Nan Xing was silent for a moment, and heard footsteps in his ears.
Shen Xingzhi walked over with the milk. He obviously heard the conversation between the two of them just now, so he said with a cold face: "Where is it buried?"
Shen Yaote answered honestly: "His manager didn't tell me, brother, if you want me to ask in the fan group."
"..." Shen Xingzhi rolled his eyes at Shen Yao, and his voice became colder: "What are you asking? It's bad luck."
Shen Yao hurriedly covered his mouth. When he stood up, he took a few buns and hid away.
Passing the milk to Nan Xing, Shen Xingzhi sat next to her: "Stop looking at your phone. There is nothing interesting about that person's news."
Nan Xing hummed, but was curious: "Do you think Fu Yunshen is really dead?"
Shen Xingzhi said nothing. After a while, he gently squeezed Nan Xing's hand: "You are not allowed to pay homage to him or attend the memorial service. He is a bad person and deserves what he deserves."
What he said was true, because Fu Yunshen had some thoughts that he shouldn't have and wanted to kill the child in her belly.
But if Fu Yunshen was really tortured to death by his adoptive father...
Nan Xing felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
He used to be a child that the Nan family loved and valued very much, but when he went to the Fu family, his life was worse than death.
In the heart of his adoptive father, was Fu Yunshen a heinous person? Why do you do this to him?
If you didn't like Fu Yunshen, you could have given him back. Maybe with his parents' teachings, he wouldn't have become what he is today...
Nan Xing couldn't help but sigh when he heard the sour sentence.
"Axing, you seem to care about him very much."
Shen Xingzhi came closer, his tone still sour: "I am your husband, you are not allowed to care about men."
Finally, he added: "Not even a dead man."
Nan Xing was drinking milk and almost burst out when she heard these words. She looked at Shen Xingzhi and held back a smile: "Okay, okay, when did you become so jealous, the little jealous king in Beijing?"
Shen Xingzhi snorted: "Who made you look so sad when you heard the news of Fu Yunshen's death?"
Nan Xing was stunned: "Is there any?"
"I've seen it all." Shen Xingzhi's fingers were entangled in her long hair, "Axing, you can't hide it from me."
Nan Xing was speechless for a moment. She raised her hand and touched her eyes, then opened the selfie camera and looked at it.
She actually cares whether Fu Yunshen is really dead?
She should hate him. Fu Yunshen's palace is so deep that even she can scheme against him. She really hates him. She shouldn't have sympathy for him.
"Axing, what are you hiding?"
Nan Xing looked at Shen Xingzhi, his eyes full of worry.
After thinking about it, Nan Xing did not hide anything from him and explained in a low voice: "Actually, Fu Yunshen is my younger brother."
Shen Xingzhi's expression changed, and he felt as if his head had been struck by lightning. He looked at Nan Xing, then thought of Fu Yunshen, and took a deep breath: "Then he does have a genetic mutation."
"We are not related by blood." Nan Xing explained: "My parents took him back from the orphanage when he was very young. At that time, he was my brother."
"Later he was adopted and when we met again, he had become Fu Yunshen."
"I trust him so much because he is Nan Chen in childhood. Even if he has changed a lot, even if he has changed his name, the pure and sincere feelings in childhood are not fake. But later, he wanted to kill the baby in my belly. Child, he always plots the relationship between me and you. He has changed a long time ago and is no longer the person I know."
"You just said that I was sad, maybe." Nan Xing frowned: "I just thought of the past. I don't know why things have changed, and a kind person can go astray. I'm really afraid, afraid One day I will change too, I'm afraid..."
Shen Xingzhi suddenly hugged her in his arms and interrupted Nan Xing's words. He gently stroked her back: "No matter what you become, I will still love you."
Nan Xing curled her lips, trying to tease him: "What if I become a man?"
Shen Xingzhi answered very seriously: "I will love you even if you become neither male nor female."
Shen Yao, who was eating next to her, sighed. She never had any brains and would just say whatever came to her mind.
"I suddenly remembered that one time Diana asked her brother if he would still love her as before. His answer was..."
Shen Xingzhi coughed heavily and warned Shen Yao with his eyes not to mention the name Diana here.
But Nan Xing aroused curiosity, and she gestured with a 1: "I'll give you a hundred, and tell me what your brother said."
Between family affection and money, Shen Yao decisively chose money.
"That's what my brother said. You are much uglier and older than before. What do you think you are asking this kind of question now?"
Nan Xing looked at Shen Xingzhi. It seemed that when he forgot, he would still reject Diana from his heart. The reason why he was so good to her was just because of his kindness when he was young.
Shen Yao was still talking: "So sister-in-law, I think the only person my brother has ever loved is you. In fact, I felt it before. The moment I hit your star crystal ball, my brother forced me to Picking up all the stars and fragments, that was the first time he lost his temper. Brother, he really cares about you. I used to think that brother loved Diana, but now that I think about it, brother, he didn’t give Diana a serious look at all. "
"Sister-in-law, do you still remember the bracelet that Diana wore? I saw my brother buying it a long time ago. He said it was for you. Then you had a fight and he gave it to Diana in anger. In fact, my brother looked mature. , his nature is still like that of a child, his emotional intelligence is quite low and he doesn’t know how to express love at all.”
Before Shen Yao was still chattering endlessly, when he turned around, he found two people hugging each other and kissing.
Shen Yao:? ? ?
There is a big living person here! Don't you care about her life or death?
"The light bulb is a little bright." Nan Xing gently pushed Shen Xingzhi away, panting, and pointed in Shen Yao's direction.
Shen Xingzhi hugged Nan Xing's waist, glanced at Shen Yao, and motioned for her to go out.
Shen Yao felt aggrieved and muttered before leaving: "My brother's head is obviously brighter, and it's so reflective."
