Chapter 1124 The Old Housekeeper Suspects Up
Master Fu heard this, and immediately responded, "Okay, I will let Yan'er pass tomorrow."
After hearing the answer, Uncle Fu left very satisfied.
After Uncle Fu left, Master Fu did not go to Fu Xiyan immediately, but went to the housekeeper first.
At that time, the old housekeeper was standing by the old man's side every step of the way.
After learning from the servant that the old housekeeper was in his father's room, Patriarch Fu went straight over.
As soon as he opened the door, Patriarch Fu saw the old butler sitting on the chair beside the bed and staring at the old man intently.
Master Fu couldn't see the expression on the old housekeeper's face, and only thought that he was motionless because he was distracted, or he was secretly sad for the old man.
"Housekeeper, is my dad feeling better today?"
The first time Master Fu spoke, the old housekeeper got up from his chair.
Then he looked at Patriarch Fu warily.
Patriarch Fu thought that he was dozing off just now to react like this, and didn't take it too seriously, so he repeated the question just now.
It's okay not to ask, but this question made the old housekeeper's vigilance deepen.
Master Fu:?
What type of situation is this?
Master Fu stared at the old housekeeper for several seconds, repeatedly checking whether he was wrong.
This also allowed him to witness the speed of the old butler's face change with his own eyes.
One second, he was still vigilant, but the next second, he instantly changed into a cheerful and kind look, "Mr. is back?"
Patriarch Fu nodded silently to the housekeeper.
I was still thinking about the old butler's change of face.
"Master Fu came to see the master as soon as he came back, or did he visit the studio first and then the master?" The old housekeeper was afraid that he would show his feet, so he turned his head, turned his back to Master Fu, and asked this question tentatively.
Master Fu didn't expect that the old housekeeper who treated him like his own son would suspect him of killing his father one day, so he didn't think much, and replied truthfully, "I heard that the studio was demolished when I came back. I saw it, good guy , all camellias are planted.”
After returning, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "That son of a bitch Fu Xiyan, dare to touch the studio I designed by myself, he will be dealt with sooner or later."
Listening to Patriarch Fu's words, the old butler originally suspected two points, but at this moment it suddenly increased to six points.
As soon as I came back, I went to see the studio, but I didn't come to see the old man. I didn't pay attention to the old man at all, and I was suspected of being a guilty conscience. I added two points for suspicion.
He scolded the young master, it must be because the young master ruined his good deed, and he was suspicious.
He also scolded the young master as a son of a bitch, showing that he didn't pay attention to the relationship between father and son in details, and he added doubts.
Not knowing what the old butler was thinking, Master Fu scolded Fu Xiyan, then looked at the old butler and asked, "Is there anyone here today?"
The old housekeeper nodded.
"Is that girl surnamed Gu here again?"
He heard from the servant that Fu Xiyan seemed to have brought a very beautiful girl home, and he guessed it was the little girl Gu Xiyue.
The old housekeeper nodded.
But I was thinking in my heart, my husband actually knew that Miss Gu?
After hearing this, Master Fu didn't ask any more questions, and just said, "I see."
Then he turned and left.
Seeing that Patriarch Fu didn't care about the old man's condition, the old housekeeper just wanted to add another point of suspicion to him.
However, the years of getting along and friendship made him decide to show mercy and investigate him for a few more days.
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After coming out of the old man's room, Patriarch Fu rushed towards the study aggressively.
"Fu Xiyan, please explain clearly why I demolished my studio?" Master Fu said, and kicked open the door of the study.
In the study room, Fu Xiyan was holding a book and reading it.