Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat - Chapter 85

The person Fu Xiao was going to take with him was Mrs. Song, and Mrs. Song was really critically ill.

But why is it just a coincidence that Song Mingwei was in critical condition when she was about to do it, or Song Mingwei was so mad that she even had to do it with her own mother.

But now, Song Mingwei has been controlled by the police, and the closest person to Mrs. Song in this world is Fu Xiao.

Little Sugar Cake probably knew that Mrs. Song was different from the rest of the Song family. Fu Xiaohou still had some affection towards the Song family, probably because of Mrs. Song’s face.

They got into the car, and the two headed to the nursing home. The conscientious Secretary Zhang was still driving. Su Zening sat in the back row with a guilty conscience. Fu Xiao’s suit, Su Zening was wearing at this time, was like a child secretly wearing an adult’s clothes, and it was inexplicably twisted. Secretary Zhang guessed at a glance that it was President Fu’s clothes.

Secretary Zhang drove the car with an expressionless face, but in fact a huge wave was set off in his heart.

The boy suddenly appeared in Mr. Fu’s villa early in the morning and changed into clothes that obviously did not belong to him.

Mr. Fu was not wearing his own clothes.

It is very likely that the two will be in the same room together.

The two stayed in the same room for one night and changed their clothes separately. They are both adults, what else can they do?

Especially at such a sensitive time.

Although President Fu told him this morning that the little sugar cake was no longer in danger, but last night, the little sugar cake must have been alive and dead, and at this moment, the young man was with the most vulnerable President Fu.

Hehe, he’s not stupid.

He just didn’t expect that President Fu’s action would be so fast.

Secretary Zhang calmly glanced at the young man behind him, thinking to himself that as President Fu’s right-hand man, he must not be able to hold him back.

So he didn’t feel guilty and set the location of the company’s year-end team building at an internationally renowned couple’s holy place.

They both share a room!

Su Zening’s back felt cold, and he couldn’t help shaking.

Secretary Zhang’s eyes are so strange!

After getting out of the car, what caught Su Zening’s eyes was a sanatorium with beautiful scenery, not so much a sanatorium as a scenic spot.

The road is being repaired at the door, and the car can’t go in.

Secretary Zhang parked the car to one side, and the road outside was bumpy.

Fu Xiao went down first, and Su Zening was about to go down when a hand stretched out from outside the car.

Su Zening stared at Fu Xiao’s hand for a moment.

Fu Xiao didn’t treat him like this before. Don’t mention how miserable he was when he was Fu Xiao’s secretary!

Unfinished work, unfinished classes.

It’s a world of difference from now.

Why did he work so hard before?

Fu Xiao said, “Can’t you come down?”

Su Zening looked at Secretary Zhang in front of him.

Secretary Zhang kept his eyes fixed.

Su Zening was relieved and put his hand in Fu Xiao’s palm without any hesitation, without the slightest discomfort of commanding the president.

What happened to holding hands.

Usually he is held by Fu Xiao.

The two walked into the sanatorium. The equipment of the sanatorium is very good, and the conditions are top-notch in the country. The medical department behind it is also first-class, and the management is naturally very strict. All visitors need to be registered.

Fu Xiao had never been here before, so the registration procedure was a little more complicated.

In the medical department, the nurses registered their identities. The head nurse was about 30 years old, mature and capable, and liked Su Zening, a child who looked very good, and was very kind to Su Zening. Strawberry-flavored fudge on a plate for visitors.

The two were led inside by the nurse in charge of Mrs. Song.

Although Fu Xiao has never been very talkative, he has been extraordinarily silent along the way.

Su Zening, who has always been sensitive to Fu Xiao’s emotions, noticed this.

Fu Xiao’s character has always been clear about grievances and grievances. He is willing to come to see Mrs. Song for the last time. Mrs. Song should have sheltered the little Fu Xiao too.

Fu Xiao still has no way to treat Mrs. Song as a stranger, right?

Su Zening just wanted to make Fu Xiao happy, he thought about it, walked quickly to Fu Xiao’s side, took his hand, and unexpectedly stuffed a strawberry fudge in his palm.

Fu Xiao opened his palm, looked at the candy in his palm, stunned, and looked down at Su Zening.

Su Zening pretended not to care: “Here, this candy is delicious, you can try it.”

Fu Xiao clenched Tang silently in the palm of his hand, lowered his head and chuckled. He was clearly very happy, but he said, “I just know how to coax me with what others gave you.”

Since I was a cat, I used to use this set, and I gave myself the cakes given by others. I didn’t expect it to be like this as a human being.

He thought of the favored appearance of Su Zening’s sisters in the office, and he couldn’t help but say: “Do you still have any conscience, and give me the things that others use to make you happy, do you really think I am so generous? ?”

Su Zening heard Fu Xiao’s rake, and said very aggrieved: “Wow, you are too embarrassed to say me, you stop there, most girls’ eyes have never come down from you.”

At Fu Xiao’s age, his imposing manner, handsome face, and gentleness towards the teenagers around him naturally attracted the attention of many people.

He has been magnanimous and did not refuse, and Fu Xiao even said so.

Su Zening said more and more angrily, stretched out his hand and said angrily, “Give me the candy back.”

He knew that Fu Xiao liked to turn over old accounts!

Naturally, Fu Xiao would not return it to Su Zening.

Along the way, Fu Xiao let the teenagers around him make trouble, and when he was at the door of Mrs. Song’s ward, Fu Xiao’s mood improved a lot.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Su Zening was stunned for a moment. The old man on the hospital bed was as thin as a dry tree, and all his vitality seemed to be drained.

He was completely different from the elegant old woman we met last time. At this moment, the old woman was sitting on the hospital bed, and the winter sun was shining down. In the sunlight, the old woman looked at the person who pushed the door and narrowed her eyes. After a while, she said, “It’s Ah Xiao… Come on, it’s just right for you to come…”

With trembling hands, she said to a man in a suit and a suit wearing gold-rimmed glasses beside her, “Wu… lawyer, this… is my… grandson.”

Every word she said was extremely laborious.

The man in his 40s and 50s said to the old lady with a professional smile, “I know your grandson, and I was in charge of what happened to Mr. Song back then.”

He looked at Fu Xiao across from him, and there was no shadow in his memory. Who in this city does not know Fu Xiao now?

No one would have thought that the skinny little boy at the time would turn out to be what he is today.

But he has always respected Fu Xiao, just because Mr. Song’s situation at that time was too strange. Mr. Song, who was not too old, suffered a heart attack and died in the study. And the quick-acting Jiuxin Pill fell under his hands, even if there was no one else in the room.

But it was clear that Fu Xiao was also in the room at the time.

A heart attack is extremely painful. Fu Xiao is already so old, it is impossible not to know. But he watched helplessly as Mr. Song died.

What’s the difference between this and murder?

But what made him strange was that Mrs. Song was also an insider of what happened back then. He didn’t understand why Mrs. Song could still treat her grandson like no one else.

Madam Song looked forward to Fu Xiao and said, “Axiao, come here… let me… take a look.”

Fu Xiao raised his eyes but did not move.

Next to her, Mother Liu who had been taking care of Song Mingwei couldn’t help but said, “Madam, this person killed the master and the young lady. He is not worth being like you. Besides, if it wasn’t for the Fu family, how could the Song family fall so quickly? !I-“

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Xiao glanced at Liu Ma coldly, that look made Liu Ma shudder, she shut her mouth obediently and did not dare to say more.

Fu Xiao turned to look at Su Zening and looked at his expression, he didn’t care about the others.

He only cares what Su Zening thinks, will Su Zening mind this?

doubt yourself.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Su Zening looking at him worriedly.

Fu Xiao suddenly felt relieved.

In fact, not only Liu Ma, but also lawyer Wu thought so, and could not help but look at Mrs. Song.

It’s not his fault either.

At that time, Fu Xiao’s situation was kept secret, and not the closest people knew about Fu Xiao’s situation.

It is impossible for the Fu family to speak out, and it is even more impossible for the Song family to speak.

The matter of the Song family and the Fu family seems to be like the Fu family not only abandoned the Song family’s daughter, but also annexed the Song family without conscience after the fall of the Song family.

What’s more, the death of the old man Song is unclear and has something to do with the grandson of the Fu family. Everyone who has a head and a face knows it.

Fu Xiao and even the Fu family have not explained it for many years.

Therefore, Fu Jiafu is rich, but his reputation outside is not very good.

Lawyer Wu next to the hospital bed couldn’t help but look at Fu Xiao.

Su Zening stared at him mercilessly.

Fu Xiao can come! It is already generous.

Fu Xiao watched the unconditional maintenance of himself by the young man, and a warm current flowed in his heart.

“You…shut up, Mingwei…the thing is…she did something wrong, and she has to…pay the price.” Old Madam Song said to everyone’s surprise, “Besides…it’s the Song family…I’m sorry…Axiao.”

At that time, all she could do was to bring Xiao Axiao by her side as much as possible, and Xiao Axiao would obediently hold her hand and call her grandmother.

Later, she was in a dilemma between her husband and daughter, and Axiao looked at her with more and more disappointment.

Probably someone was about to die, and Mrs. Song recalled many things: “I don’t blame you for your grandfather’s…things. If you want to blame…you can only…blame him…myself.”

Attorney Wu frowned slightly. Could it be that there is something hidden about what happened back then?

Mrs. Song said to the side: “You… go out… I’ll talk to Axiao…”

Lawyer Wu nodded and left.

Mother Liu reluctantly walked out.

Su Zening originally planned to go out, but Fu Xiao took Su Zening’s hand.

Madam Song glanced at the hands of the two of them, and seemed to understand something, her eyes softly said: “Axiao, whether…you…believe it or not, I…I once thought…to take you…to go.”

Fu Xiao finally glanced at Madam Song and said, “But you still didn’t do it after all.”

However, Su Zening heard that Fu Xiao’s attitude was not as tough as it was at the beginning. It would be a comfort to Fu Xiao to know this.

At the very least, someone once cared about him, and for Fu Xiao, it was a kind of reconciliation with fate.

Madam Song looked at this young man with the same blood as her, and couldn’t help but said, “Axiao, can you… call me… a… grandmother.”

“Sogo, Sogo, is that you?”

Before she could finish her words, the medical equipment next to her began to call the police frantically.

The doctor outside the door rushed in and started the rescue, but it was all in vain. The male doctor sighed, looked at Fu Xiao and said, “Sorry.”

Fu Xiao clenched his hand tightly.

Su Zening looked at Fu Xiao worriedly.

After a long while, Fu Xiao slowly released his hand.

Su Zening looked at Fu Xiao distressedly, and couldn’t help holding Fu Xiao’s hand.

Fu Xiao held his hand instead, and the two walked towards the door together.

Fu Xiao stopped and suddenly said to Su Zening, “Song Chongguang is his name.”

he?

Is it the old man of the Song family?

Su Zening paused and looked at Fu Xiao, who looked out of the window with a stern face, his eyes slightly distant: “They all said that I killed him.”

What does Fu Xiao mean?

he does not know?

Su Zening suddenly thought of another possibility.

He looked at Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao took a deep look at Su Zening and said, “Xiao Ning, I don’t remember.”

Su Zening said indifferently, “If you don’t remember, you won’t remember.”

Fu Xiao stopped, turned to look at Su Zening, pressed his shoulder and said, “Xiao Ning, this means that it might really be done by me, do you know?”

Fu Xiao, who has never been fond of sex, has a hint of apprehension in his eyes.

Su Zening also looked at Fu Xiao’s face seriously. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Fu Xiao’s face: “Does it matter? Whether it is or not, you are the Fu Xiao I know. I—”

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly embraced by someone in his arms.

In winter, this embrace is extraordinarily warm.

Fu Xiao rested his chin on Su Zening’s shoulder.

Su Zening’s hands hanging on both sides of his body slowly hugged Fu Xiao tightly.

At the door, lawyer Wu was already waiting outside, and he said to Fu Xiao, “My condolences, all the property in Mrs. Song’s name is left to you.”

After speaking, he took out a key from the folder and said, “This is the key of the Song family.”

Although the property under the Song family’s name is very small, the remaining part is still quite considerable.

This time, Mrs. Song gave it all to Fu Xiao, leaving nothing to her daughter.

Song family!

Song Chongguang died there.

Su Zeming looked at Fu Xiao’s face worriedly, and said to lawyer Wu, “We don’t care about the Song family, we don’t want it.”

When Fu Xiao heard Su Zening’s gutsy words, he smiled and said to Su Zening, “Really? I remember the Song family has a back mountain, and there is a lake next to the back mountain. There are a lot of fish in the lake.”

so good!

Su Zening held back the pain in his heart and said, “No, we don’t care.”

Our two words greatly please Fu Xiao.

However, Fu Xiao took the bunch of keys in his palm and said, “But I don’t want to.”

He looked at the bunch of keys and then at Su Zening with warmth in his eyes.

The things that entangled him in the past had all vanished with the death of Madam Song, and it was time to end it.

The two came to the Song House.

The Song House is a typical Western-style building. As soon as you enter the gate, the path paved with marble slabs leads directly to the fountain in the garden. There is a tall cedar next to the fountain, three or four stories high and lush.

The reason for the constant maintenance, although the Song family is lonely, it does not seem to be in decline.

However, Fu Xiao remembered that when the Song family was at its most prosperous, there were cars parked on both sides, and there was an endless stream of people visiting. He stopped by the fountain for a moment, and then looked at the gorgeous villa not far away. , and now it seems to be the case.

The difference is that there were countless words that could not be shared with others, but now there are people who want to tell them.

Su Zening couldn’t help looking back and forth: “What a big garden, bigger than Fu’s garden.”

Hearing Su Zening’s voice, Fu Xiao turned to Su Zening and said, “From here to the basement of the gate, there are 1526 white floor tiles and 541 black floor tiles.”

Su Zening was stunned for a moment, then said, “Is there so much?”

After so many years, Fu Xiao still remembers it so clearly. Su Zening could almost imagine how Fu Xiao felt when he was a child, counting the stone slabs on this road over and over again, longing for the road leading to the outside.

He hated the Song family even more.

I hate it so much that I don’t want to stay longer.

However, Fu Xiao glanced at a room on the second floor with deep disgust in his eyes.

Su Zening took Fu Xiao’s hand and said, “Let’s leave.”

Fu Xiao’s eyes flashed with warmth, and he took his hand and said, “Don’t you want to see where I grew up?”

Some things just don’t exist if you don’t want them.

After many years, as long as there are people around him to accompany him, he can face some things calmly.

Su Zening hesitated.

But Fu Xiao said, “Let’s go and have a look, I want to go.” He paused and said to Su Zening, “I want to try to find it.”

In the study room on the second floor, as soon as the door was opened, a cold breath came.

Su Zening looked around uncomfortably.

However, Fu Xiao turned on the light with familiarity. This place has always appeared repeatedly in his nightmares over the years. He is familiar with it—

The dark room suddenly lit up.

Next to the scarlet velvet curtains in the room stood a huge table of wood, of excellent quality, with a faint lustre, and of a strange shape, with a large and unusual cabinet on the left, which could be locked from the outside.

Fu Xiao’s whole body looked at the table stiffly, his whole body was instantly cold, and countless memories flashed back to his brain.

Returning to this place again after many years, the coldness and darkness are still with him, just like his deepest nightmare, which he has never forgotten.

Suddenly, warmth came from his fingertips, awakening him from the icy cold. He looked down at Su Zening, the boy held his hand, and his blue eyes looked at him worriedly: “This place is very bad for you. Bar.”

Fu Xiao smiled softly: “Is it so obvious?”

Su Zening nodded, he had never seen Fu Xiao like this.

Fu Xiao said, “It’s really smart.”

Su Zening tilted his head and watched Fu Xiao bit his lip. He raised Fu Xiao’s chin frivolously and said, “I’m smarter, do you want to know?”

Fu Xiao nodded politely.

The next second, the kiss landed on Fu Xiao’s lips, Fu Xiao couldn’t help but be slightly startled, his eyes widened, the person kissing was more active, his lips and teeth intersected, the youth was jerky but enthusiastic, the faint taste of strawberry fudge, filling The mouths of the two were sweet to his heart.

At the end of the kiss, the boy’s eyes were flushed with blush, his breathing was uneven, he was lying in Fu Xiao’s arms, and said softly in a hoarse voice: “From now on, when you think of this place, in addition to those bad memories, there is also our kiss. So This place isn’t that bad anymore, is it?”