Chapter 378 I Don’t Want to Go
Fu Yusheng waved goodbye happily, turned and walked into the apartment, and saw his son's shocked expression. There was a pile of building blocks on his left, and his mouth was open.
"What's wrong?" Fu Yusheng almost immediately put away his smile and rushed towards Fu Chen who was standing there, as if he saw the eyes of Medusa. "Where does it hurt?"
However, Fu Chen seemed not to hear his father's words. He knelt on all fours and cried out in pain, "Father! My mother is a man!"
Song Yan sneezed and got into Fu Yuchen's car, looking around at the expensive Volvo, which was a limited edition model, just like all of Fu Yuchen's things. The reason he was able to get the key to this model was only because Song Yan went with him.
"Where's your friend?" She fastened her seat belt while looking at Fu Yushen. After Fu Yushen took the car keys from the old housekeeper of the Fu family, he was so excited that he even hugged the steering wheel while holding the keys of the little baby.
"He'll come in his own car," "Hmm?" Fu Yushen rubbed his cheek against the center of the steering wheel as he stroked the dashboard of the shiny Volvo. "Oh, I missed you, baby, did you miss me? I bet you did, don't worry, I'll give you lots of love tonight, we'll go on a long ride, and I'll take you to the service center."
"Master Shen, do you want to have sex with your little baby?" asked Lao Ke, who was still standing outside, to confirm whether the fuel and air in the car were full. Hearing Fu Yushen's words, he couldn't help asking, causing Song Yan to laugh. But Fu Yushen choked up.
"It's just a figure of speech!" he shouted with a flushed face. Lao Ke raised his eyebrows in surprise. The latter blinked and said directly: "Lao Ke!" But young master, I forgot to tell you that you must hand in the keys when you come back, and don't drive after midnight. I'll give you a..." He took out a piece of paper with black flowers drawn on it.
Song Yan glanced over Fu Yushen's head at the bed sheet and frowned when he saw it was decorated with countless black flowers.
"If you want to give me a black flower, go ahead," Fu Yushen sneered. He had seen this list many times and was no longer afraid. It was just a black flower, so he didn't need to be afraid.
Lao Ke smiled broadly and replied, "Second Master asked me not to tell you this, but now he has allowed me to release the power of this sheet and the black flowers." He pointed to the countless black flowers and continued, "This is a sign of all the evil deeds you have done in the past."
"Then?" Fu Yushen asked with a frown.
"What Third Master doesn't know is that this is an ancestral way of recording the evil deeds of family members." Lao Ke replied, and Fu Yushen's face began to bleed. "Third Master, do you remember how many times you were pointed out by Mr. Fu at the annual meeting last year?"
Fu Yushen shook his head, and Lao Ke smiled even more. "But I know that you were hit by the ancestral staff 268 times, and the number of black flowers has increased this year, which means you will be hit at least 536 times."
He looked very happy about it.
"Lao Ke, I've been so good to you, but you've been plotting against me?" Fu Yushen screamed and tried to get out of the car, but was stopped by Song Yan. Lao Ke covered his ears and laughed, "Third Master, did you say something to me?"
"Ha, you heard me clearly when I cursed loudly, but now you can't hear anything I say, Lao Ke?" Fu Yushen yelled at the old man, who just bowed and shook his head. "It seems that I am old and can't even hear what the Third Master said clearly."
"Damn old guy, he's here to kill me!" Last time, did that old man think Fu Yushen didn't remember to throw the pink handcuffs out of the house after using them? Yes, how dare this old man act like he doesn't know what he's doing? He must have brought them back on purpose to punish him.
The corners of Song Yan's mouth twitched. She knew that Lao Ke was the only person who was kind to her, and she was sure that the black spots on the bed sheet were probably because Fu Yushen was rude to her.
She patted his shoulder and said sympathetically: "It's okay, you are so thick-skinned, I believe you will be fine."
Fu Yushen turned his head to look at Song Yan and almost burst into curse. Don’t think he can’t see that his sister-in-law is making fun of him. He may look like he is a fool, but he is not!
He’s smarter than that!
He suppressed his emotions and asked something that had been on his mind for a long time: "Sister-in-law, is something going to happen at the Ancient Dance Bar?" "Why didn't you let me go there alone?"
Song Yan turned her head to look at him, raised her eyebrows, smiled slyly, and said, "I can tell you, but can you bear it?"
"Of course," Fu Yushen patted his chest, huffing. "I'm not as afraid of ghosts as before. You can tell me, sister-in-law."
He could now look at the ghost woman and ghost child for fifteen minutes straight and scream, and his legs were literally shaking, but that didn't matter!
Song Yan's eyes flashed with mischief, and he opened his mouth. Two minutes later, a frantic struggle sounded, followed by a scream. "I don't want to go, whoever wants to go can go!"