When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Chapter 17 Fu Zichen Panics

Fu Zichen returned to the bed in the room to rest for a while, and his complexion soon eased. The family doctor came quickly and checked Fu Zichen and confirmed that there was nothing wrong. Everyone was relieved.

"Second sister, you just blamed Fu Chuan without knowing the truth, which is a bit bad."

Fu Qingqing actually blamed Fu Xinling for Fu Chuan.

I'm afraid even Fu Qingqing didn't notice the change in her attitude towards Fu Chuan.

Fu Xinling had nothing to say and could only bear it silently.

Thinking carefully about this matter, it was indeed Fu Xinling who went too far.

It was Fu Xinling who asked Fu Chuan not to let Fu Zichen into the room, plus the video evidence...

Headache!

"Second sister, it was all for me...I'm sorry, second sister."

Fu Zichen took all the faults on himself and spoke with self-blame.

"Brother Zichen, this is not your fault, it's...I did something wrong."

Fu Xinling had to admit this fact.

"When did Fu Chuan change his mobile phone?"

Fu Linger suddenly spoke.

Fu Zichen was thinking about how to bring up the topic, and now Fu Linger took the initiative to bring it up, secretly delighted: "I remember that Brother Fu Chuan's phone is not this model, where did he get the money to change it?"

"Fu Chuan used to save some money in the orphanage, probably from his daily living expenses. I saw that Fu Chuan's phone is very worn out, probably a second-hand phone. Sister, although it is for Fu Chuan's study, in the Internet age, WeChat, camera and other functions are too important, especially for professionals like Fu Chuan, this money can't be saved."

It was still Fu Qingqing who jumped out to explain.

"..."

Fu Linger acquiesced to this statement and didn't delve into it.

Fu Zichen clenched his fist secretly.

Today is really a loss!

The sisters became suspicious of Fu Zichen and began to favor Fu Chuan!

The next day.

Fu Chuan got up the earliest.

He picked up the milk and bread, said hello to the housekeeper and was about to leave.

Recently, Fu Linger and the others are getting more and more strange, making people unpredictable. Anyway, avoid them if you can.

Just as Fu Chuan walked to the door, he bumped into Fu Qingqing who was coming back from morning exercise.

Fu Qingqing looked at Fu Chuan with a piece of bread in his mouth and yogurt in his hand, and frowned slightly: "Do you really not want to stay in the Fu family?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just have something to go to school early."

Fu Chuan did a Tai Chi and was about to leave past Fu Qingqing.

"I have given you everything you want, what are you still dissatisfied with?"

Fu Qingqing couldn't help but get angry.

If Fu Qingqing did something wrong yesterday, she had apologized, bought so many things for Fu Chuan, and spoke for Fu Chuan... What else does Fu Chuan want?

She has done much more than the eldest and second sisters!

Fu Chuan stopped.

"Take back your things, I didn't ask you to give them, I wanted what you couldn't afford before, and now I don't want it."

After saying this, Fu Chuan left without looking back.

Fu Qingqing stared blankly at Fu Chuan's departing back.

This time, for some reason... Fu Qingqing inexplicably felt a sense of panic.

Fu Chuan is no longer the brother that Fu Qingqing can control.

"Fu Chuan, I never take back the things I gave away. You can take it or not. Do you think I am a rag collector?"

Fu Qingqing said something in anger, and returned to the Fu family with a heavy heart.

Seeing that Fu Ling'er and the others had not come down yet, Fu Qingqing didn't want to eat breakfast alone, and came to the studio prepared for Fu Chuan.

Although Fu Qingqing said that she didn't want to waste Fu Chuan's talent, she just fulfilled her responsibility as a sister.

Fu Qingqing still carefully arranged and tidied up this studio. She took away all the extra things, and made the office supplies such as computers and desks tidy and spotless. She specially moved a few pots of green plants to the windows for Fu Chuan to be pleasing to the eye.

I have to say that this is a room that boys will like very much... especially a talented painter like Fu Chuan.

Fu Qingqing actually looked forward to Fu Chuan's appearance when he saw this studio.

Confused thoughts entangled Fu Qingqing's brain...

My head hurts a little.

"Fifth sister, are you okay?"

Fu Qingqing turned around and saw Fu Zichen walking in with a worried look on his face.

Fu Zichen noticed the change in Fu Qingqing's attitude towards Fu Chuan. This morning, Fu Qingqing came to the studio prepared for Fu Chuan... No, Fu Qingqing must be completely controlled first!

"It's just a little dizzy... Brother Zichen, can you give Fifth Sister a massage? Remember the last time Brother Zichen helped Fifth Sister relieve her hangover, that technique was so comfortable."

"Ah."

Fu Zichen suddenly cried out.

"Brother Zichen, what's the problem?"

Fu Qingqing thought Fu Zichen was embarrassed.

"No... It's okay... Then Fifth Sister, sit down for a while, I'll give you a massage, there's still time before school."

"Okay."

Fu Qingqing didn't take it to heart, so she naturally didn't notice Fu Zichen's embarrassed expression. Sitting on a chair in the studio, Fu Zichen stood behind Fu Qingqing, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to help Fu Qingqing massage.

The more Fu Zichen pressed Fu Qingqing, the more he felt something was wrong.

The technique is wrong...

That time, Fu Qingqing couldn't refuse the party, and she drank a little too much. She felt a headache when she got home, and sat on the sofa to rest. It happened that [Fu Zichen] helped Fu Qingqing with a massage, which quickly relieved the discomfort and made Fu Qingqing sleep well all night.

This time, Fu Zichen's massage technique was so unfamiliar that even though Fu Zichen knew to find the acupuncture points, he still couldn't find the right one.

"Fifth sister, are you comfortable?"

Fu Zichen said cautiously.

"very good."

Fu Qingqing didn't want to spoil Fu Zichen's temper, so she could only reluctantly agree.

Fu Xinling's little head popped out from the door: "What are you doing here? It's time to have breakfast."

"Okay, brother Zichen, let's go down and have breakfast first."

Fu Qingqing hurriedly ended the topic of the massage.

Fu Qingqing's headache was not only not relieved by Fu Zichen's pressing, but also made it worse. She had to wait for a while.

It's weird...

Why is Fu Zichen's skills so different this time from last time?

"kindness……"

Fu Zichen lowered his head and bit his lips.

When going downstairs, Fu Xinling asked: "Fifth sister, have you seen Fu Chuan?"

Thinking of what happened in the morning, Fu Qingqing's face darkened slightly: "...He went to school."

"oh."

Fu Xinling clicked her tongue.

I feel a little lucky in my heart.

A little uncomfortable again.

Fu Chuan came to school early and missed the opportunity to meet Shen Shutang on the bus. A few students in the class looked at Fu Chuan with envy and jealousy.

Yesterday, Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang were chatting and laughing, and even went to have barbecue together after school. Someone posted a photo on the school forum, and they were building buildings like crazy.

The aloof and beautiful school beauty is with Fu Chuan! Such news suddenly spread throughout G City No. 1 Middle School!

However, they were convinced by Fu Chuan's appearance. If Shen Shutang was a face-controller, he would never be able to escape Fu Chuan's face. He was so handsome! The kind who can become a star by debuting on the spot! Woohoo! It's much better than the senior sister being bought by some wretched rich second generation who spent money and ruined her pure and pure image!

As soon as Fu Chuan put down his schoolbag, Fang Kaiwei walked in with a bag of yogurt in his mouth. When he saw Fu Chuan, his eyes immediately lit up, and he rushed to Fu Chuan's side and took out his treasured snacks and stuffed them into Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan was confused by this operation: "Kaiwei, what are you doing?"

"Idol, as your fan, this is what I should do! I won the legendary school beauty so quickly! Please teach me your love experience!"

Fang Kaiwei gave a thumbs up.

Fu Chuan frowned without leaving any trace: "...Don't get me wrong, senior sister and I are just ordinary friends!"

"Oh, Brother Chuan, Senior Shen has been in No. 1 Middle School in G City for four years. No boy has ever been so close to Senior Shen, talking and laughing. Otherwise, where do you think the title of Senior Iceberg Goddess comes from? It's just you! A role model among men! A fighter for chasing girls!”

Fu Chuan was too lazy to pay attention to Fang Kaiwei's glib words. He was a man, so it was nothing to hear such rumors. He was just worried that Shen Shutang would find it troublesome. He just wanted to take out his mobile phone and send a message to Shen Shutang. The two of them wanted to clarify the rumors. ,result……

Fu Chuan discovered that he had forgotten to add Shen Shutang's green bubbles.

Oops.

I can only wait until get out of class is over to find an opportunity to contact Shen Shutang to find out how to solve this matter.

"Brother Chuan, don't worry. Although Senior Shen is good, I like Senior Yu. I must work hard to get into Xingman Art Academy for the college entrance examination! Become Senior Yu's junior!"

Fang Kaiwei clenched his fists and looked at Fu Chuan flatteringly: "When I get to Xingman Art Academy, I will need Brother Chuan to teach me more about love. Don't worry, Brother Chuan, no matter whether this thing is successful or not, I will definitely need Chuan." It’s good for me!”

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