After Cheng Guofu and Cheng Lan left, Fu Chen went upstairs to see Old Master Fu.

He was sitting in his study and staring blankly at an old yellowed photo.

"Dad." Fu Chen took a glass of warm water and passed Old Master Fu's pills to him. He was old and had some problems with his body. His joints were rheumatic, and his blood pressure was unstable.

"Old Cheng was an honest man. Do you think it was right of me to bring his family to the capital back then?" Old Master Fu breathed slowly, and his voice was hoarse.

"You've already helped his family a lot. Whether they came to Beijing or not was their own choice."

"All these years, their family has also secretly done a lot of dirty things, but I couldn't bear to be ruthless. This time…"

"Dad, indecision leads to trouble."

In fact, Old Master Fu was also a decisive person when he was young. But as he got older, he saw the familiar faces around him leaving one by one and became increasingly nostalgic.

If it was him when he was young, he would have destroyed the Cheng family long ago. How could they still be around until now?

"That favor has been repaid in full. It's just that the Cheng family didn't understand that."

All these years, the two families had always interacted with each other. Old Madam Fu had given birth to three sons and only had one daughter, so she had even had the thought of raising Cheng Lan under her wing. But in the end, their personalities and values didn't match.

The people of their generation had experienced life and death a long time ago, so they were naturally sharp and accurate in judging people.

"Alright, it's getting late. You've been on the road for the whole day. Are you going to stay here tonight or go home?" Old Master Fu placed the photo in a book and started taking his medicine with water.

"I'm going back."

The moment Fu Chen finished speaking, Old Madam Fu pushed the door open and entered the study.

"It's almost nine. Stay here and sleep. It's not like we don't have rooms." Old Madam Fu was naturally willing to have more people at home so that it would be more lively.

"Wanwan hasn't been sleeping well recently. She has a little trouble sleeping in a bed she's not familiar with, so she won't be able to sleep well in a different environment."

Old Master Fu and Old Madam Fu looked at each other. Oh my. Third Son has learned to care about others?

Old Master Fu and Old Madam Fu send the three of them and the dog to the door. Old Madam Fu even held Song Fengwan's hand and reminded, "Rest well the next few days and go out to play. Third Son's personality is a little boring. Don't worry about him and treat his place as your own."

"No, Third Master is a nice person."

Old Madam Fu was at a loss for words. Among the younger generation in the family, apart from her eldest grandson, all of them had been bullied by Fu Chen before. They even cried and called him a devil.

Saying that he's a nice person?

Song Fengwan was definitely the only one.

After sending them off, Old Madam Fu was still in disbelief. "Old man, did you hear that? She said that he's a nice person?"

"I already said that Third Son's personality would change when he's with such a well-behaved girl. Look at him. He's already learned how to care about others. This is a good thing. I'll just wait for him to give me a grandchild."

Old Madam Fu nodded.

***

Yunjin Prime Manor…

Fu Chen had planned to get rid of Duan Linbai halfway, but a certain someone clung onto the car door and refused to get out. Fu Chen couldn't do anything to him in front of Song Fengwan, so he could only bring this third wheel home.

"Third Master, Big Brother Duan, I'm going back to my room first."

"Since you have nothing to do tomorrow, I'll bring you to play PUBG later." Duan Linbai kept winking and making signs at her.

"But I don't know how to play though." But Song Fengwan did know about this game.

"It's fine. I'll carry you. Hurry and go tidy up." Duan Linbai patted his chest. "I'm at Master rank. Just follow me, and I'll eat the meat while you drink the soup."

Song Fengwan was stunned. Why does this sound a little off?

Fu Chen also hoped that Song Fengwan could divert her attention, so he didn't bother about it.

***

In the study half an hour later…

Duan Linbai was teaching Song Feng some gaming techniques. "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to play. I'm here."

"I'm scared I'll drag you down." Song Fengwan felt that it was difficult for her to even move her character.

"It's fine." Duan Linbai sat beside her and turned on another computer. "Just do what I say. If you don't want to kill anyone, I'll bring you to enjoy the breeze…"

When Fu Chen came over after showering, he saw Song Fengwan in her pajamas, which was a rare sight.

She had been staying here for so long, but she basically didn't come out at night after returning to her room, not to mention wearing pajamas when she left her room. She was wearing a white knitted dress and looked very conservative and pure. Her long hair was half wet, and there were a few strands of black hair hanging down her forehead.

She was staring at the screen intently. When she saw Fu Chen from the corner of her eye, she greeted him.

"Is it fun?" Fu Chen held a thermos flask in his hand and walked to behind Song Fengwan.

"It's fun. Big Brother Duan is bringing me to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery and the breeze." Song Fengwan had thought that gaming was all about fighting and killing. She didn't expect to be able to play like this and found it novel.

On the screen, Duan Linbai was riding a small motorcycle and bringing Song Fengwan toward the top of the mountain.

"I'll bring you for a picnic and to listen to music later…" Duan Linbai smiled. His teeth were even whiter than his fair face.

Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang. Song Fengwan was so frightened that her fingers shook.

Duan Linbai jumped up from his chair. "F*ck! Who the f*ck killed me?!"

This is the first time I've played a game with a girl, and I was f*cking riding a motorcycle to take her for a ride. It's only been a few minutes…

And now I get f*cking killed?

When Song Fengwan saw that his character was dead, she was slightly dumbfounded and didn't know what to do…

"Wh-what should I do?" She completely forgot what Duan Linbai had taught her just now and moved the mouse at a loss.

She only felt that someone was approaching her from behind. Before she could react, her fingers holding the mouse were gently wrapped around by someone. His hand was fair and slender. One of his hands held hers while the other was operating the keyboard…

She didn't know what he was doing. She only felt his breath beside her ear, hot and scorching.

Bang! Someone seemed to die.

"He's dead." Fu Chen's chin was almost on her shoulder. His voice was light one moment, heavy the next, and increasingly attractive. "Don't be afraid. You have me."

Duan Linbai was dumbfounded. Where am I? What am I doing?