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Chapter 1712

Luo Yin and Nan Ningsong stayed in Rongcheng all night and arrived home at noon the next day.

Su Rui also followed them back to the rose garden.

Seeing Luo Junheng, Su Rui sighed silently in his heart, so what good can this person do if he is in love? When he is alive, he loves vigorously and vigorously, but when he is gone, his soul is gone.

What is left is a walking corpse, which is too cruel to the living people.

Seal your heart and love is the best policy to save your life.

Nan Song asked: "How is Mr. Fu's health?"

Luo Yin said: "It's not very good. After all, I'm getting older and can't bear it anymore."

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen looked at each other. They thought that Mr. Fu's waking up meant that his condition had improved, but they didn't expect that this day would come when he was about to die and there was no way to save him.

Since Fu Yu returned to Rongcheng, he has never gone anywhere else and has always been by his father's side.

Knowing that many people came to visit Mr. Fu after he woke up, Fu Boxing ignored his illness and visited one after another. He didn't speak very fluently, he only held his friend's hand tightly, and then took Fu Yu's hand.

, held together, intended to be entrusted.

In the eyes of Jianghu people, Fu Boxing can be regarded as a tycoon of his generation. He is ruthless and has no room for mercy in his actions. He also offended many people when he was young.

As he got older, he began to keep a low profile, sacrificing his own interests and even risking his face to manage relationships with all parties. Everyone knew that he was paving the way for his son Fu Yu.

To be honest, the big guys didn't think much of Fu Yu at first.

Fu Yu is the youngest son of Fu Boxing. Judging from his age, he can almost be a grandson. The youngest son is usually the most favored, but this is not the case with Fu Yu. Everyone in Rongcheng knows that the young master of the Fu family is a demon king.

It's hard to beat the house, but all the people who live near the Fu family's mansion have seen with their own eyes the scene of the Fu family's old man chasing his youngest son with a cane.

Later, Fu Boxing threw his son into the military camp in anger and ignored him.

At that time, many people felt that Fu Yu was already an abandoned son of the Fu family and had no future. Who would have thought that in the battle for the Fu family's heir apparent, he would be the one left behind in the end, and he survived the bloody storm.

Fu Boxing now spends more time asleep than awake.

When he woke up, he saw Fu Yu sitting by the bed, lowering his head and massaging him seriously according to the massage techniques Su Yin taught him. In his impression, this little bastard was never so good.

I think Su Yin taught her well. That little girl is very capable and a good husband.

Fu Boxing moved his fingers, and Fu Yu raised his head.

"Awake. Do you want some water?"

Fu Boxing nodded lightly, and Fu Yu stood up to bring him water and put the straw into his mouth. Fu Boxing moistened his throat, stared at his little son, and pursed his lips outwards.

Fu Yu knew what he meant and said, "They disappeared today. I asked them to go back."

Fu Boxing stared at him.

"You've already done enough for me."

Fu Yu sat down and said in the same tone that he wanted to be beaten, "Don't worry, your little son is so lovable, and there are many people protecting me. Real friends will help me without you having to explain, and those fake friends will help me."

Even if you keep your mouth shut and say yes, you may not really be able to help. Counting on others is never as good as counting on yourself. Only if you are strong enough can you not be bullied by others."

He spoke calmly and calmly, his tone was calm and gentle, but also rare and transparent.

"Old man, you don't have to worry about me. I have a wife and friends, so I won't be lonely."

At least, I won't be as lonely as you.

Fu Boxing's eyes were red, he held his hand, tilted his mouth and called out, "Su...yin."

"Yes, Su Yin, my wife."

Fu Yu's peach blossom eyes sparkled, and he raised his lips, "Do you think I'm lucky enough to have such a cute and beautiful girlfriend? My mother made me good-looking."

He patted his face and said, "It all depends on this face."
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