Chapter 691 Real Person PK2

Fu Zhi was silent for a moment, and looked with his deep black eyes at the man in front of him who claimed to be Ouyang Ya's father. Looking closely, there was a slight alienation in his eyes.

"Sorry," Fu Zhi turned slightly to avoid the two woven bags and said with a hint of apology, "I'm not inconvenienced."

She is holding a mobile phone in one hand and putting the other hand in her trouser pocket. The black straight pants on her lower body make her waist slim and her legs long. Looking up, she can see the black shirt she is wearing, with the sleeves rolled up unruly. Two, revealing cold white slender arms.

At this time, I was standing where the dusk and the blue fish-scale clouds met, where the water and the sky merged. I was alone, but my figure was stretched out very long, adding a bit of ease and ease.

The beauty is like a picture painted by a master who spent half his life.

The man noticed that the temperament around her was cold, like a touch of snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

No wonder Yaya always doesn't want him to come to our house.

The man rubbed his palms with some humiliation. His chapped fingertips were a bit dry and a bit dry. The wind blew over and took away the dead skin on his fingers as far as he could see.

"Just, I'm just going to bother you once."

He has a pair of very clean eyes, as if the wind has escaped the vicissitudes of the water. At this moment, when he raises his head, it is filled with mist.

There seemed to be the sound of someone running in the distance, their steps were neat, and the slogan "one, two, one" was loud.

The man felt that time was getting more and more difficult, and his face was embarrassed.

He was annoyed that he should have washed the mandarin jacket at the bottom of the box before going out, so that the traces of dirt on the mandarin jacket might not be visible.

"I have an urgent training here, and the coach has assigned a task. How about I find someone else for you, or do you call Ouyang Ya and ask?"

Fu Zhi was not sure what was going on with the father and daughter, but she had to admit that the scene of Ouyang Ya's father and Fu Chao, who was still very poor in his memory, went to look for her in an aristocratic school. It made her move a little. Some compassion.

"She's almost recovered. How about I send someone to the hospital to ask her to come to you?"

"No! Don't, don't! Don't call her!" The man grabbed Fu Zhi, "You can't call her!"

His eyes turned red, "Yaya won't let me come here. She will definitely be angry if she finds out! What's more, all the children in your family have noble blood, high education, and their speech and behavior are different from mine. I wear traditional clothes. , the family conditions are not good, if those evil-minded children know that I am her father, they will look down on my girl!"

"I just gave her something and left as soon as I still had money! Her mother, like me, just misses her and is afraid that she won't have money to buy clothes or dress herself up. She has been sensible since she was a child and has never left us. Now I'm not here People around her are afraid that she will be bullied when she goes out...Girl, please help me and pass the things to her!"

Taking advantage of Fu Zhi's silence, two woven bags were stuffed directly into Fu Zhi's hands.

Two piles of red banknotes were stuffed into the top of a woven bag that was cleaner than a man's clothes.

It was difficult for Fu Zhi to associate the little girl who was easily bullied by men with Ouyang Ya.

But what is unquestionable is that the father in front of him is very simple.

He even cautiously and humbly wanted to please his biological daughter who lived in a rich man's den.

"Girl, thank you, I'm leaving then!"

The sound of running footsteps not far away is getting closer and closer.

The man seemed to be afraid that he would be discovered by other students of his family like this, which made Ouyang Ya's face dim. She took two steps at a time and ran back in a hurry.

"..."

Fu Zhi glanced at the specialty product placed in her hand.

Suddenly I realized a very difficult problem.

Because of her momentary hesitation, she was misunderstood by the other party as asking for help.

"I'm not..." Fu Zhi's lips moved, trying to stop the man in front of him.

But the man seemed to be very happy. Compared with his timidity when he stood up, his steps were relaxed now, and he felt a sense of joy and relaxation from the bottom of his heart.

All the money and specialties in hand were given to the daughter.

When spring comes and his daughter recovers from her illness, he may be able to ask her to go home and go to the next village with his wife to see the spring festival.

The place is full of spring, with wild flowers and running water. You won't meet your daughter's friends, and no one will recognize him. He is Ouyang Ya's father.

Everything seems to be going in the best direction.

Except for Fu Zhi, who was carrying a large bag and a small bag.

Fu Zhi stood at the edge of the shooting range.

Ouyang Jue, who arrived at the shooting range a step later than her, had already changed into another set of combat uniforms.

The black shirt made the young man's cold and fair face look even more cold and inhumane.

Compared with his eldest sister Ouyang Huannai, who is praised by everyone, she is a little less restrained and a little more unruly.

It's just that his face is childish, but he still has the scholarly energy of a young man, and he is in his prime.

At this moment, he noticed that Fu Zhi, who was carrying two bags of messy things, had a serious expression on his face and walked forward slowly.

Holding something similar to a computer in one hand, he made a video call on WeChat. In broad daylight, he ignored the rules and regulations and said something to the other party with a sullen face.

It's not very loud.

But the whole person looked haggard.

Ouyang Jue felt that Fu Zhi looked like the little turtle he kept in the fish tank that disappeared inexplicably. Carrying a dark green hard shell on his back, he walked slowly forward step by step as if he was bearing the unbearable weight of life.

"Fu Zhi." Ouyang Jue was poked cutely, like poking at the hard shell of a little turtle, like poking at Fu Zhi's cheeks, but when the girl looked over with confused almond-shaped eyes, his breath was suffocated.

He couldn't help calling her name, but when someone looked back, he inadvertently saw a beautiful porcelain-white face, and was distracted.

Fu Zhi is like a rose placed in a high-end display window. It is beautiful and delicate, and even the crystals scattered around are used to accompany the rose.

Ouyang Jue's heart beat faster for a moment, which was entirely due to human appreciation of beauty.

"Well," Fu Zhi nodded, eyebrows furrowed, and after a long silence, she was impatient for him to call her and didn't say anything, "Are you okay?"

"Here," Ouyang Jue came to his senses and reached for the woven bag in Fu Zhi's hand, "Do you want me to carry it for you?"

The relationship between Fu Zhi and Ouyang Huannai is not very good now, and there is some subtle hostility.

There is not much contact between the main family and the collateral families.

In the old-fashioned thinking of the Ouyang family, people are divided into three, six or nine levels based on blood.

As Ouyang Huannai's younger brother, Ouyang Jue is the overlord among the young masters in this family. No matter what, he should not help Fu Zhi.

Fu Zhi understands this truth, and Ouyang Jue should also understand it.

"you help me?"

There was a trace of distrust and wariness in Fu Zhi's eyes.

"Well, I'll get it for you."

His Adam's apple rolled, fearing that something would be seen, and he explained, with a hint of pink on his fair cheeks, "I think you are not in good health. Tonight, the instructor and the others are going to have a wild CF PK match at the base. Tomorrow is our target practice, and I'm afraid that if you get sick, our family will be outmatched by then!"

The young man was clumsy and wanted to use a poor excuse to cover up his true thoughts.

I even felt my ears red and my heart beating because it was the first time I asked a girl for help since I was a child.

He tugged at his sleeves, despising his own coyness, but also expecting Fu Zhi to see through the phenomenon to the essence, understand the vague good feelings in his heart, and respond.

Fu Zhi lived up to expectations and kept his eyes wandering on Ouyang Jue.

Ye Jiu at the other end of the video sneered.

He sneered at this innocent boy's little trick to seduce his sister.

He admitted that Ouyang Jue's little tricks successfully attracted his attention.

It made him want to help Fu Zhi shoot these peach blossoms to death even more.

But Fu Zhi seems to have always been a worry-free sister.

Ouyang Jue's words went back and forth on Fu Zhi's tongue several times.

Fu Zhi has always been a master at guessing people's hearts.

Especially when Ye Jiu fanned the flames, "What can't you carry with just two bags of stuff? Even old men and women can carry it! His eldest sister first made it clear that you couldn't do it, and then he, the younger brother, followed closely and hinted at you. No way! How can a girl be questioned?!"

Okay, Fu Zhi understands.

"I'm in good health, I don't feel any discomfort at all."

Fu Zhi thought that Ouyang Jue was trying to find out information about her side from his eldest sister, and he even wished that there was something wrong with her body so that he could slap her to death in tomorrow's knockout round.

Fu Zhi's aroused competitive spirit was about to start. He pointed one hand in the direction of Ouyang Jue, and held the computer with his other hand to support his waist. "Don't try to eliminate me. Even if I am sick, it will take a minute to defeat these students of yours." thing."

"I advise you to try to eliminate my dream in your next life!"

Didn't he just run up to her and provoke her?

What are you provoking, brother?

Fu Zhi took out a small notebook and seriously wrote down the three words Ouyang Jue in the notebook that held a grudge.

Then he picked up two big bags of specialties and walked as fast as flying.

Ouyang Jue, who had no idea how the previous development could become like this: "???"

Is Fu Zhi poisonous? Is it because he can't see his youthfulness?

A peach blossom that had just sprouted branches and had not yet bloomed was trampled to pieces by Fu Zhi with a "pop!"

Ye Jiu, who was in the video, felt relieved. He lay down on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, folded his hands and put them in front of his belly. He was in a position where he could spark sparks anytime and anywhere.

"What are you doing?" Fu Zhi asked him.

"Think about it," Ye Jiu closed his eyes and spoke slowly, "How can I have a bitch like you who gives special products to the enemy?"

"If this were posted on social platforms, I would be scolded for hundreds of floors without even repeating it!"

Fu Zhi: "..."

Of these hundreds of floors, you can probably scold the 99th floor at least.

"I'm just curious," Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu said, "Ouyang Feng said that the mechanical beast can calm down in front of Ouyang Ya."

"And according to Ouyang Feng's DNA report, Ouyang Ya does not have Ouyang Zhen's genes."

Ye Jiu opened his eyes, "What do you want to say?"

"You know, Ouyang Ya's talent all comes from the design drawings I lost in F Continent."

Ouyang Ya's father said that Ouyang Ya had never lived away from them since she was a child.

In other words, Ouyang Ya has never been to F continent. "I suspect that someone picked up my design draft and gave it to her, and..."

Ouyang Ya picked up her design draft, and happened to be able to calm down the little mechanical beast and enter a deep sleep?

"You want to say, did someone help her tame the beast?"

Ye Jiu felt that Fu Zhi thought too much, "The cheap daddy is gone, I won't help her, Ye Tian and his son have genetic mutations and are retiring in city A, Ye Qi and Ye San ignored her, who else can the mechanical beast listen to? Maybe it's someone else's advice." It’s a coincidence, don’t always be suspicious.”

"My sixth sense is a little wary. Maybe I haven't been in a good state of mind recently and I think too much."

Fu Zhi hummed a few words, but it felt strange.

I also want to test Ouyang Ya's tone.

Just opened the door.

A blue and white porcelain vase was smashed in front of him.

Fu Zhi had quick eyes and quick hands and turned sideways to avoid it.

With a "bang" sound, the vase fell into pieces.

During this period, the woman didn't look back and shouted in a deep voice, "Get out!"

"Ouyang Ya," Fu Zhi avoided the debris on the ground and called the crazy woman who was lying on the ground. She lifted two woven bags to Ouyang Ya with her hands. When she met Ouyang Ya's red and bloodshot eyes for a moment, she couldn't wait to see her. As if he was rushing to eat her flesh and blood, Fu Zhi said calmly: "Your father asked me to give it to you."

Ouyang Ya seemed to want to stand up and maintain her elegance and hostility towards Fu Zhi, but when she heard her father's words, she instantly became a rooster with fried feathers.

"What did you say?!" She tore at Fu Zhi in disbelief, her teeth almost breaking with hatred, "Have you seen him? Is there anyone else around? Have you told the world that he is my father?"

Fu Zhi pulled his arm back and frowned, as if he was ashamed of Ouyang Ya's behavior, "Whether I say it or not, isn't he your father?"

"Who said he was my father!"

When Ouyang Ya heard Fu Zhi's tone, she couldn't stand it. She got up from the ground and kicked over two bags of food like crazy.

"My grandfather is Ouyang Jing, and my father is Ouyang Xiong! What did you see today? Can he be my father if he is so poor and has no ability at all?"

Ouyang Ya stared at Fu Zhi fiercely, "I'm telling you, don't think that because your parents are scientific researchers, you can point your fingers at me just because you were born well! I'm warning you, you are not allowed to tell others who my biological father is!"

Fu Zhi looked at the woman in front of him who screamed regardless of her image, and for a moment he suddenly understood.

Maybe his father didn't want others to know that Ouyang Ya was his daughter out of protection, but what about Ouyang Ya doing this?

Fu Zhi snorted, as if he found it strange that a person like Ouyang Ya, who always thinks about how to harm others, has time to think about face problems.

She deliberately tried to scare Ouyang Ya, "The more you are afraid of something, the more I want to do it."

"How dare you, Fu Zhi!"

Ouyang Ya looked at Fu Zhi gloomily, with the kind of viciousness in her eyes that she had never seen before, "Don't forget that your parents are not farmers. You don't have to work from three to five since you were a child to support your family and farm. You You don’t know the suffering in the world! You want to step on me!"

"I'm telling you, don't be complacent!"

Ouyang Ya looked at her coldly, "The earth is rotating. Now you are high up, but in the next moment, there will be countless hands pulling you to hell, not me but others! No one of us can have an easy time!"