The two people standing at the door were still in a stalemate, thinking about whether to go up and save people.

Mr. Fu gave an order: "Go ahead, control them, and don't let them go out!"

Su Nan's tone was condescending: "I see who dares!"

She let go of her crutches and walked to the other side. Although her legs and feet were inconvenient, it did not affect her flexible pace.

Mr. Fu sneered, "Do it, do you dare?"

Su Nan lowered his eyes and glanced at him coldly.

"Do it, do it!"

After she finished speaking, she took out her cane and stabbed it **** the chair.

The chair tilted to the other side, and in the next second, with a bang, even the chair and the people fell to the ground.

Grandpa Fu's body trembled violently, 80% of which was angered!

So insulting!

The two bodyguards took a step forward, just about to start,

The door was suddenly pushed open, the voice was violent, and he saw Fu Yechuan with a cold expression on his face, and rushed in.

Wu Tutu followed behind, seeing this scene, he was speechless in shock.

The old man Fu, who spoke the same words as the imperial decree, fell to the ground in such an embarrassed manner.

Is this still the majestic little old man?

On the other hand, Su Nan, leaning on a cane, was standing by the side, condescending and very elegant, smiling brightly, and even her hair was delicate.

The two bodyguards saw Fu Yechuan as if they saw a ghost.

They quickly retreated to one side, not daring to provoke him.

Seeing this scene, Fu Yechuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hehe, Su Nan, who has a weak leg, can't handle Mr. Fu. It seems that he thinks too much!

He immediately changed his expression, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth and a cold face.

He walked over slowly, glanced at Su Nan, and his smile deepened.

"It seems to be recovering well..."

Su Nan smiled and raised his eyebrows, "I'm sure your whole family will get better soon."

Lying alone on the ground, are the two of them still chatting?

Mr. Fu's scalp was numb with anger, "Fu Yechuan, are you blind?"

heard.

Fu Yechuan gave him a condescending look, his hands in his pockets were casual, and there was no change.

He opened his mouth, the smile on the corner of his lips was a little cold, and his eyes were heavy:

"Master, why are you still walking around when you are not in good health? It seems that the housekeeper did not take good care of you. I must change to a better housekeeper!"

"you dare--"

Mr. Fu was shaking with anger, trying to restrain his emotions, but his face was already flushed.

Of course Fu Yechuan dared, why did he dare not?

To this day, no one can threaten him.

He didn't ask what happened here, and he didn't need to speak. Anyway, the situation was clear, and Su Nan would never be the one to suffer.

He stretched out his hand and picked up Mr. Fu, with a strong aura, and his movements did not have the slightest hint of gentleness.

Wu Tutu immediately went over to take over, untied him from the chair, then controlled him by his side, and forced him to leave here step by step.

When passing by the two bodyguards, he paused.

"You're not leaving yet?"

The two looked at each other and left immediately.

They were originally from this club, and they were borrowed by Mr. Fu to make up the scene, and they didn't want to get involved in their internal affairs.

Neither the Su family nor the Fu family can afford to offend either.

There were only three people left in the box.

Su Nan smiled coldly, and Yu Lou guarded her expressionlessly.

No matter how Fu Yechuan saw it, it was not pleasing to the eye.

There was a cold light at the bottom of his eyes, and he suddenly smiled:

"The old man is seriously ill, don't worry about it."