Chapter 614: The young master can hear thoughts again! 30

Sour.

Fu Mu Ci didn't know when he had woken up, lifted his hand and stared at it, looking serious.

In the early morning light, his jade-white fingertips were still slightly reddish.

……Cough cough.

Jin Chen's thoughts were pulled away by him, he held his hand and kissed it, saying, 'Ci Bao woke up very early today.'

Sleepy.

Fu Mu Ci pursed his lips, also sat up and burrowed into his embrace; he wouldn't say it was because Jin Chen suddenly sat up, he only woke up when he sensed the movement.

Want to sleep a little longer?

'And you?' Fu Mu Ci asked him.

'Of course, to accompany Ci Bao for a good rest.'

Jin Chen brought him back to lie down again; Fu Mu Ci was satisfied, obediently curled into his embrace and continued to sleep.

However, going back to sleep always disregards time.

By the time he woke up, it was already nearly ten-thirty; Fu Mu Ci had gone to bed early last night, only waking up a little when Jin Chen returned, and now he was even more groggy.

After getting up, he just sat there without moving.

Jin Chen came out of the washroom, saw this scene, and couldn't help laughing.

The young master was dressed exquisitely and handsome, sitting obediently on the bed frame in a daze, eyes unblinking.

He looked like a delicate robot buffering data.

Hearing the sound, Fu Mu Ci's eyes lit up instantly; he hurried a few steps and flung himself into Jin Chen's embrace, saying, 'Hungry.'

'Shall I go downstairs to prepare something to eat for you?'

'No, together.'

Fu Mu Ci was in exceptionally good spirits today, but he still didn't want to be apart from Jin Chen even for a minute,

'Not afraid of others anymore?'

'Not afraid! You're with me.'

Fu Mu Ci shook his head and wobbled, then tiptoed to touch Ci Bao's forehead, whispering, 'I'll protect you.'

He seemed especially concerned about whether he could protect Jin Chen.

The two people going downstairs to find food, however, were not having an easy time.

There were many people in the living room.

Xu Li didn't know what had stimulated her, but she continued to make a fuss over someone's death, far from her usual elegant lady demeanor.

Jin Chen felt something was off; Xu Li's mental state was worrisome.

On the contrary, seeing her like that, Fu Mu Ci's smile grew a bit, then he casually looked away.

What made everyone in the manor even more panicked was that last night they hadn't seen the killer's shadow at all, as if he had vanished into thin air.

All the cameras only captured the shadow of that servant.

Listening to their commotion, 0731 hides his talent and fame.

Jin Chen, it's not his concern, had the kitchen bring a bowl of dumplings, personally fed them to the little master in his arms; after Fu Zhenhua sighed who knows how many times, he wiped his hands and made a suggestion.

'I'm puzzled; Mr. Fu has already called the police, so why not let them come investigate?'

'Family shame must not be aired outside!'

Xu Li suddenly raised her voice; her well-maintained face turned somewhat ferocious with her big expression, saying, 'Our Fu Family's affairs are not yet your concern to worry about.'

'Hmph!'

Fu Mu Ci suddenly spoke out irritably, hiding in Jin Chen's embrace and timidly glaring at Xu Li, saying, 'Don't scold him!'

'Ci Er! I am your mother!'

Xu Li's patience toward Fu Mu Ci, which was already limited, had dwindled even further, almost to the point of gritting her teeth.

【Damn it, after raising him for so many years he's still an ungrateful wretch!】

She furtively glared at Fu Mu Ci, her averted gaze somewhat crazy.

Fu Mu Ci played with Jin Chen's fingers, no longer feeling hurt by such thoughts.

He had realized many things; this person was never really a mother to begin with.

【Noisy noisy noisy, it's already annoying enough and still noisy.】

Fu Zhenhua sighed again, rubbed his face, and did not rebut his wife's words.

'Ci Er, don't be angry with your mother.'

'Stupid dad.'

Fu Mu Ci snorted again.

'Sir, the police have already been sent away.'

The butler came in from outside, immediately drawing Jin Chen's attention.

'What's wrong with the butler's leg?'

'Sigh…… He chased urgently last night; this morning he started up in so much pain he couldn't bear it, probably bumped into something.'

The butler smiled at Jin Chen, thanking him for his concern.

He was an ordinary, honest, and sincere middle-aged man; smiling, he easily won others' goodwill.

The two exchanged glances, and inexplicably had a tacit understanding.

【Host! The butler uncle is truly kind! A good little helper!】

Jin Chen lowered his eyes slightly, took a sip of water, and did not respond.

'Who was last night's killer? I believe the coroner will soon give an answer, but I have another matter to tell Mr. Fu.'

Fu Zhenhua's mouth corner twitched.

〖How come it's this sentence again……Last time this person said this sentence, Fei Yao wasn't a good person; this time they want to expose someone again. 〗

Fu Mu Ci heard the inner voice, pondered, tapped his chin, and shifted his gaze to Xu Li.

He thought A Chen wanted to talk about Xu Li's matter.

That day's conversation with Aunt Song—I didn't miss a single word.

It's also time to let Father know.

〖What is this meddlesome person going to say now! 〗

Xu Li was obviously somewhat agitated; she hasn't known why lately, feeling annoyed every day.

She attributed this symptom of hers to the irritation caused by repeated failures of her plans.

〖It's all because of this Jin Chen! Otherwise, this old lady would have succeeded long ago! 〗

Fu Mu Ci's gaze dimmed slightly; he glanced at Xu Li, the woman he had called Mother so many times.

"Young master, your fruit."

The butler stood between them, slightly shook his head, somewhat disapproving, as if telling him not to make his gaze too obvious.

"...... Thank you."

Fu Mu Ci gathered his thoughts, nodded at him, then tilted his ear to listen attentively.

〖Still too impatient. 〗

Thinking the butler was talking about him, Fu Mu Ci felt guilty and touched his nose.

Who let Xu Li always target Jin Chen?

Here, Jin Chen indeed gave the video chat with Aunt Song to Fu Zhenhua to watch.

The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The butler sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Aunt Song's leave was indeed my doing; otherwise, if she stayed in the residence, who knows when she'd end up like that servant."

"Nonsense! Nonsense!"

Xu Li tried to grab the phone, seeing Fu Zhenhua with a grim face clutching it tightly, she angrily slapped him.

Slap!

The crisp slap sound echoed through the Living Room, Fu Zhenhua's face was slapped to the side.

"Fu Zhenhua! Would you rather believe an outsider than me? Ci er is the child I bore after ten months of pregnancy!"

"During pregnancy you know how much suffering I endured; you also know that even after giving birth and doing the postpartum month I was uncomfortable! Ci er has been ill for years, you've seen my heartache! At this time you're helping an outsider to doubt me!"

Xu Li almost shouted hysterically, her face flushed red, she indeed looks like a wronged mother under constant questioning.

〖What great acting, buried in the Fu Family. 〗

Jin Chen secretly sighed.

After Xu Li finished her performance, he remained calm, "Actually, if Madam Fu wants to prove it, just do a paternity test."

"Are you crazy? Why should I listen to you for the test? Why do you doubt me! Ci er is my child!"