When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Chapter 125 The biological parents came to find them

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Because of the holidays, it is rare for senior dogs to sleep in.

Of course, for Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang, two students who were definitely recommended to Xingman Art Academy, it was like a long vacation in advance.

School starts from February to September, and there are still seven months left.

A very long seven months.

When Shen Shutang got up and came to the living room, he smelled a strong fragrance.

Fu Chuan, wearing a Hello Kitty apron, poked his head out of the kitchen: Senior, are you awake? It's just time to eat.

Shen Shutang took a deep breath and came to Fu Chuan with a smile like a normal person: What are you eating? It smells so delicious.

Seafood porridge is all fresh products bought from the market in the morning. Everyone is preparing for the New Year. It is really crowded.

Okay~ I'm looking forward to it then.

When Fu Chuan spooned the seafood porridge and handed it to Shen Shutang, Shen Shutang took a sip of the aroma of the seafood, moved his index finger, and finished several bowls at once.

My junior's cooking skills are really good, oh~ I'm so happy to be alive and taste such delicious food~

Shen Shutang's energetic look fell into Fu Chuan's eyes, which seemed a bit deliberate and cover-up.

Fu Chuan knew that Shen Shutang didn't want him to worry, so he reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth and said, If it's delicious, eat more. Senior sister, I have time now to study the recipes, and I'm just waiting for you, the food judge, to give me more. Opinions.”

It's a dream for me. By the way, junior fellow student, can you tell me now what the content of the work submitted to the competition is?

Shen Shutang asked Fu Chuan just after the competition, and Fu Chuan gave up. Shen Shutang still remembers it in his heart and is curious to death. Now he knows that Fu Chuan won the championship of the provincial high school student painting competition. This work It must be Fu Chuan who poured his heart and soul into producing the best work.

Senior will know after the Chinese New Year.

Fu Chuan still chose to put this surprise on the day when the work was announced.

When it comes to what he really wants to say, Fu Chuan always feels a bit shy and has a lot less surprises.

Can't wait to see Shen Shutang's expression that day.

Senior brother, you've learned so badly! You're still hiding this from your senior sister and trying to keep her appetizing, huh!

Senior, would you like some shrimp meat? It's so delicious.

eat!

Shen Shutang and Fu Chuan are like a real young couple living a wonderful life together.

When Shen Shutang was going to school after breakfast, Fu Chuan stopped Shen Shutang: Senior sister, now that I have basically decided to go to Xingman Art Academy, I think it is time to honor the agreement between us. Yes, I can take on the role of artist for your comic copyright adaptation.

Junior, just waiting for your words, I will talk to my novel editor.

OK!

After seeing off Shen Shutang, Fu Chuan had nothing to do. He sat in front of the drawing board and looked at the orders placed by the Picasso patrons, taking a deep breath.

It's okay, Fu Chuan. My senior sister lived well in her last life and persisted in creating things. She will definitely be fine in this life. She can't affect her emotions. She has to do what she needs to do now.

After Fu Chuan worked until 11:30 in the morning, his stomach growled with hunger, so he got up and stretched, took pictures of the three paintings and sent them to the donor for confirmation, and then went downstairs to have lunch.

We found an official hotel in Shaxian County, and Fu Chuan ordered steamed dumplings and tea tree mushroom chicken soup. Now Picasso's business is booming, and he was specially recruited by Xingman Art Academy. Fu Chuan doesn't have to worry about tuition fees, and there are scholarships available. I can finally live a prosperous life.

After leaving the Fu family, Fu Chuan's life finally became a lot brighter. Thinking of Fu Chuan's blood, Fu Chuan must work harder for those who cherish Fu Chuan so much and help Fu Chuan. He has already climbed to the top! Let everyone’s expectations not be disappointed!

After Fu Chuan took out a tissue to wipe his mouth and planned to go back to work, he walked downstairs to the apartment, where two familiar figures were waiting.

Fu Chuan didn't see clearly at first, but when he got closer, his pupils shrank slightly.

It's Fu Zhengchao and Ju Mei!

The biological parents of Fu Chuan’s scientific DNA gene!

Fu Chuan knew that they would come to him sooner or later. Xiao of the Fu Group had wanted to cooperate with the Shen Group for so long. Fu Zhengchao and the others paid so much attention to it that they specifically gave up overseas expansion of the Fu Group's business and returned to China. Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang had such a close relationship. Well, it was impossible for them to let go of such a valuable Fu Chuan, but they found him at this critical moment... Hahaha.

That's okay, there are some things that should be faced, and things that should be explained clearly must be said clearly, otherwise they will come sooner or later, and Fu Chuan cannot avoid them in order to live a good life in the future.

Fu Chuan.

Ju Mei was wearing a brand-name mink coat, an LV bag, and gold and silver. She was dressed very delicately. When she saw Fu Chuan, she hurriedly stepped forward with an expression of motherly love on her face and wanted to hold Fu Chuan's hand. Fu Chuan pushed him away directly.

Do not touch me.

Fu Chuan spoke coldly, looking at this so-called biological mother who gave Fu Chuan the greatest hope and the greatest despair. Every time he saw Ju Mei, Fu Chuan remembered that he was almost killed and tortured by Ju Mei several times in his previous life. The years of pain and severe depression... Ju Mei will never know what that feels like! Living in hell every day, being made worse than death every day, I just want to completely leave this world and be liberated!

Before meeting the Fu family, Fu Chuan never gave up the hope of living no matter how difficult his life was. He wanted to make the future better, but when he met the Fu family, Fu Chuan completely turned into a waste who just wanted to die. To Ju Mei The hatred overflowed like a tide, making Fu Chuan's body covered with thorns. Even when facing Fu Ling'er and the others, Fu Chuan could still keep his heart calm and not let hatred occupy his brain. This time, he couldn't do it... It can be seen that Fu Chuan's love for Ju Mei How deep the hatred is!

Ju Mei was completely unprepared. She never expected that her biological son, who was once full of Ju Mei, would suddenly take action. He took several steps back and almost fell down. Fortunately, Fu Zhengchao had quick eyesight and hands to help Ju Mei, and glared at Fu Chuan: Fu Chuan, you What are you doing?! This is your mother! Didn’t you know she was just discharged from the hospital?

Fu Chuan smiled coldly: I don't have a mother like you. Of course, I don't have a father like you. The game of family affection is over. Fu Zhengchao, Ju Mei, from now on you will walk on your Yangguan Road and I will walk on my single-plank bridge. We don't know each other. Owe each other.”

Calling his biological parents by their first names shows that they really don't exist in Fu Chuan's heart. They don't even care what they think of Fu Chuan. It's best to completely ignore Fu Chuan's existence as before. They don't care whether Fu Chuan is alive or dead. Will pay attention.

Of course Fu Chuan knows that this is impossible now, because Fu Chuan is valuable to the Fu family, and Fu Zhengchao and Ju Mei will find ways to drag Fu Chuan into the hell of the Fu family again!

Fu Zhengchao didn't expect Fu Chuan to be so ungrateful when he and Ju Mei took action in person, and his expression became grim.

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