Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

"Si Xing, stop talking." Mingzhi wiped his face, looked at Fu Qingji with pleading eyes, and said earnestly, "Qingji, I know I'm not qualified to ask your forgiveness, I don't ask you to recognize me. , I just hope you don't live in the dark all the time, you should be that kind and sunny Fu Qingji."

At this moment, Fu Qingji's heart seemed to be hit hard by some blunt weapon, and it was so painful that he couldn't speak.

But it was also because he felt the pain that he realized that after so many years of The Walking Dead, his heart still felt, and his blood was still hot.

His parents never gave up on him, but he gave up on him himself.

Mingzhi said slowly, "Qingji, you don't have to rush to despair, things haven't come to a dead end, it's been so many years, Ninghai divine doctor will definitely be able to cure your leg, as long as he can let him go, I'm willing to pay for it. Everything, you wait for a while, even if there is only a little hope, don't let it go, okay?"

Fu Qingji's face collapsed, and his throat rolled hard.

The slightly tightened peach blossom eyes lifted up and slowly swept across the faces of the family members in front of them.

It was the first time he looked at his family so seriously.

Putting aside the prejudice in his heart, the eyes of the family members were warm and hot, making him even more at a loss.

He turned his face away, and finally stayed on Fu Ting's face.

Fu Ting's eyes were clear, and he calmly looked away.

The man didn't have any fluctuations in his heart, and pursed his lips slightly, overflowing with a low voice, "Okay."

Mrs. Fu finally concluded, "Since the matter is settled, our family will be in harmony in the future. Don't hurt each other's hearts again. Come here, eldest daughter-in-law."

Lan Yaqin turned pale and walked in front of Mrs. Fu, "Mom!"

Mrs. Fu's face was very stern, "From the beginning you targeted Xiao Ting, I have been patient with you for the sake of having three sons for the Fu family, but in this design competition, so many people are watching, you As an elder, but taking the lead in slandering your own family, you immediately apologize to Xiao Ting."

Lan Yaqin grew up in a patriarchal family. She always believed that girls were losing money, and asking her to apologize to Fu Ting was more unbearable than eating flies.

Ke Lan Yaqin did not dare to disobey Mrs. Fu.

Lan Yaqin bit her lip in humiliation, "Xiao Ting, I'm sorry."

Fu Ting glanced at her and ignored her.

Lan Yaqin felt even more uncomfortable. A goddamn loser, he didn't give her face so much.

But she only dared to force it in her heart.

Who made her give birth to three sons, none of them turned to her, and the Fu family regarded Fu Ting as a treasure.

In order to continue enjoying happiness, Lan Yaqin can only be low and small.

Mrs. Fu added, "Your virtue is really not suitable for you to go out and walk in the upper circle as the eldest wife of the Fu family. In the future, you will copy Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist temple on the side of the old house to cultivate your body and mind. In a short period of time, don't meddle in the company's affairs. ."

This is to deprive Lan Yaqin of his real power in the company.

In this way, she can no longer buy luxury goods with company dividends every month.

Lan Yaqin's pain was like gouging out flesh, and she hated Fu Ting even more. In order not to anger Mrs. Fu, she lowered her head, "Yes."

Lan Yaqin was taken to the Buddhist hall, and after a few days of copying the Buddhist scriptures, she couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't let the situation develop like this, or would the Fu family still have a place for her in the future?

Lan Yaqin thought of her most obedient young son at this moment, so she made a phone call and went out. After three rings, a voice like a spring breeze came from the opposite side, "Mom, is something wrong?"

Lan Yaqin complained, "Yuan, come back quickly, I am really alone and helpless."

*

Fu Ting had not seen Fu Pei for three days, nor had he heard his voice.

In the past, Fu Pei would text her good morning and good night even if they didn't meet each other, which has become an intimate interaction between father and daughter.

But the young father has already hidden, and the future father is not the one who will take the initiative to contact her.

Fu Ting wanted to ask about Fu Pei's situation, but she was afraid that when she heard her father's distant and indifferent words, she would be unable to control the comparison between the two fathers, which would be very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Fu Nanyan called Fu Ting, and the man's voice was very guilty, "Listen, the second uncle has just finished the first half of the movie before he has time to call you. I saw the video of your design competition, Second uncle, I'm sorry for not being by your side, are you aggrieved?"

Fu Nanyan's muffled voice was cautious.

Fu Ting smiled, "Don't feel wronged."

Fu Nanyan said, "Second Uncle has a week's vacation. When Second Uncle comes back, I will help you teach that bastard Fu Qingji a lesson!"

Fu Ting finally couldn't help but ask, "Second uncle, where is my father?"

When it came to Fu Pei, Fu Nanyan couldn't take it anymore, and complained to Fu Ting about the fear of being dominated by Fu Pei, who seemed to be a different person.

Fu Pei is now the future actor Fu Pei, a mature, steady, unsmiling, strict person who pursues perfection.

It was obvious that Fu Nanyan was the director, but during the filming, Fu Pei picked up various points, pointing out that Fu Nanyan was unprofessional.

He said in a tone of educating children at every turn, "How decent are you like this?"

Fu Nanyan was about to suffocate.

After Fu Nanyan finished complaining, he said aggrievedly, "Listen, your father bullied me!"

Fu Ting couldn't help laughing, the future father really didn't change at all.

Finally, Fu Nanyan told Fu Ting, "My brother didn't know what was going on. After the shooting ended yesterday, he left the crew and said he would go to the Qingguang Temple in Lincheng to pray for incense."

Fu Ting pursed his lower lip, and a bit of strangeness suddenly rose in his heart.

The future father, who has never believed in Buddhism, why would he suddenly go to the temple to ask for this?

*

Qingguang Temple is currently the most famous temple, because many tourists who come to pray for blessings say it is very spiritual.

Therefore, there are many tourists who come here to offer incense, almost crowded.

Afraid of being recognized by fans, Fu Pei wore a low-key black suit with sunglasses on his face, looking like an indifferent boss.

In his last life, he heard people say about this temple. It is said that there is a kind master who sees through the world of the world, and he has a lot of origins, and he can also transcend living beings.

Some people believe this statement, some people don't.

Fu Pei didn't know if it was true, but he wanted to try it.

Fu Pei walked to the incense donation place, took out a check for five million, and put it in.

The little monk was shocked, "Why so many?"

Fu Pei's nose bridge is tall and straight under the sunglasses, and his aura is amazing. He said straight to the point, "I want to see Master Enci."

Seeing that Fu Pei had donated so much, the little monk naturally would not refuse the request, and immediately went to report it.

Fu Pei was invited to the lounge by the little monk and met the legendary Master Enci.

An old man with gray hair who lived to be one hundred and fifty years old, looks very immortal.

Not surprisingly, the fourth uncle, on the way here, let you know the name first, Fu Yuan.