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"not good."

His tone was calm, obviously he was too lazy to say anything more about that man.

Sheng Mian had never asked about the situation of Fu Yancheng and Fu Xingzhou, but he had always known that Fu Xingzhou was very popular in the Fu family, while Fu Yancheng was the one who was ignored.

She stopped mentioning the topic and sat in the passenger seat with peace of mind.

When she arrived at the old house, she followed Fu Yancheng upstairs.

The two walked to one of the rooms, but this room was locked from the outside. Apparently no one had entered it for a long time.

Fu Yancheng went to the housekeeper to get the key, but the housekeeper still said something too much.

"Master, please don't touch the things inside casually. The old lady often went in before."

The old lady is Yao Rong. As everyone knows, Yao Rong is the one who loves Fu Xingzhou the most.

Fu Yancheng opened the door with the key, and a heavy smell of dust hit his face inside the house.

The curtains were also drawn and the light was very dim.

Just as Sheng Mian was about to enter the room, he was stopped by the housekeeper.

"Miss Sheng, the old lady said before that only a small number of people from the Fu family can enter this room."

The implication is that people from the Fu family may not be able to go in. You are not a Fu family member, so it is best to wait outside.

Sheng Mian stopped when she thought of Yao Rong's previous attitude.

Although Yao Rong left the imperial capital, she might come back one day, and she didn't want to continue to cause trouble for herself.

Fu Yancheng opened the curtains in the room and walked to one of the shelves. On it were the gifts given to him by Fu Xingzhou.

They are all small gifts.

He checked them one by one and found no clues related to that information.

Looking down, he stopped at the photo of him and Fu Xingzhou.

The two brothers' facial features are somewhat similar, and Fu Xingzhou is more of a gentle type. When you see him, you will feel like a spring breeze.

Fu Yancheng's temperament is cooler.

This brother is only two years older than him.

He didn't look much at the photo, but asked Sheng Mian.

"Do you think I look like him?"

But he didn't get a reply for a long time. When he turned around, he found Sheng Mian standing by the door and not coming in.

Sheng Mian heard Fu Yancheng's question, but she did not see the so-called photo. From her distance, she could only see Fu Yancheng holding the photo in his hand.

"Since they are brothers, there must be something about it."

Fu Yancheng threw the photo away and said in a calm tone, "But sometimes I always feel that he is my mother's biological child."

Children who are neglected in the family will have such thoughts.

Sheng Mian's heart twitched and she immediately replied: "But you must be the most beautiful one in the Fu family."

One sentence instantly made Fu Yancheng smile.

His lips curled up, making sure everything on it had been checked before sighing.

"No, let's go."

He closed the lid and walked towards Sheng Mian at the door.

Sheng Mian could notice that he was a little depressed when he entered this room, but now he felt much more relaxed.

The door was closed and locked again, and Fu Yancheng returned the lock to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was very worried about the old man and couldn't help but ask.

"Master, then the master..."

"Grandpa voluntarily cooperated to leave there. It will be difficult to investigate. All surveillance has been avoided. My people have not found any information for the time being."

The worry on the butler's face became even more serious, and Fu Yancheng comforted him.

"Grandpa has his own considerations."

The butler stopped talking and just sighed.

Fu Yancheng and Sheng Mian left the old house and called Xie Feng by the way.

"I'm sure there are none of those things, and I haven't accepted any gifts from him since I became an adult. They are all objects from my childhood. They are very simple in structure and can't hide any information."

Xie Feng originally had great hopes, but when he heard this, he could only smile bitterly.

"Brother Xingzhou is indeed a genius. No one can find what he deliberately hides."

Fu Yancheng had already returned to the car. Hearing this, he lowered his eyelashes.

"It's also possible that we don't know him well enough. I'm his younger brother, and I didn't hear that he liked a woman so much not long ago."

Geniuses are all madmen, and madmen cannot love others.

Fu Xingzhou is so perfect, and he can still sympathize with the world, even risking his life for women.

Fu Yancheng's lips twitched, "No matter what aspect, I seem to have lost."

When he said this, he looked at Sheng Mian aside.

All the sour thoughts were swept away in an instant, but he slept soundly.

With her here, it seems like I have won the world.


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