I See The Galaxy - Chapter 51

     Less than an hour after the surveillance screen was retrieved, Sheng Yi and his party found Yu Xing.

    The Sheng family has many properties, and it is not easy to find. Tong Youjing and Shen Shiyu both thought it would be a headache for a long time, and it took a lot of effort, but Sheng Yi still knew his grandfather.

    This villa on Hang Mountain seems to be used by Mr. Sheng to meet guests. Sheng Yi intuitively said it was there, and they rushed there as soon as possible.

    When I arrived, there was indeed someone in the villa.

      I am not wrong.

    Shen Shiyu and Tong Youjing arrived with him one after the other, their expressions were not relaxed.

    Enter, there is no obstruction, no one stops them.

    Outside the main hall, there are slightly more people than elsewhere.

    There were voices coming from inside, Sheng Yi took Shen Shiyu and Tong Youjing, and rushed in directly, the middle-aged man who took Yu Xing away slightly blocked, but did not move.

    Tong Youjing took advantage of the free time, and did not forget to give him a stern look to release his anger.

    There is no figure of Yu Xing in the hall.

    Sheng Shuyuan sat on one side of the sofa, and on the other side sat a thin man.

    Sheng Shuyuan looked at Sheng Yi, his eyes sank, and he was dissatisfied: “…What does it look like to break in rashly?”

    “Grandpa.” Shouting inaudibly, Sheng Yi stopped, frowned and asked directly, “Where is the person?”

    Looking at the man opposite, Sheng Shuyuan frowned, with a rigid face, his expression became more and more serious, and scolded Sheng Yi in a deep voice: “Is this how you talk to your elders?”

    The faucet stick in his hand hit the ground hard.

    The thin man opened his mouth slowly and interjected: “This is your child?” His eyes swept to Sheng Yi, looking every inch, with a bit of scrutiny.

    Sheng Yi frowned: “Are you…?”

    The thin man didn’t answer, and sighed softly: “It’s late, I should go too.”

    The person standing behind him immediately stepped forward to help him.

    The three of Sheng Yi noticed that there was a wheelchair parked next to his sofa.

    The thin man was helped to stand up – not unable to stand, just a little weak – he took two and a half steps and sat in the wheelchair, and the person who supported him walked behind him and held the wheelchair Handles on both sides.

    The hem of his clothes was gently pulled, Sheng Yi turned his head, Shen Shiyu frowned, and said a word in a voice:

    “—Fu.”

    Fu family in Dongyuan.

    Mainly engaged in cross-border trade, with a huge volume, South America has always had the most prominent market share abroad, and the domestic investment amounted to 4 billion US dollars, involving more than 150 enterprises.

    The three brothers of the master family of Fu have lived abroad for a long time. They just announced their return to China at the beginning of the year. Many people speculate that the development focus of Dongyuan Group may shift.

    Among the three brothers of the Fu family, Fu Feichen, the eldest, was frail since childhood and had been ill for many years, as if he had brought his own insufficiency from his mother’s womb. Fu Feichen rarely shows up and doesn’t like to socialize, but everyone who has seen him knows that he has to rely on a wheelchair to travel, and people will push him wherever he goes.

    Fu Feichen had already said goodbye to Sheng Shuyuan. The wheelchair passed in front of Sheng Yi, and he grabbed the handrail and stopped him.

    The face of the person pushing the wheelchair changed.

    Sheng Shuyuan sulked: “Sheng Yi!”

    “Where’s Yu Xing?” Sheng Yi ignored him and stared at him and asked.

      It’s just that he has been sick all the year round, his skin is pale, and the unhealthy morbid white has detracted from his heroic spirit.

    He was probably very handsome when he was young, but now he is bloodless, like a man on a drawing paper.

    Fu Feichen was not angry, a person who has been ill for a long time has an inexplicable kind of compassion in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth are always vague, like a smile. He looked at Sheng Yi’s young face lightly, and carefully examined this vibrant impulse and anger.

    She didn’t care about that, she just asked, “Where is Yu Xing?”

    Shen Shiyu and Tong Youjing looked at each other, since they came in, they became the background board, and it was even harder to speak at this moment.

    Sheng Shuyuan on the sofa took a cane and motioned for someone to pull him away.

    Fu Feichen suddenly curved his lips and smiled, and said softly, “My daughter, I naturally want to take her home.”

    The words are clear and loud.

    Not only to Sheng Yi, but also to Sheng Shuyuan behind him.

    This sudden sentence made Shen Shiyu and Tong Youjing stunned and shocked.

    Sheng Yi was already mentally prepared, and today’s scene was vaguely predictable and calmer.

    He held the handle and didn’t want to let it go.

    Fu Feichen didn’t tell him much, half-closed his eyes and turned his head slightly.

    “Let’s go.”

    The man behind him looked serious: “Young Master Sheng, please let go.”

    …

    In the car parked in front of the villa, there is an extended Bentley.

    The wheelchair was pushed to the front of the car, the door was opened, and Fu Feichen entered with difficulty.

    Yu Xing has been waiting in the car for a long time.

    Seeing her, Fu Feichen chuckled: “It’s alright.”

    I don’t care if I’m embarrassed or not, I lowered my head and moved to a position.

    Yu Xing subconsciously wanted to help him, pursed his lips, and held back.

    There is a lot of space in the car, they are lined up on both sides in the long carriage, just facing each other.

    “Are you in a hurry?” Fu Feichen asked.

    Yu Xing was silent and shook his head.

    He smiled and said, “I saw that boy from the Sheng family.”

    She raised her eyes suddenly, showing concern: “Sheng Yi is here?”

    “Well,” he said, “three children came.”

    Yu Xing couldn’t help but glanced out the car window, the car was parked a little off, she stayed in the car, thinking about things all the time, but she didn’t notice Sheng Yi and the others coming.

    They probably didn’t expect that she was in one of the cars outside the door.

    “It is not suitable to go now.” The car started slowly, Fu Feichen seemed to see what she was thinking and reminded.

    Yu Xing closed her eyes: “I didn’t think about it.”

    I will send a message to Sheng Yi. When you get out of here, the mobile phone has a signal and you can contact him at any time.

    Yu Xing touched his left wrist.

    Today’s incident happened suddenly, but fortunately she was wearing this bracelet.

    The day Fu Feichen came to find them, they chatted for a long time. In the end, he handed the bracelet to her, saying that it could still be located even when the communication equipment was blocked. If there is any situation, he can find her by pressing down the small bead inlaid in the middle of the bracelet.

    Yu Xing refused at first.

    Fu Feichen said: “Even if you don’t want to get involved with the Fu family, you can’t let go. In troubled times, there are so many people staring at the Fu family in the open and secret, and multiple insurances, just in case. .”

    At that time, he gently advised: “This is for your safety, don’t get angry with me on this kind of thing.”

     After struggling for a few days, she still put the bracelet on.

    As soon as I touch the bracelet, I always remember the tone of his voice.

     Growing up, no adult man had ever treated her like this. Even Zhan Xuming, who has been pursuing his aunt, is gentle at best. This kind of loving-kindness, the feeling of two people being pulled by something that seems to be invisible, was the first time she experienced it.

    “The report of the paternity test was sent to your uncle and second uncle a few days ago.” Fu Feichen mentioned this, fearing that she would be unhappy, and said, “I just tell you, don’t go there. Mind you, they’re used to doing things by the rules, so it’s better to show them.”

    Yu Xing did not speak.

    “When are you free, come home for a meal, Uncle Er Uncle and…”

    “I’m not free.” Yu Xing refused mercilessly, turned his head to the car window, and looked out.

    Fu Feichen did not show any displeasure, “Are you still unwilling to go home?”

    “I have a home,” she said. and my aunt’s house.

    For a while, Fu Feichen didn’t argue with her about this issue, and the conversation changed: “The family is a little busy at this time, I can’t see you, what do you want to eat? Let’s have a meal together.”

    “No need.” Yu Xing said stiffly, “I’m not hungry, I don’t want to eat.”

    “Then…”

     Before he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed.

    Yu Xing couldn’t help turning his head to look, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered his mouth, coughing for a long time.

    Wiping his lips, Fu Feichen took a deep breath and put away the handkerchief.

    No shame, no sadness and joy, clear eyes, long accustomed to it.

    In addition to the aging of physical characteristics, this man in his forties still retains a little sense of youth.

     get old.

    “Is that so?” No request, but a hint of pity in his eyes, Fu Feichen said, “Last time I found out that you don’t like sweets, I specially asked people to find a few restaurants, and I wanted to See if it suits your taste.”

    Yu Xing pursed his lips, his hands on his knees tightened unconsciously.

    She thought she would hate him. Before we met, there was nothing but conflict with the word “father”. She always thought that if she saw this person one day, she would hate, disgust, turn her head and leave without saying a word to him.

    No.

    Getting along with him is unexpectedly relaxed, the only thing that makes people feel uncomfortable is only those who are in her heart. She didn’t want to go over, didn’t want to let go, so an invisible barrier was established between her and him.

    When he coughed, she was a little worried.

    She hates to admit it.

    The car was silent for a while.

    “Spicy?”

    “Huh?”

    Yu Xing asked uncomfortably, “Is the dish spicy?”

    Fu Feichen nodded: “It’s spicy.”

    “…I’m not hungry now.” She let out a long, silent breath, her brows never relaxed, and awkwardly said, “I might be hungry in half an hour.”

    Fu Feichen looked at her profile face pretending to be dodging, and smiled softly: “Okay.”