Rebirth from the Ashes

In the bedroom, Fu Qingli sat quietly and thought about it for a long time before he turned his attention to the picture frame that he had thrown on the ground. There was no longer a trace of strength, and he could only lean against the cold wall.

His face was pale, and he was enduring severe pain, but this short distance, in a short period of time, made his clothes soaked, and he looked down at the photo frame.

The photo in the photo frame is of a newly born child. The little guy is very small, so thin and distressing, with a small face, but his facial features are already delicate.

"Xiao Xi, let's talk with eldest brother!" Fu Qingli gently stroked the photo frame with her long, jade-like fingers, and said softly with a bit of disappointment: "Did you say eldest brother was wrong? But how could they do that? Say you, how could I not find you."

In the room, it was very quiet. He seemed to be talking to himself, but also talking to the photo.

"She's not you, how can they fall in love with another girl before they find you?"

"Don't worry, eldest brother will never give up on you and will definitely find you. Before eldest brother finds you, you have to take care of yourself, do you know?"

"That girl, she is the daughter of my mother's sister, she looks very similar to her mother, she should be your cousin, only your second brother and third brother are like this, don't be angry, it's not that they don't love you, they just I feel sorry for her."

...

At this moment, he was completely relaxed, thinking of what to say, as if he was talking about family life, his voice was a little hoarse, but with endless tenderness and hope.

The sun shines in the bedroom through the huge glass window and shines on him. Even the handsome face, which is always cold, is full of tenderness, sharp and cold as sharp as a blade, and it is full at this moment. Indulge.

time to noon.

Fu Junqiu went home for dinner, and just stepped into the living room with his forefoot when he saw Fu Qingye walking over with a bruised face, hurriedly running over, with a worried look on his face: "Aye, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Fu Qingye looked at her calmly: "I accidentally knocked on the table."

Don't talk about such a fight, it's too embarrassing.

"Knock on the table?" Fu Junqiu frowned, with a deceiving expression on his face, and took it out as an elder's aura: "Tell aunt who bullied you, who hit you, aunt will avenge you!"

Daring, even her nephew dared to beat her, and she beat her very seriously. I don't know if her A Ye is someone who relies on her face to eat? It's a bit too ruthless to start with, it's just punching in the face!

Even if her family A Ye is gentle and honest, she can't be bullied like this. No, she must take revenge.

"Auntie, I really bumped into it accidentally." Fu Qingye sighed helplessly and said, "Go wash your hands quickly, it's time to eat."

Fu Junqiu looked at the table that had been set and the dishes on the table, and asked him, "Where's your elder brother?"

Fu Qingye: "He sleeps in the room."

"What?" Fu Junqiu's voice was a little bit shrill this time: "How is it possible, what's wrong with him? He's sick too? Is he still sleeping?"

Not normal!

This eldest nephew of her family is a standard model worker who wakes up earlier than chickens, sleeps later than dogs, and works more than donkeys. His work and rest schedule is terrifying. She has never seen him sleep in late, even if when sick.

"Broken rib." Fu Qingye casually dropped a sentence, then walked towards the kitchen.

Fu Junqiu looked at him with a light-hearted look, as calm as if it was time to eat, and his heart became more and more strange, turned around and went to Fu Qingli's bedroom, knocking on the door: "Fu Qingli, what are you doing, are you here? How did you break your rib?"

Fu Qingli hugged the photo frame, leaned against the cold wall and fell asleep. When she heard the knock on the door, she stood up against the wall with difficulty, put the photo frame on the bedside table, patted it lightly, and said warmly, "Brother, go out. Now, thank you for listening to Big Brother."

Fu Junqiu was still knocking on the door, knocking hard, anxious: "Hey, Fu Qingli, are you alright? Are you going to die? Hurry up and talk, who are you worried about! Open the door!"

Fu Qingye said that he was not worried, but seeing that he had not opened the door after knocking for so long, he also came over. He stood beside him and said coldly, "I can't die."

When Fu Junqiu heard what he said, he slammed his fist on him angrily: "You are courting death, are you talking about human words, it's your brother, your ribs are broken, you don't look at it, you don't look at it Don't you know to call Xu Xu over here?"

pissed her off!

What is this all about? One has a dignified face, saying that he has hit it, and it is obviously a fight. Look at his grimacing face, which is blue and purple.

She, a sensible and obedient second nephew who never dared to say a word, suddenly started a fight with someone.

Another broken rib, sleeping in the bedroom.

The more you think about it, the worse it gets.

Fu Qingli had already opened the door and looked at her: "Auntie, is there anything?"

Fu Junqiu glanced at him with a bruised face, and then turned to look at Fu Qingye, who had the same look on his face. He felt that his three views were about to collapse, and asked in disbelief, "Did you two fight?"

Seeing the wound on Ye's face, she thought he was fighting with someone else!

"no!"

The two spoke in unison.

Fu Qingye turned his head away as if nothing happened.

Fu Qingli just raised his foot here.

Fu Junqiu grabbed him with a worried look: "Are your ribs okay, have you been to the hospital, can you move?"

Fu Qingli: "It's okay, the third brother has already dealt with it."

"Why did you two fight?" Fu Junqiu glanced at him and pointed to Fu Qingye's back: "Did you break your ribs by him?"

Fu Qingli was very calm: "No."

"Why are you fighting?" Fu Junqiu can believe that there are ghosts in them, and they are all like ghosts, and they are still stubborn, but when did A Ye get so prosperous that he dared to fight with A Li, and even beat A Li to the ribs. It's broken, it's too cruel!

"No." After Fu Qingli finished speaking, he walked towards the bathroom with firm steps. He walked steadily and vigorously, and he couldn't tell that his ribs were broken.

Fu Junqiu was full of doubts, what secrets are these brothers hiding? This is the first time they have fought since they were young, and it is so serious that it must not be easy.

"Auntie, did you know the bad girl is coming?" Fu Qingxuan ran in from the yard.

Fu Junqiu was interrupted by him and looked at him strangely: "What bad girl?"

Fu Qingxuan: "It's Shen Xi, the second brother said she came here, where is she?"