My Son is a Reborn Villain

Chapter 48

The small, sharp voices of the children rang out in the village.

The adult who had just walked from the field on the way home heard that he ran over with a hoe, "Where are the bad guys?"

"Is it a trafficker?"

"Where? Where?" Regardless of whether they are doing things in the house or outside, lock the children nearby, pick up the nearest weapon, rush out, and ran to find the child who shouted bad people.

Da Shan called the adult, and under the adult's questioning, he said loudly: "Some bad guys are going to catch Sister Ruoruo!"

"Broken!" An aunt suddenly slapped her thigh, "I just saw two cars entering the village. I thought it was from the labor program group, so I didn't worry about it."

Seeing that the car looked like the car that had entered the village before, it was bright and black. She thought she was looking for the village chief.

Seeing the children yelling that they were bad people, they were not relieved. They couldn't be bullied by others in their own territory, so a group of people hurried to Fu Yunruo's house.

The two cars stopped on the side of the road. The front door opened first. A tall and leggy man walked out, closed the door and walked around the rear of the car to the other side of the car and opened the door.

A woman in a plain dress got out of the car, stood beside the man, raised her eyes to look at him, her gazes interacted with affection.

"Brother Chang, let's go over." The woman took the lead to break the sweet atmosphere.

"Okay." The man reached out and held her hand and promised, "Xue'er, rest assured, you won't be wronged."

These men and women are Fang Xueruo and Chang Zhuyou. They stayed in the county for a few days, before leaving, they welcomed Fang Xueruo's mother Fang Wanping and stepfather Fu Zonghong.

Then at the request of the two elders, they stepped into the village together again.

Fang Xueruo leaned over slightly and said to the quiet car window: "Mom, uncle, here it is."

The car window rolled down, revealing a well-maintained face with a gentle temperament similar to Fang Xueruo's five or six points.

Fang Wanping turned her head to the side and said softly to Fu Zonghong, who frowned tightly: "Let's get out of the car too."

Fu Zonghong didn't say a word.

"These ninety-nine steps have been taken, and this step is not bad, Fu, there is no overnight hatred between the father and the daughter, and Yun Ruo will understand."

Fu Zonghong looked irritable. Originally, he didn't want to take this trip, but after Fang Mu and Xue Ruo's persuasion, he came personally.

But he felt that he lowered his head in front of Yun Ruo. Since he is here, he should come out to see him by himself?

Fu Zonghong was persuaded to give a few words before getting out of the car with a straight face.

Fang Xueruo pointed to a farmyard in front of him, "My sister has lived there for a long time."

When Fu Zonghong saw the courtyard, his brows were even more frowned.

In the past few years, would you rather live in such a run-down house than go home?

Fang Wanping looked at it, her eyes overflowing with distress, "This kid...why has he been so stubborn for so long?"

"Old Fu, let's take the child home."