Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Ji Zibai was wearing a black suit and was standing under the eave of the Jiang family’s house, planning to smoke a cigarette behind Xie Jingqian’s back. Before he could light up his cigarette, he saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eye. He looked up…

Fu Huai’an got out of the car with an indifferent expression. He closed the car door and buttoned up his suit jacket, his expression deep and unfathomable.

Ji Zibai was surprised to see Fu Huai’an here. He frowned and removed the unlit cigarette from the corner of his lips. He placed it into a cigarette box and looked at his close friend, not far away.

He had always known that Jiang Chengyuan was Fu Huai’an’s biological father. Because of Fu Huai’an… Ji Zibai didn’t like Jiang Chengyuan.

After Su Nian and Xie Jingqiu got together, Ji Zibai saw Jiang Ming’an more often. When he looked at Jiang Ming’an, he couldn’t help but think of Fu Huai’an. They shared the same blood, and Fu Huai’an wasn’t an illegitimate son, but he had gone through so much hardship, almost losing his life time and time again.

Jiang Ming’an, on the other hand, had become a frivolous rich young master. Even Lu Xiangsi, who grew up with Fu Huai’an, was snatched away by Jiang Ming’an.

Ji Zibai had once complained that the heavens were unfair to Fu Huai’an. Fu Huai’an was a person who valued relationships, but everything he cared about was taken away by the Jiang family.

He had thought that Fu Huai’an held the same hatred, so he hadn’t expected to see Fu Huai’an at Jiang Chengyuan’s funeral.

Even Ji Zibai was forced by Xie Jingqian to accompany her…

Ji Zibai looked down on a man like Jiang Chengyuan.

Seeing Fu Huai’an standing there with his back straight and calm, Ji Zibai knew that Fu Huai’an had let go of his hatred towards Jiang Chengyuan.

Ji Zibai could tell that Fu Huai’an had been cured by Lin Nuan.

She could also tell… that Fu Huai’an loved Lin Nuan more than anything else.

Ji Zibai’s heart was stuck in that ball of cotton. Under Fu Huai’an’s gaze, it quietly dissipated…

If it weren’t for Jiang Chengyuan back then, Fu Huai’an probably wouldn’t have met the love of his life.

Ji Zibai walked towards Fu Huai’an, a slight smile on his lips. “Here to end this?”

Fu Huai’an smiled and nodded at Ji Zibai. “Send him on his last journey. It can be considered… as putting a period to this father-and-son relationship.”

Ji Zibai raised a hand and pinched Fu Huai’an’s shoulder. “Let’s go! I’ll accompany you in!”

When Ji Zibai came in with Fu Huai’an, the voices in the living room in the villa suddenly stopped.

“Isn’t that the chairman of the Kaide Corporation, Fu Huai’an? Why is he at Jiang Chengyuan’s funeral? I’ve never heard of the Jiang family having such a friend or relative!?”

“You have no idea. Fu Huai’an is Jiang Chengyuan’s son, the son of his ex-wife!”

“Ex-wife? Jiang Chengyuan had an ex-wife?”

Everyone discussed softly.

Jiang Chengyuan’s wife, Bi Wenyan’s older sister, stood up when she saw Fu Huai’an enter.

Now, Bi Wenyan was in a daze. Because of her son’s death, she hugged the pillow in her arms all day and called out, “Ming’an… Ming’an…”

Bi Wenliang had always been better at judging the situation than her younger sister, Bi Wenyan, and she was also more capable and flexible than her younger sister.

She knew that Fu Huai’an was Jiang Chengyuan’s only son now, so she walked towards Fu Huai’an in the midst of everyone’s murmurs, acting as if they were family. “Huai’an, you’re here. Sit… We’ve been waiting for you.”

Xie Jingqiu looked towards Fu Huai’an, and their eyes met. The two of them nodded and greeted each other. Fu Huai’an followed Bi Wenliang and sat in the front row which was reserved for family.

“Yo, he actually came. I thought… Fu Huai’an wasn’t planning to have anything to do with the Jiang family in this lifetime!” Ran Dongsheng played with the lighter in his hand and sneered.

Tang Xi turned around and looked at Ran Dongsheng, who was sitting behind him. There was a hint of a smile on his lips. “How can he have nothing to do with the Jiang family? He has the Jiang family’s blood running through his veins. Even if he changed his surname to Fu… he won’t be able to wipe away the Jiang family’s blood in him.”

Feng Yuan had once asked for Fu Huai’an’s help to save his lover, Rose. It was all thanks to Fu Huai’an that he managed to find Rose in time to avoid a tragedy…

Hence, Feng Yuan frowned and rebutted Ran Dongsheng and Tang Xi. “No matter what, Fu Huai’an is Ming’an’s elder brother. Now that Ming’an’s father has passed away, it’s only right for Fu Huai’an to come. Don’t say such nonsense!”

“Tsk tsk…” Tang Xi laughed. “Fu Huai’an saved your Rose last time, and you’re now totally on his side?”

Feng Yuan didn’t deny it. After all, if he had gone there a little later, based on the personality of Rose’s preference for death over dishonor, he would probably have seen a corpse when he arrived.

Feng Yuan frowned and was about to say something when he heard Xie Jingqiu’s cold voice. “Don’t forget who brought Ming’an and Lu Xiangsi’s ashes back from Iraq.”

Tang Xi scratched his nose and sat up straight…

Even Ran Dongsheng had nothing to say about this matter.

Back when Jiang Ming’an was trapped in Iraq, who would dare to go?

The battle there was intense, and they could lose their lives at any moment. It wasn’t that they didn’t care about Jiang Ming’an. It was just that they were the only ones who had to shoulder the responsibility of their families.

Since they knew that going there was nothing short of a suicide mission, they might as well stay in Jincheng to think of a solution.

Amidst their helplessness, it was Fu Huai’an who found Xie Jingqiu and borrowed a private plane to enter Iraq. Although he couldn’t save Jiang Ming’an and Lu Xiangsi, he brought back their ashes.

Who would dare say that… he wasn’t Jiang Ming’an’s brother?

Who dared to say that he didn’t share a blood relation with Jiang Ming’an?

Xie Jingqiu’s gaze swept over his wife, Su Nian, who was sitting at a corner, chatting with the other ladies. He retracted his gaze and said solemnly, “We are brothers who grew up with Ming’an. Don’t forget that Fu Huai’an is Ming’an’s older brother.”

Xie Jingqiu’s gaze landed on Fu Huai’an, who was sitting in the front row. The Bi family searched for ways to get close to Fu Huai’an, but Fu Huai’an just sat there calmly and unperturbed.

Even though Fu Huai’an had once lowered his head and begged him to lend him the private jet, in Xie Jingqiu’s heart, Fu Huai’an was an upright person.

When he lowered his head, it wasn’t because he was bowing down to Xie Jingqiu, but because of his sense of kinship…

Xie Jingqiu knew that while Fu Huai’an’s existence in the past was a lump stuck in Jiang Ming’an’s throat, he was actually looking forward to his older brother.

If it weren’t for Lu Xiangsi, Xie Jingqiu believed that Jiang Ming’an would admire his older brother, Fu Huai’an.

Regardless of whether he was a special forces soldier, a lawyer, or a businessman, his elder brother had done what he couldn’t do. Fu Huai’an’s life was different from those people who were destined to be looked up to by others. His life was more than that. His life was legendary.

Xie Jingqiu had only admired two people since he was born…