Chapter 1121 What Is Your Relationship with the Wu Clan? Master!

Fu Yueyuan stood at the door, his shrewd eyes shining like an old fox. When he saw Wei Linchen, his eyes trembled slightly, and his face showed emotions such as longing and sadness.

However, this outward expression soon turned into anger.

He had a stern face and yelled with hatred: "You brat, you still know how to come back!"

Wei Linchen was still a little uneasy, but with Fu Yueyuan's roar, his thin body leaned in front of the car, and his eyes without any emotion scanned the crowd.

He crossed his arms and asked in a casual voice: "Didn't you say that the second brother is back? Why don't you see anyone?"

The reason why he rushed back so quickly was to see his second brother who had come back from the dead.

If the other party had nothing to do with the Wu clan, he wouldn't mind having such a living dead brother living in this world.

As long as the other party has anything to do with the Wu clan, don't blame him for being ruthless.

The Huo family is now on a par with the Wu clan, and the Fu family must not be dragged into the water at this time.

"Third brother, long time no see."

From behind everyone in the Fu family, a gentle voice with a smile came.

Fu Yueyuan, Fu Yinru and others stepped aside to reveal the person behind them who made the noise.

It was a young man wearing a green Taoist robe, with a figure like a bamboo, eyebrows like ink paintings, and eyes like stars.

The young man's long hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, his delicate and handsome face was too white, his lips were slightly raised, and he raised a lazy smile. His alienated temperament seemed to be non-existent in a dream.

The sleeves of his Taoist robe were rolled up at his wrists. His facial features were very similar to those of the Fu family. His smiling eyes were looking straight at Wei Linchen, who was leaning on the car in the courtyard.

Seeing the person coming, Wei Linchen couldn't help but stand up straight. The pupils of his eyes shrank sharply, and a trace of panic and guilt flashed across his face.

The tragedy of the accident that year came to mind again.

Fu Yuheng, the second son of the Fu family, was kidnapped fifteen years ago along with Fu Jin, the third son of the Fu family who had not yet changed his name.

The people who kidnapped them were a group of extremely vicious gangsters. They not only demanded money from the Fu family, but also demanded votes.

At the critical moment, it was Fu Yuheng who rescued Wei Linchen, but Wei Linchen died tragically at the hands of the gangsters.

Wei Linchen witnessed the tragic scene of his second brother being dismembered by gangsters. After he was rescued, the scene of his second brother's tragic death became a scene that would reappear in his dreams every night.

But instead of being comforted by his family, he was criticized, and his situation in the Fu family was also very difficult.

Being treated coldly by his father and brother, and having constant nightmares every day, who can understand his pain.

The death of his second brother became a heavy yoke on his shoulders.

Wei Linchen, Fu Yinyu and Fu Yuheng are half-brothers. His biological mother is Fu Yueyuan's second wife, a Miss Wei from a famous family in the south. Unfortunately, she was spoiled and frail since she was a child.

Wei's mother passed away not long after giving birth to him, and Wei Linchen's situation in the Fu family was very embarrassing.

The death of his second brother was the last straw for him. He also felt guilty for his second brother's death, but what made him most unbearable was the cold violence of his family.

He was only eleven or twelve years old when he was kidnapped. He could not even protect himself, let alone witness the bloody scene of his second brother's tragic death. The shadow left in his heart would never be erased.

Even though he narrowly escaped death, he lived in fear every day for several years and almost became a madman.

Wei Linchen, who had been in a depressing and suffocating home for many years, could no longer bear it and fled the home that made him breathless.

This journey lasted more than ten years.

Wei Linchen thought that he would live with guilt for his second brother and complain about the cold violence against his family for the rest of his life.

Until this moment, when he saw Fu Yuheng alive, he felt unspeakable relief deep in his heart.

It’s great that the other person is alive!

The shackles he had suppressed in his heart for many years were finally removed at this moment, and he breathed a sigh of relief deep in his heart.

Whether you call him selfish or despicable, Wei Linchen doesn't want to live in guilt forever.

Now he forgot about the worries he had when he returned home. His heart and eyes were filled with seeing his second brother alive. This restrained joy made him tremble both physically and mentally.

Fu Yuheng lifted up his blue robe, slowly stepped down the steps, and walked towards Wei Linchen step by step. His voice was still so gentle: "Xiaojin, why don't you say hello to your second brother when you see him?"

The intimacy in his tone was as if they had never been apart.

Wei Linchen's body was tense and he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet. His eyes, shining with tears, stared at the person approaching.

When the second brother faced the gangster, his thin body stood in front of him and endured all the hardships for him. This courage and life-saving grace will always be remembered by Wei Linchen.

His tight lips were trembling, and he made an inaudible voice from his throat: "Second brother——"

The voice was low, vibrating, and slightly choked.

Fu Yuheng stepped forward and stretched out his arms to hug him tightly as if he were a teenager.

"Xiaojin, are you happy that I'm back?"

are you happy?

Feeling the cold aura on the other party's body, Wei Linchen did not dare to speak.

There was a trace of joy in his heart, but when Fu Yuheng hugged him, that joy was suppressed, and doubt came to his mind.

The second brother was brutally murdered under his watch.

Later, the body parts were thrown into the smelly ditch by the gangsters.

After Wei Linchen was rescued, the Fu family sent people to salvage the corpse from the ditch. As a result, they could not find any bones of their second brother, nor could they find any human skin tissue.

This was also the main reason why his father and brother were cold and violent towards him.

They thought he was lying and once held out hope that Fu Yuheng was still alive.

Every time he mentioned the scene when his second brother was killed by gangsters, his father and brother's attitude towards him became colder.

Wei Linchen regained consciousness. He put his arm around the shoulder of the man in front of him and asked in a low voice: "Second brother, why are you still alive?"

Fu Yuheng let go of him, lowered his eyes and smiled lowly. The smile in his gentle eyes looked very harmless.

But what the other party said made Wei Linchen's heart sink.

"Am I disappointed that I'm alive?"

Fu Yuheng squeezed Wei Linchen's shoulder and sighed: "Xiaojin has grown up, and her body is getting stronger and stronger."

Seeing that their brothers were getting along very well, Fu Yueyuan coughed lowly and said in a deep voice, showing the majesty of a patriarch: "If you two brothers have anything to say in the room, what will you say outside?"

Although the head of the Fu family was putting on airs and his tone could not be described as very kind, everyone around him knew that he was happy.

The second son who had been missing for many years returned, and even the younger son who ran away from home for many years also came back. As an old father, he was unhappy.

Fu Yuheng put his arms around Wei Linchen's shoulders and walked toward the Fu family. He looked like two brothers and said affectionately: "We haven't seen each other for fifteen years. Xiaojin will sleep with me tonight?"

He seems to really like Wei Linchen, and his love and affection for him comes from the bottom of his heart.

"Second brother!"

Wei Linchen stopped and called to the other party in a deep voice.

He had to figure out some things, which were related to the current safety of the Fu family and his second brother.

Fu Yuheng looked back with a smile: "Huh?"

Because of the man's life-and-death rescue and so many years of guilt and self-blame, Wei Linchen didn't beat around the bush: "Second brother, even though you have three souls and seven souls together, even this skin is inherited from the Fu family.

But the puppet has a different path after all. There is a faint aura of death on your body, the hall is dark, and the temperature of your body is as cold as ice. Who made you into a puppet? "

When Fu Yuheng's handsome face showed a look of astonishment, Wei Linchen reached out and pulled open the collar of his Taoist robe, revealing the fatal scar on his neck.

At that time, he witnessed Fu Yuheng being slashed in the neck with a knife.

That knife made his death less painful, but it also directly caused the separation of his head and body.

Fu Yuheng still has the twisted blood line on his neck from when he was cut.

Seeing that the matter was exposed, Fu Yuheng, who returned from the dead and returned to the Fu family, turned pale, but he did not show any annoyance or anger.

He just raised his hand and gently rubbed Wei Linchen's hair, with a hint of smile in his voice: "Xiaojin, I didn't expect you to also enter the world of metaphysics."

Wei Linchen clenched his hands tightly at his sides, gritted his teeth and asked, "What is your relationship with the Wu Clan?"

Fu Yuheng's pale lips moved slightly, and he said two words: "Master."