MTL - The World I’m Wearing is Wrong-Chapter 24 trouble (1)

Bu Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a strange tone, "Why should I know?"

Man Rufeng, Man Rufeng, Man Rufeng... Up to now, he only has three literal words for Man Rufeng.

Bu Jincheng on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then his voice was two points colder than before. He said, "Shouldn't she be your fiancee? Why are you engaged to someone else?"

Bu Tian did not avoid Tang Hui, and the volume of the phone's earpiece was not low. Tang Hui heard what Bu Jincheng said clearly, and immediately raised his eyebrows, about to grab the phone and was stopped by Bu Tian's eyes and hands.

Bu Tian gave Tang Hui a reassuring look, and said to Bu Jincheng on the other end of the phone: "Men are unmarried and women are unmarried, and whoever gets engaged is her freedom, and I have no right to interfere."

"What does it mean to have no right to interfere?" Bu Jincheng's tone was even more severe, "You put down your body and chased her for three years, she didn't reject you, she received a lot of gifts, her fiancé can only be you, who has more power than you, more qualified?"

Bu Tian frowned when he heard it, this sounds like robber logic, there is no law that chasing after someone gives a gift is equal to making a decision, why does Bu Jincheng think so?

But he still heard a trace of strangeness in Bu Jincheng's tone, and it seemed that he was not complaining about his son...

While pondering the words, Tang Hui suddenly snatched the phone, and before Bu Tian could get it back, he was blocked by Tang Hui, and then gave him a look of "give it to your mother me".

"Speak!" Bu Jincheng urged.

"What?" Tang Hui asked coolly, with irony in his voice.

"...Why are you?" Hearing Tang Hui's voice, Bu Jincheng felt a little guilty.

Tang Hui sneered: "Afraid that I will expose your purpose?"

"What's the purpose? Tang Hui, don't spit your blood!" Bu Jincheng couldn't help raising his voice.

Tang Hui snorted softly: "Bu Jincheng, don't think that I don't care about Bu's business and don't know what you're up to. I want to satisfy your selfish desires through my son's marriage and marriage, so I advise you not to be delusional."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bu Jincheng was quite annoyed.

"Am I talking nonsense?" Tang Hui laughed mockingly, his words suddenly sharp: "You dare to say that Man Xinjue did not promise you to use the mine as a dowry?"

Bu Tian's brows twitched slightly when he heard it, and he always felt that there was a story behind "he" and Man Rufeng's uproar of robbery... Couldn't he be nicer to him, who came from a parallel time and space?

"Tang Hui, are you monitoring me?" Bu Jincheng's tone became gloomy.

"Spy on you? I don't have that much effort." Tang Hui said contemptuously, "Today, I'm putting my words aside, it's up to you to decide my son's marriage, who they like in the future, who they want to fall in love with and marry, they have the final say. "

Bu Tian could clearly hear the sound of inhalation on the other end of the phone.

It took a while for Bu Jincheng to say: "They are not your sons alone, especially Bu Tian, ​​he and you..."

"Shut up!" Tang Hui shouted sharply, "Bu Jincheng, don't force me to take a knife to your door."

Bu Jincheng seemed to be choking, for a long time, he choked out two words: "Shrew!"

Tang Hui: "Bitch."

Bu Jincheng: "…"

Bu Tian: "..." He heard his father taking a deep breath again. It was obvious that the two were arguing over the phone. It was a serious scene, but he wanted to laugh a little.

The stalk of "bringing a knife to the door" actually happened, and it happened more than once. The first time in Bu Tian's memory was when Yan Manzhu came to provoke him. Bu Jincheng reconciled and wanted his wife and wife to coexist peacefully. Tang Hui pointed a knife at him. He said, "Want to sit down and enjoy the blessings of everyone? Yes, cut two or two pieces of your meat, don't say one, I will also let you enjoy ten."

The second time was when Bu Yang applied for the art test without telling his family and wanted to enter the entertainment industry, but he was stabbed in front of Bu Jincheng. Concussion, lying in the hospital for half a month. Tang Hui brought eight bodyguards to the door with knives, but did not cut anyone, but in front of Yan Manzhu and Bu Xin, he shot Bu Jincheng with a knife and had a concussion and was sent to the hospital. He didn't see this with his own eyes, he heard what his uncle said. After that, Yan Manzhu saw that Tang Hui was like a mouse seeing a cat. She could hide as far as she could, but she didn't dare to face her head on. Bu Jincheng was basically reluctant to live under the same roof with her.

Thinking of this, Bu Tian couldn't help but chuckle.

His laughter attracted Tang Hui, and his expression softened involuntarily, but his tone towards Bu Jincheng was still very queenly: "Bu Jincheng, listen to me, if you dare to interfere in the marriage of Bu Yang and Bu Tian, ​​I will dare to Chop your hand, believe it or not."

"You, you..." Bu Jincheng was furious.

Tang Hui didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, so she hung up the phone decisively, handed the phone to Bu Tian, ​​and her tone immediately softened: "Yuanyuan, you should smile more." When she started laughing, she couldn't help but think of Bu Tian's face The smile on her face has gradually decreased since eleven years ago, but she thought that Bu Tian was growing up gradually and her character became mature, so she didn't like to laugh. Now that I think about it, her thoughts at that time were so innocent, and the smile on her face gradually changed. Bitter.

Bu Tian noticed the change in her mood, took her by the shoulders, and said softly: "Mom, don't think about the past, let's all look forward."

Tang Hui sighed, no longer sentimental, adjusted his mood and said, "Your dad has become more and more utilitarian in recent years, obviously his wealth is enough for him to spend a few lifetimes, but he is still not satisfied, and he also learns from those philistine businessmen upstarts Get some other ways." At this point, she sneered again unconsciously.

Bu Tian pondered for a few seconds and asked, "Are you saying that my dad and Man Xinjue have cooperated?"

Hearing that, Tang Hui's expression became a bit complicated again, no nodding, no shaking his head, so he could only tell him truthfully: "Man Xinjue wants to catch up with the Bu family, and he wants to marry Man Rufeng to the progressive family, and the full family's mineral reserves. Rich, Bu Jincheng is heartbroken... But between you and Man Rufeng, I really can't tell." The bigger and bigger Bu Tian was, the more mature he became, and the less he would tell his family.

At least in the eyes of the outside world, as well as Tang Hui, Bu Ming, etc., "Bu Tian" is a person who is paranoid for love, and even does not hesitate to take it.

Bu Tian sighed and sent Tang Hui back to his room to rest.

…

the next day.

Bu Tian went to exercise early in the morning and chose a location with fresh air and vastness. He got up early, and the uncle who got up early to exercise had not yet come, so he could completely relax and practice the exercises.

In the game world, the villagers of Heishi Village have studied Poison Sutra since childhood, but some people are of average physique, and their practice is laborious. This body of Butian is very good, so he has already developed internal strength at a young age, and he has not stopped practicing since his soul fell into the game world.

Probably every boy has a martial arts dream, and Bu Tian is no exception.

If it is said that the real world is not very convenient because there are too many surveillance cameras, a wealthy area like Jinyuhuafu is better, and the space is large, and the training function is a little more open, but it can be replaced by his own home. .

After one set, the body was completely stretched out, and a thin layer of fine sweat was also covered on the forehead.

The phone rings.

Bu Tian thought it was Tang Hui who woke up early and called him when he found out that he was not there, but the caller ID was Lantern Festival.

"Hey…"

"Bu... sir!" The word "bu" was in high spirits, but the tone of the last two words was lowered, and it was a little trembling when listening carefully.

Bu Tian frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Lantern in the second bedroom of the apartment grabbed his phone and two thin snakes, green and white, on the bedside table "confrontation". He wanted to cry without tears and said, "Snake...your snake...is looking at me."

Bu Tian: "..." Forget about his two snakes sticking to people.

Lantern Festival trembled: "Will they attack me?"

"The movement range is small, don't attack them, it should be fine." Bu Tian said.

Lantern's voice trembled even more: "But they got into my bed..."

Bu Tian: "..." Would he believe it if he told Lantern that those two guys wanted to get close to someone?

"Don't show malice to them, go to the kitchen and get a bowl." Bu Tian seemed to have heard his teeth chattering, and without any hesitation, directly taught him the "secret method".

The so-called "secret method" is a very simple method, but it is not very scientific.

Bu Tian asked Lantern to take a bowl, filled it with water, and then went to the study to get the blue butterfly scale powder collected yesterday, sprinkle some scale powder into the water, and the water turned a light amber color.

"There is a lancet in the cabinet. Prick your finger with the lancet and drip ten drops of blood into it." Bu Tian still gave instructions remotely.

Lantern Festival was suddenly stunned: "Blood?"

Bu Tian: "Yeah."

Yuanxiao weakly asked: "Can I ask why?"

Bu Tian: "I can't."

Lantern Festival: "..." Believe it or not, he threw the bowl?

The two were deadlocked for a while. To be precise, it was the Lantern Festival unilaterally deadlocked. Seeing that the two little snakes swam over again, the Lantern Festival no longer delayed.

Donating ten drops of blood before eating breakfast in the early morning makes Lantern Festival feel a little distressed.

But soon his distress was transferred. He found that in addition to the two small blue and white snakes, blue centipede scorpions and purple spiders were all crawling towards him. What terrified him even more was that the spiders came directly from the chandelier. Hanging from the top, the centipede and scorpion climbed all the way up his shoulders and went to the table along his arm.

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Cold sweat broke out on Lantern Festival, he held the phone and didn't dare to move, even trying to hold his breath, he kept hypnotizing himself: I'm dreaming, I haven't woken up yet, what I see is not real...

Until he heard the familiar voice coming from the receiver again: "They drink water mixed with your blood, and even if you are not attacked, they will not inject poison."

"Really, really?" Lantern squeezed out a few words from the gap between his teeth.

Bu Tian was silent for a moment and said, "If you are afraid, I can rent another house for you."

"No, I'm not afraid!" Lantern wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, trying his best to make his voice sound calm.

"Aren't you afraid?" Bu Tian wasn't teasing him.

Lantern raised his chest and raised his chin: "Big man, what's there to be afraid of? Mr. Bu, you underestimate me too much."

Bu Tian: "..." Can you calm down your vibrato before bragging?

"It's inconvenient for the jade toad to leave the breeding box. After a while, the rest of the water in the bowl should be poured into the jade toad breeding box." He said.

Lantern Festival: "!!!!!!" Ma Dan! Feels like shooting myself in the foot!

Bu Tiandi added at the right time: "Jade Chan's breeding box has a water inlet, you don't have to lift the lid of the breeding box."

Yuanxiao let out a breath, and was inexplicably guilty. Looking at the few spiders that were soaked in the bowl, he touched the tip of his nose and asked, "Mr. Bu, you said before that they wouldn't take the initiative to attack people, right? I won't provoke them. They won't attack me, will they?"

"Yeah." Bu Tian should be.

Lantern took another breath, and the whole tone relaxed: "Then I can rest assured, I will not take the initiative to provoke them."

Bu Tian hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "Spiritual snakes like to be close to people, especially now that you are feeding them with blood..."

Yuan Xiao widened his eyes: "What, what do you mean?"

Bu Tian sincerely reminded: "When resting at night, the door is tightly closed."

Lantern Festival: "……………………"

It turns out that what he wants to guard against is not people, but snakes...? ? ?

…

After breakfast, Bu Yang continued to rush to his concert schedule. His assistant came to pick him up at home. After talking to Tang Hui, Bu Tian and Tang Hui drove to the military compound.

When they arrived, Mr. Bu was playing Go with someone. Most of his hair was already white, but he was in good spirits. He was very focused when playing chess, but his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to have encountered difficulties.

Opposite the chessboard, Mr. Fu held a folding fan in his hand, and with an unfathomable smile, urged: "Have you decided how to play yet? Hurry up, the sun is up and it's hot."

"Reminder for what?" Old Man Bu snorted without raising his head, hesitating in two places with Heizi in his hand.

A slender hand fell one step ahead of him, and the two old masters followed the owner of the hand. Bu Tian, ​​you came just in time to finish this game of chess with grandpa."

"Bu Huaishan, don't you want to make a face? If you can't get down, I'll bring your grandson to join me. Do you think I don't have a grandson?" Mr. Fu looked at him and wanted to throw the chessboard.

The old man Bu raised his eyebrows high, and said lightly: "Then let your grandson and Bu the world."

Mr. Fu choked, "Shu" he threw off the folding fan and slammed it hard a few times. Who does not know that the third son of the Bu family is both civil and military, and martial arts may not be the best, but it is better than IQ. Together, I am afraid they are not his opponents. He also has grandsons, but everyone regards Bu Tian as an idol, and when they see Bu Tian, ​​they all want to be his tail, especially Fu Xia.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Fu." Bu Tian greeted the two old men with a smile.

Before Mr. Bu said a word, Mr. Fu first said something strangely yin and yang: "Bu Tian, ​​you really don't understand the essence of these words?"

Bu Tian laughed and apologized sincerely: "It's my fault, Grandpa Fu calm down."

Mr. Fu choked again, turned his face away and muttered in a low voice, "Every time I admit my mistakes, I'm so agile and cunning."

Old man Bu laughed: "Bu Tian comes over, I won't accompany you, you ask your grandson to accompany you."

Mr. Fu waved his hand straight: "Go go go."

The two old men are old friends, and the older they get, the more they let go.

But after returning home, the smile on Mr. Bu's face faded, and he asked in a serious tone, "Why didn't you say something about the kidnapping of Yunnan Province?"

"...You know?" Bu Tian was a little surprised.

Old Man Bu snorted coldly, "That kid from the Fu family was trained by Old Man Fu's guards."

Bu Tian: "…"

He smiled and said, "Grandpa, your guards can't beat me."

Old Man Bu: "…"

"What about my security guard?" A thick voice took over, followed by a sturdy, straight middle-aged man in a military uniform, and behind him, there were two guards.

Bu Tian's eyes lit up slightly: "Uncle."

The person who came was the eldest son of the old man, Bu Jinkang, the uncle of Bu Tian.

Bu Jinkang is serious and unsmiling, just like Mr. Bu when he was young. He has a powerful aura, and when he returns home, his aura is much restrained, but he is still not angry and arrogant.

Bu Jinkang has only two daughters under his knees. The two daughters were afraid of him since childhood and couldn't get close to him. He didn't know how to get along with Jiao DiDi's daughter, but his three nephews were skinny and got along well with him.

"Dad." Bu Jinkang called Mr. Sheng Bu first, then looked at Bu Tian and said, "Bu Tian, ​​let me see your skills."

The old man Bu wondered: "It's good to see what he does with his skills?"

Bu Tian smiled bitterly.

"Sixteen members of the drug gang in Yunnan Province, one died and fifteen wounded, and it was Bu Tian who solved it by himself." Bu Jinkang replied to Mr. Bu, but his eyes did not take his eyes away from Bu Tian's face. Took a bit of research.

"Alone?" Old Man Bu was also rarely surprised.

Under the gaze of two pairs of eyes, Bu Tian said helplessly: "It's all a fluke."

But how could it be possible to escape from the hands of sixteen outlaws and rescue the hostages only by "luck"? The details of Mr. Bu are not clear, but after Bu Jinkang learned about it, he went to check. Among the fifteen living gangsters, two of them were poisoned, one was not deep enough to worry about his life, and the other almost died of pain. , at least rescued. What is even more strange is that there is another gangster who fell asleep. Apart from these three, what he cares most about is Xie Li, the boss of the gang, who is a really ruthless master, but Bu Tian is almost unscathed. He was uniform, which made him doubt the strength of this nephew Bu Tian.

Seeing that the uncle brought the two guards with him, and both of them were still eager to try, what else could Bu Tian say?

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Grandpa Bu and Bu Jinkang looked at each other and nodded, Bu Jinkang couldn't help but say, "Dad, if you can enter the military school in the first days, with his quality, I am afraid that his future achievements will be higher than you and me."

Hearing that, the old man Bu paused for a while, and looked at Bu Tian, ​​who had turned from one-on-one to one-to-two and still had the upper hand, with a little more complexity in his eyes. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Bu Tian is good. It's a pity, child..." He lowered his voice and continued with a cold voice, "The father of Bu Jincheng on the stall."

Bu Jinkang was silent for a moment, and reminded: "...Dad, no matter how different Jincheng is, he is also your son, my second brother."

The old man Bu frowned and waved his hand in disgust: "Don't mention him, mention him to be angry."

Bu Jinkang raised his eyebrows: "he made you angry again?"

The old man Bu said angrily: "How did your identity as Butian come out?"

During the battle, Bu Tian's eyelids twitched. One of the guards was out of control. He punched one of the guards who were fighting. The sound of bone dislocation was very obvious. He hurriedly stopped. Old Man Bu and Bu Jinkang also Pause the conversation and look at the three of them.

"It's just misplaced, don't worry, Third Young Master." The guard whose arms were misplaced and endured the pain still pretended to be calm, but the sweat on his forehead betrayed him.

Bu Tian was a little apologetic, helped him straighten his bones, and found some medicine to spray it on, but instead made the guard a little overwhelmed.

Soon the guards left temporarily, leaving only the grandfather and grandson in the living room.

Bu Jinkang looked at Bu Tian with full of admiration, and felt a little regret in his heart, regretting that Bu Tian was not his son.

Old man Bu glanced at his eldest son, saw the satisfaction with Bu Tian in his eyes, and thought of Bu Tian's father's attitude towards Bu Tian, ​​he sighed in his heart.

"Grandpa, do you know who exposed my true identity?" Bu Tian asked.

Old Man Bu was stunned, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

Bu Tian didn't rush, but instead said: "I guess it's either my father or his wife. Originally, I was more inclined towards the latter, but depending on your reaction, maybe..." The latter words were replaced by a wry smile.

Wen Yan, the old man Bu opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words for Bu Jincheng, but the words were swallowed back to his mouth and turned into a long sigh.

"It's me who didn't teach your father well." After a long time, the old man Bu said one sentence. With just one sentence, he seemed to be ten years old.

"Dad, it's not your fault..."

"Grandpa, it's not your fault..."

Bu Jinkang and Bu Tian said at the same time, halfway through, they looked at each other, Bu Tian motioned for Bu Jinkang to speak first, but Bu Jinkang shook his head and let him speak.

Bu Tian thought about his language and said, "Grandpa, although my dad has been romantic all these years, strictly speaking, I am the only one in the 'accident', and this 'accident' was also created when he was framed by others. It was his fault." He did not excuse Jincheng, but sought truth from facts.

"...How did you know?" Old Man Bu was surprised.

Bu Tian smiled and didn't hide any more, telling the things that he investigated after he learned the truth eleven years ago.

After listening to this, both Old Man Bu and Bu Jinkang were a little stunned. Eleven years ago, when he was only fifteen years old, he actually pried open the mouths of so many people, and even investigated the life of his biological mother Meng Yun thoroughly. , but they know nothing!

At the end, Bu Tian threw the question he wanted to ask: "Why did my dad expose my life experience, and what would be the benefit to him after the exposure?"

"What good can it do?" Old Man Bu coldly snorted.

Both Bu Tian and Bu Jinkang looked at him, waiting for his explanation.

But the old man who really gave in explained that he couldn't open his mouth either, should he tell the two that his second son had shi in his head and drank the mistress-soul-soup of Yan Manzhu, who was the junior third, and the illegitimate son, Bu Xin, who turned into a normal person, worried about Bu. Tian's limelight is too high and too good. In the future, the Bu's Group will not have the status of Bu Xin, so the identity of Bu Tian's illegitimate child is exposed, and the sense of superiority and satisfaction can be obtained from this?

He felt ashamed to say it.

Mr. Bu was reluctant to say, and Bu Tian was not good at persecuting. In fact, he could probably guess a thing or two, but he still couldn't understand such a shameful thing.

…

After lunch, Mr. Bu went back to his room for a lunch break. Bu Jinkang also had work to do, so he didn't stay for too long.

"Brother Tian, ​​Brother Tian, ​​Brother Tian..." As soon as Bu Tian was about to go back to the house, he heard a loud voice from far and near.

Not the Fuxia.

Seeing Fu Xia's face clearly, Bu Tian was very surprised. Compared to the eldest young master Fu Xia, who was still skinny and tender ten days ago, today he is at least three degrees darker, and he has lost a lot of weight. There are bruises on the corners of the eyes and lips, and the originally fashionable hairstyle has become an inch head. The head is probably injured, and there are several bulging bags that look a little deformed.

"...What have you been through?" Bu Tian stared at his head and couldn't help asking.

As soon as he asked, Fuxia burst into tears: "Brother Tian, ​​you don't know wow, my grandfather really trained me to death, 24 hours a day and 16 hours a day - training me, I can't sleep. Let me go, look at my dark circles, look at my sallow sallow face, look at the calluses on my hands...Will you take me away and run away? Otherwise, I don't think I can see the sun tomorrow morning woohoo …”

Bu Tian: "..." There are so many pitfalls but no way to complain.

"By the way, Brother Tian, ​​I have something to ask you." After crying and chirping, Fuxia's painting style changed and became serious.

Bu Tian didn't know what kind of expression he should make, and obviously Fuxia wasn't so surprised six years ago.

He could only ask, "What's the matter?"

Fuxia had already taken out his phone, unlocked it, clicked on a page, held it in front of Bu Tian, ​​and said anxiously: "Brother Tian, ​​Man Rufeng is getting engaged, do you know about this?"

That's what happened...

Bu Tian: "Well, I know."

"Hey, you know?" Fu Xia was surprised.

"Um."

Fuxia: "Then do you know who she is engaged to?"

Bu Tianxin said who she is engaged to has anything to do with me, I really don't care at all.

However, when he glanced at a photo on the phone page out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Is that... Lantern Festival?

The person in the photo has familiar and delicate facial features, and is well dressed like a noble young master. If there is any difference from the Lantern Festival he knows, it is probably because his skin is very white, and his eyes are missing a tear mole.

Bu Tian was about to take a closer look, but Fu Xia thought he was holding back his sadness, pretending to be calm, not wanting to stimulate him any more, and hurriedly closed the page again.

Bu Tian: "…"

"Brother Tian, ​​let me tell you something from the heart, don't beat me..." Fu Xia said carefully.

Bu Tian: "What?"

Fuxia cheered himself up, and then said solemnly: "Brother Tian, ​​I don't think you are compatible with Man Rufeng."

"...How do you say it?" It wasn't the first time that Bu Tian heard this, but both Tang Hui and Bu Yang kept half of what they said and didn't say anything to death. He guessed that they were worried that he would be "obsessed", and in the end, he was full of The wind will still be "family" and then embarrassed.

"I'll tell you if you don't beat me." Fuxia is a coward.

Bu Tian was speechless, nodding to accept him.

For the sake of safety, Fu Xia took two steps back before continuing: "First, your family background is not right, I declare in advance that I don't look down on ordinary families, but you know, in our circle, it is still the right match. It’s important to pay attention. The Man family is a nouveau riche, and there is a big gap between you and the top giants like your Bu family.”

"Second, Man Rufeng's father is eager for quick success. His three daughters are all married for profit. The oldest one is older than their father. If, I mean if, if Man Rufeng really married and progressed The family, the Man family is justifiably well-deserved to do some shameful activities under the banner of the Bu family. What should I do if the Bu family is involved? The Bu family has been managed by three generations of your family to have today's glory, but it can't be because of an unreliable relative's family. stain."

These two points are very clear.

"Any more?" he asked.

"And..." Fu Xia swallowed, gathered up his courage, and said in one breath, "Man Rufeng doesn't like you, and a twisted melon is not sweet. Brother Tian, ​​you don't need to hang yourself on a tree!"

Bu Tian: "…"

In the end, this third point is what Fuxia really wanted to say. Emotional matters cannot be forced, just like what Bu Ming said.

"...Brother Tian?" Fuxia shouted cowardly.

Bu Tian: "Yeah."

"Brother Tian, ​​I'm telling the truth, you are so handsome, and you're so golden, your figure is better than that of a male model, and you're the third young master of the Bu family, what kind of woman do you want, there's really no need to stare at Man Rufeng, you ...let's take a closer look." Fuxia said bitterly.

Bu Tian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't entangle with Fu Xia and whether Man Rufeng was worthy, but asked, "Who is that person?"

Fuxia asked blankly, "Who?"

Bu Tian pointed to his mobile phone: "The person who is engaged to Man Rufeng."

Hearing this, Fuxia suddenly looked vigilant, he held the phone tightly and asked, "Brother Tian, ​​what do you want to do? Do you want to trouble him? Let me tell you, his identity is not ordinary. If you want to touch him, I advise you to do it. Think twice and think twice."

After Fuxia said this, Bu Tian became a little interested: "I think I've seen him somewhere."

"Don't make fun of Brother Tian, ​​he just returned to China last month, and he came to the capital two days ago. Where are you going to see him?" Fuxia's eyes were "I'm not stupid, don't lie to me".

"You only came to the capital two days ago?" Lantern Festival has been staying at his house for ten days, so it really isn't Lantern Festival?

Fu Xia looked at him with more vigilance: "Brother Tian, ​​don't even think about touching him, he's... Hai Shiyuan's family." The last five words were extremely low.

A strange look flashed in Bu Tian's eyes, and it was fleeting. He asked in a low voice, "Is it the 'Yuan family' that I know?"

"Yes, the 'Yuan Family' we all know!" Fuxia affirmed.

It has been less than 80 years since the founding of China. The capital is the economic, political, military and cultural center of China. It has also created many wealthy families. Bujia is one of them. Two are century-old giants, and the rest are similar to the Bu family.

The century-old giants that have really experienced the erosion of time are not many in China. There are only two famous families in the capital, but these two families are still unable to compare with the Haishiyuan family.

The Haishi Yuan family has been prosperous since the middle of the Qing Dynasty. The family was very good at business management. In the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, the network was almost all over the country at that time. During the war, the country was prosperous and difficult to make money. Later, in the difficult period before the reform, they had completely established a firm foothold in the sea market. The intricate personal connections made the capital city also fearful. In addition, after a hundred years of operation, until today, the Miishi Yuan family has become a leader in the sea market. A ferocious tiger, unable to move easily.

There was news that the Yuan family wanted to be emperor, but it has not been confirmed.

Ordinary people may not know the Misi Yuan family, but Bu Tian, ​​who was born in the Bu family, is not unfamiliar.

There were also people who had the idea of ​​the Yuan family, but they misestimated the power of the Yuan family, and they were wiped out silently.

The Yuan family mainly operates in the sea city, the southern region and overseas, and the Jingcheng side counts well water and does not violate the river water.

Closer to home.

"Mobile phone." Bu Tian-Chao Fuxia reached out.

Fuxia clenched the phone subconsciously and asked cautiously, "Brother Tian, ​​what do you want to do?"

Bu Tian lied without changing his face: "I went to college in Haishi, so I may have met him."

This was true, and Fu Xia knew it, but he was still skeptical.

Seeing him like this, he sighed in his heart and took out his cell phone.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'll show it to you." Seeing this, Fu Xia couldn't care less, and hurriedly handed over his mobile phone.

Bu Tian: "…"

The photo on the page came into view again, and Bu Tian squinted slightly after scrutinizing it carefully.

Fuxia said sourly from the side: "It looks like a dog... I don't know how long it took for this photo to be edited. The retoucher's skills are not bad."

Bu Tian: "…"

"...Yuan Chen?" Seeing the name in the article, Bu Tian's pupils shrank slightly.

Fuxia whispered: "I heard that it belongs to the Yuan family. Only the descendants of the family can use '宀'. How long has the Qing Dynasty perished, it is still popular."

Bu Tian ignored him, and his thoughts flew around: Yuan Chen, Yuan Xiao...similar names, almost the same appearance and age, if he said that the two were okay, he wouldn't believe it.

Yuanxiao admitted in disguise that he ran away from home. If he was really a Yuan family member, why would he come to the capital after running away? Coming to the capital is not the point, the point is the dignified young master of the Yuan family, why was he reduced to the point of moving bricks on a construction site? He can speak fluent German and has high professional quality. It is not difficult to find a serious translation job, but he does the hard and tiring job of moving bricks on the construction site?

He doesn't use bank cards because his family will freeze all his cards, even new ones. So the question goes back to the beginning, why did Lantern run away from home?

At present, Butian has limited understanding of Lantern Festival. He can guess that Lantern Festival was born well, and he has some skills, but this does not mean that he is indifferent after discovering that Lantern Festival may be the Yuan family.

He may have... accidentally took in a troublemaker at home.

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Lantern Festival, who Bu Tian thought might be trouble, also ran into trouble.

The trouble is not from others, but from "Bu Tian"'s "ex-boyfriend" Cui Wenbo.

He cleaned up the food that should not be kept in the refrigerator for a long time, and was going to buy some noodles and vegetables to prepare. Bu Tian was not at home, and Aunt Li was also on vacation. It was expensive to eat out, so he had to do it himself.

Unfortunately, as soon as he got out of the elevator, he was held hostage by two people dressed as bodyguards, handcuffed and thrown into Cui Wenbo's car.

Lantern Festival only feels like a disaster.

"Mr. Cui, kidnapping is against the law." Lantern did not show fear, but his tone was calm.

Cui Wenbo clasped his hands on his lap, looked up at the news on the car TV, and seemed to be very dismissive of him, he said lightly: "One million."

Lantern Festival: "?"

Cui Wenbo still didn't look at him and said to himself, "One million, get away from Bu Tian."

Wen Yan Yuanxiao raised his brows, didn't Bu Tian say that he had already explained to this person that they had nothing to do with them? And, a million... Is this the plot of his encounter with the vicious mother-in-law in the novel? However, now it's not a vicious mother-in-law who beats mandarin ducks, but an ex, a boyfriend, and a friend.

"Thank you, but I'm not short of money." Money was in short supply, but Cui Wenbo's word "go away" made him unhappy.

Only then did Cui Wenbo give Lantern a charitable look, his eyes were deep and sharp, cold and biting, and could never be called good intentions.

He said coldly, "I will never repeat my words a second time."

Lantern Festival asked without changing his face, "So what?"

Cui Wenbo didn't answer and asked, "Do you know where I'm going?"

Lantern Festival naturally does not know.

Cui Wenbo did not wait for him to guess and continued: "In this world, it is very easy to make a person disappear."

"You want to kill me?" Lantern's expression changed slightly.

Cui Wenbo seemed to be satisfied with his reaction, and a contemptuous smile formed on the corner of his lips, "Killing you and getting my hands dirty."

Lantern Festival has an ominous premonition.

"I will teach you an unforgettable lesson that you will never forget in this lifetime." Cui Wenbo's words were gloomy, and his gaze was like a see-through mirror on Lantern's body, as if he could see through every inch of his T-shirt. Flesh.

Lantern couldn't help feeling chills all over his body, he endured the discomfort and asked, "Aren't you afraid that Bu Tian will hate you if you do something to me?"

Hearing this, Cui Wenbo's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted, "Don't use your dirty mouth to call out his name."

Blue veins appeared on Lantern's forehead, and a fire burned in his heart.

Cui Wenbo's eyes became sinister and vicious: "I will show him the photos and videos, and I will make him hate having **** for the rest of his life, whether it is a man or a woman."

"Perverted!" Lantern said angrily, kicking him when he lifted his foot.

Cui Wenbo's eyes widened, he raised his hand and grabbed Lantern's ankle, trying to teach him a lesson first.

However, at this moment, only a crisp "click" was heard, and the sound of metal breaking sounded, and immediately before Cui Wenbo could react, the hands that should have been handcuffed behind his back grabbed his. - One twist.

"Crack-"

"what-"

The sound of fractures and screams sounded at the same time, and the two bodyguards at the other end of the barrier were both startled and hurriedly put down the barrier.

The bodyguard turned his head to check, and there was a sole in front of him, fast and urgent.

"Bang—" Lantern's kick was very strong, and he knocked the person unconscious.

"Boss..." The bodyguard who acted as the driver hurriedly braked.

Lantern seems to have long expected the driver's reaction and grabbed Cui Wen with one hand.