"Grandpa Fu, I'm sorry, my child is ignorant."

When the man said this, he was slow and could not hear any apologetic tone.

And Mr. Fu also heard something wrong, "Shi Du, you don't know about this?"

Huo Shidu has always been a person who doesn't hide and tuck in. Mr. Fu watched him grow up, and of course he knew this.

"The little girl has tossed around a lot, and it's really hard to know everything."

Although he said so, it is not difficult for Mr. Fu to hear the meaning of doting.

What Mr. Fu couldn't believe was that the person who could spoil the little girl like this would be the unsympathetic Huo Shidu back then.

Mrs. Huo complained a lot that her parents and grandchildren were unreliable, which was only better than being a monk.

"At that time, can you help Grandpa Fu?" Grandpa Fu asked.

Mr. Fu is a reasonable person, but in the end, Fu Yanbai is his grandson.

"I want to help you too, Grandpa Fu."

Huo Shidu's low voice showed a sweet magnetism, "But that little girl holds grudges, whether I can get married sooner in the future depends on her."

...

Soon.

Song Yao also found out about this because Mr. Fu came to the door.

He didn't expect that Fu Yanbai would really be sent to the bureau.

"Miss Song, I'm really sorry. This is what Yan Bai has done, and I will definitely teach him a lesson."

Old Master Fu held a cane, but solemnly bowed to Song Yao.

"Mr. Fu, you..."

Song Yao took a step back subconsciously, but was interrupted by Mr. Fu, "Is Mrs. Song okay?"

"My mother maintains a breakfast shop and occasionally sells desserts. I also work part-time and can make a living."

"The matter of the Song family has already caused this result, and our Fu family has an inescapable responsibility."

Mr. Fu asked, "Miss Song... If you don't mind, I'm willing to bear all the living expenses for you and Mrs. Song."

"Mr. Fu, you are welcome."

Song Yao clenched his fists subconsciously and pursed his red lips.

Mr. Fu said, "Miss Song, don't worry about it, I just want to compensate the Song family and pay the debt for my grandson..."

Suddenly.

"Mr. Fu, Fu Yanbai's debt has cost a life. It's very difficult to repay."

Mr. Fu paused subconsciously, then turned around and saw Pei Yunge walking in.

He hesitated, "You are..."

"Sir, I'm Pei Yunge."

Pei Yunge bent her lips and smiled Yan Yan.

And Mr. Fu looked at Pei Yunge for a long time, but he never thought that it was such a girl that Fu Yanbai couldn't get out of the situation.

"I know you, Yan Bai's evidence was collected by you, right?"

Pei Yunge brows calmly, "Yes."

Long silence.

Song Yao subconsciously grabbed Pei Yunge and protected him slightly.

But the next moment, I heard Old Master Fu sigh, "That's right, it's just karma."

Pei Yunge was not disgusted by the old man, "Sir, you don't need to run around for your grandson."

"If it wasn't for that woman, how could Yanbai do such a thing..."

Halfway through, Mr. Fu didn't want to mention the mess between Fu Yanbai and that woman, but helplessly raised his head to look at Song Yao, with a sincere tone, "Miss Song, I'm sorry for your father's death.

But if you need anything, I hope you can contact me. "

PS: It's late, so I'll start to make up for it. Guys, remember the monthly pass

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