Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

While talking, Qin Shu had already sat up on the bed, then put on his shoes and stood up, looking at the man nervously, praying in his heart that it was the little wine call.

Fu Tingyu looked at the girl and handed her the phone: "The master is calling, and Xiaojiu is with the master."

Qin Shu took the phone and put it to his ear, and shouted, "Master."

Speaking to the master again, she felt incomprehensible, because she recovered her memory, and also because she knew there was a relationship between the master and mother.

The man said apologetically, "Xiao Jiu just came to me, and it makes you worry."

Knowing that Xiaojiu was with the master, Qin Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart fell to the ground, "I can rest assured that Xiaojiu is with the master, what about my mother? How is she now?"

The man looked sideways into the room and saw Ling'er eating with Xiaojiu, and said: "She is fine, Xiaojiu stays here with her for a few days. She really wants to drink."

"That's good, I've been on her forever, and I didn't talk to her well last time." Qin Shu squeezed the phone and asked: "Master, have you ever wanted to restore my memory?"

The man answered directly: "I never thought about it."

Qin Shu asked again: "Then do you think that you are selfish like this?"

"What about being selfish if she can stay with me?"

The man's voice was clear and cold, and he stated his purpose without thinking, making Qin Shu not know how to refute it for a while.

Love is always selfish, but she suddenly remembered seeing her mother crying in Qishan. Her mother is not a woman who can cry easily. If she is not sad to the extreme, she will not cry.

"Later, I will ask Xiaojiu to call you back. He is chatting with Ling'er now."

The man was ready to hang up after speaking.

Thinking of the many doubts in her heart, she hurriedly shouted: "Master, I still have something to say."

The man paused when he hung up, "Say."

Qin Shu squeezed the phone again and said, "Master, I want to ask you a question."

Man: "Ask."

Qin Shu asked: "Is the master and my mother emotionally involved? When my mother was sixteen, was the man Xinyi I met also a master?"

Although she guessed it, she just wanted to hear the master confess this incident personally, so that she could be more sure of the truth of this incident.

As soon as Qin Shu's voice fell, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

After a long silence, the man said: "How do you know?"

Qin Shu: "I have been to Miaoxin. I saw my grandfather Long Size. I also know that my mother's real name is Long Ziling. I heard Haoze talk about the reason why my mother left Miaoxin."

Man: "That man is me, and I took your mother away from Miao Xin."

"Then why later, my mother married Qin Hai? Why did you take my mother away and let my mother leave you again? Why did my mother cry in Qishan back then?"

Qin Shu asked a little anxiously, what she wanted to know urgently.

The man suddenly asked: "Did you remember that memory?"

Qin Shu nodded: "Well, not long after I remembered it, I also knew that my mother asked you to erase my memory."

"I can tell you, I won't let her remember the past."

After speaking, he hung up.

Qin Shu still has questions to ask, but he didn't expect that the master had already hung up and would not give her a chance to speak.

I won’t let my mother remember the past. The past is definitely something that makes my heart sad.

Otherwise, my mother can leave everything about Miao Xin and go with the master without looking back, she must love the master.

She suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, the master failed her mother, so the mother left the master.

The master regretted it, and the prodigal son turned around and approached his mother in a different identity, but was later discovered by his mother.

This is also the reason why the master erased mother's memory and took her to live in Qishan in the end?

Qin Shu squeezed the phone tightly and didn't dare to think about it anymore. If it was all as she had guessed, how sad would it be for mom to think of the past?

Fu Tingyu found that something was wrong with his wife, so he stepped forward and took her into his arms, and asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong, Bo'er?"

Qin Shu raised his head to look at the man, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, just thinking of my mother."

Fu Tingyu comforted: "The master will take care of mother, so don't worry."

"I know that the master will take good care of my mother, but I'm afraid..." Qin Shu didn't know what to say, and suddenly he hesitated, whether he wanted to find his mother and then help her restore her memory. "

Fu Tingyu knew what his wife was worried about, and continued to comfort him: "Don't worry, no matter what happened between the elders, after so long, my mother could walk over back then, and now it is the same."

Qin Shu nodded: "You are right. Now, the most important thing is to find your mother, and the rest will be discussed later."

"Let's go down first and have breakfast first. You didn't eat anything last night, you must be hungry."

Qin Shu didn't feel hungry at all when he woke up. Now Xiaojiu is fine. He really felt his stomach protesting, so he went downstairs to eat breakfast with the man.

At the table, the chef has always prepared her favorite breakfast and porridge.

After Qin Shu drank a small bowl of porridge and ate a few meals, the hunger disappeared after something was in his stomach to cushion his stomach.

She suddenly remembered that there was another important thing she hadn't told her master, that is, she was not Qin Hai's daughter.

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The man hung up the phone and asked someone to prepare breakfast.

After a while, the maids brought breakfast to the table one after another.

Ling'er walked to the table with a small wine and let him sit by her side.

The man's gaze kept staring at Ling'er, Xiaobao recovered his memory and learned some past events.

These are not what you want.

What you want, but not what I want.

Xiaojiu took a sip of lean meat porridge, and when he raised his head to look at the man, he found that he was holding chopsticks in his hand but not speaking.

"Grandpa, what are you thinking about?"

The man raised his eyes and looked at Xiaojiu, and asked with some confusion: "Didn't you call me Master, why did you change your mouth again?"

In the past, Xiaojiu was always called his master.

"You are with grandma, of course I want to call you grandpa, besides, Master is not good to listen to." Xiaojiu's novels are of course not forgotten to express their dissatisfaction.

Ling'er couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, "Anyway, you don't have a grandson. It's a good time to call your grandpa at your age."

Hearing this, the man raised his head and looked at Ling'er, his eyes a little guilty, but only guilt.

As said on the phone, he would not let Long Ziling leave.

Ling'er noticed that the man's gaze had been staring, and her hand subconsciously stroked her face, and asked, "Is there anything on my face? Are you staring at me?"

The man shook his head: "It's nothing, you eat more, it feels like you have lost a lot of weight when you come back."