he break your ribs?"
Fu Qingli was very calm. "No."
"Why did the two of you get into a fight?" It would be strange if Fu Junqiu believed them. They had already been beaten to this extent, yet they were still so stubborn. However, when did Fu Qingye become so capable? He dared to fight with Li and even broke Li's ribs. He was too ruthless!
"No." After saying that, Fu Qingli walked towards the washroom with firm steps. He walked steadily and confidently. It was impossible to tell that his ribs were broken at all.
Fu Junqiu was full of questions. What secrets were these two brothers hiding? This was the first time they had gotten into a fight since they were young. Moreover, it was so serious. Things were definitely not simple.
"Auntie, do you know that Naughty Girl is here?" Fu Qingxuan ran into the yard.
Fu Junqiu's thoughts were interrupted by him. She looked at him strangely. "What Naughty Girl?"
Fu Qingxuan said, "Shen Xi. Second Brother said that she was here. Where is she?"
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