Chapter 141 Jealous? (Two more)

  Leng Sa hummed a little song in a good mood on the way back pushing Fu Fengcheng. "Madam is in a good mood?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

   Leng Sa nodded very candidly, "It's really good." So it is said that studying and scholarship is not suitable for her, Sven feels that something is wrong all over her body for a long time. After repairing the person, you feel relieved immediately.

   Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Madam is in a good mood."

  "Do you care about me so much?" Leng Sa was a little suspicious, and Fu Fengcheng chuckled, "Should I not care about Madam?"

   Shaked coldly, resisting the urge to reach out and rub his arms, "No, you should care about others." Can the people you care about have a good life?

  Fu Fengcheng said, "Madam, might as well talk about it, where did the fourth child provoke you? Is it really just because he kicked your book?"

   "Oh." Leng Sa responded indifferently, "It's not pleasing to see the appearance of his nostrils upside-down. Find a reason to beat him."

   "Huh?" Fu Fengcheng's voice raised slightly, obviously not believing Leng Sa's reason.

  Leng Sa was a little upset, "Your uncle stretched out too long. Anyone who dares to steal money from Master Leng will die!"

   Fu Fengcheng nodded as accepting this reason, but...

   "The Feng family stretched their hands too long, are you going to trouble the fourth child?"

Leng Sa naturally said, "Even if you hit that kind of garbage, you don't feel fast (crab). I have a way to clean them up. I will fight Fu Yucheng first and get out of my breath. Anyway, there is something...I seem to have no time to ask the big questions. few."

  Fu Fengcheng cautiously, "Madam, please say."

   said coldly, "Someone told me...Your uncle’s family has a beautiful daughter who seems to want to grab the position of Mrs. Fu from me?"

  Fu Fengcheng said calmly: "Like a flower like a jade? I don't know."

  "Will you know your cousin?" Leng Sa said in a bad tone.

  Fu Fengcheng said, “I really don’t know. Madam, if you have any questions, you can ask Xu Shaoming.”

  At the gate of the courtyard, Xu Shaoming greeted him respectfully and said, "Young Master, Mrs. Young."

  Leng Sa immediately let go of the wheelchair and handed it to Xu Shaoming to push him, "I have to leave beforehand, Yuan Ying, follow."

   "Yes, Madam Young!" Yuan Ying quickly followed Leng Sa with things in his hands.

  "Madam, wait a minute." Fu Fengcheng called to stop Leng Sa behind him, and Leng Sa looked back at him. Fu Fengcheng asked: "Madam... was you jealous just now?"

   Leng Sa chuckled lightly, walked back to Fu Fengcheng and leaned forward to support the armrest of his wheelchair with both hands.

   "Do you remember what I said last time?" Leng Sa asked.

  Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows. His wife had said a lot, but he didn't remember which one.

Of course Leng Sa didn’t mind reminding him, “No one can touch my things. Otherwise...I don’t mind using some means to do physical removal. Who dares to dye my head, I can dye him into a little green man, The one that won't fade in this life."

  I didn't forget to stretch out his hand and pat Fu Fengcheng on the shoulder, "So young and old, if you have any thoughts, I suggest you apply for a divorce first, otherwise..." He smiled at Fu Fengcheng, stood up and turned away coldly.

Fu Fengcheng, who was left in the same place, looked at her leaving back and laughed.

   Standing behind him, Xu Shaoming couldn't help shivering, looking strangely at Fu Fengcheng, who seemed to be smiling happily.

  Are you crazy? Young lady is so cruel, how can you be happy?

  Fu Fengcheng tilted his head slightly and stared at Leng Sa’s back, and whispered softly, "What a coincidence, my things...no one else can touch it, no one can do it."

  "..." People who are in the middle of two lunatics should worry about their own lives, rather than worrying about them passionately.

   "Look up, what the Feng family and his wife did to provoke the young wife." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

  Xu Shaoming nodded, "Madam has always dealt with what the eldest and youngest...do you need to help Madam Shao?"

Mrs.    had long wanted to get involved in the industry in the hands of the young and old, but she had to take the posture of the madam in charge of the Fu family and refused to bow her head to the young and old herself.

  The things that I can’t get are given to Madam Young by the young and old. Naturally, I don’t have to say much about what the Madam would feel like.

   "No need." Fu Fengcheng calmly said, "Let her play by herself, she will speak for help." Besides, this kind of small role can't deal with it, and it doesn't conform to his consistent understanding of her.

  Leng Sa, who was far away, suddenly felt cold behind his back for some reason, and he paused for a moment and almost collided with Yuan Ying, who was following behind.

   "What's wrong with Madam Young?"

   "Nothing." Leng Sa said, "Suddenly I feel that someone is calculating me secretly."

   "..." Who dares to calculate the madam? It must be impatient to live.

  "Mrs. Young, don’t you help me with matters of the Feng family?"

  Leng Sa disagrees, "Small things, what can I do for you? Go and inform... the surname is Li, right? Go and inform the surname Li, and I will invite him to dinner tomorrow."

   "Yes, Mrs. Shao."

  On the other side of Mrs. Fu’s courtyard, as soon as she entered the door, Fu Yucheng fell into a chair, still looking desperate.

   Seeing his appearance, Mrs. Fu's face suddenly sank, Zheng Ying quickly pulled Fu Yucheng, while persuading Mrs. Fu, "Mother, don't be angry, Yucheng, he just..."

  Zheng Ying also didn't know what to say, let alone Mrs. Fu, Zheng Ying was also disappointed in his heart with the appearance of Fu Yucheng.

  They went too late and didn’t see what happened at the time, but they could tell a little bit from the gossip of the subordinates.

  Fu Yucheng had a fight with Leng Sa, and...also lost.

  Zheng Ying frowned, stroking her aching abdomen.

   "You said, what is going on?" Madam Fu did not care about Fu Yucheng, but looked at a servant who came in with them.

  This man is the gardener in the garden and one of the onlookers who saw it from the beginning.

  Summoned by the wife to speak, the gardener was a little at a loss.

   Madam Fu said solemnly: "Don't worry, just say one, five and ten."

  The gardener swallowed his saliva and slowly calmed down, and recounted what had happened in the garden from the beginning.

  He happened to be pruning flowers and trees, so he could see clearly from the time Fu Yucheng hit Yuan Ying.

  When the gardener said that Leng Sa pointed his gun at Fu Yucheng, Fu Yucheng finally recovered, and said sharply, "Shut up!"

  "Go on!" Madam Fu said coldly, sitting on the main seat.

  The gardener looked at Fu Yucheng who suddenly stood up from his chair with a little horror, and then at Madam Fu continuing with some trepidation.

   Fu Yucheng closed his eyes, clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

  Listening to the bystanders retelling the situation at the time, Fu Yucheng felt like he had experienced the previous humiliation again.

   is still in front of his mother and wife.

   "Enough! Shut up!"

  "Sit down!" With a touch of the floor, Madam Fu slapped her palm on the table and said coldly, staring at Fu Yucheng.

  The gardener finally kowtowed to finish the matter, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

  Ms. Fu's tone was flat, "Go down and receive the reward."

  The gardener quickly thanked Fu Yucheng, who didn't dare to look ugly at all, turned and exited.

  There was silence in the hall, Zheng Ying sat down beside Fu Yucheng in silence.

  Fu Yucheng's face was blue, and his hands clasped the armrest of the chair tightly, as if he could not help but explode if he didn't do this.

Mrs. Fu is actually the calmest one. She lowered her head and took a sip of tea before slowly saying, "You feel ashamed? Feel angry?"

Fu Yucheng stared at Madam Fu without speaking, and Madam Fu snorted coldly, "I feel ashamed and angry. What is Leng Mingyue? You were beaten by her! Yu'er, have you been too indulgent these years? NS?"

  Fu Yucheng is not Fu Fengcheng's opponent. Mrs. Fu doesn't think there is anything at all. In her eyes, Fu Fengcheng is not a normal person at all.

  A normal person in this world would not be as weird as Fu Fengcheng. A nine-year-old child would dare to shoot at his younger brother. Such a person...what is it that is not a monster?

  But what Mrs. Fu could not accept was that Fu Yucheng could not even deal with Leng Sa.

   Fu Yucheng lowered his head in shame, "Mother, I'm sorry. I..."

  Ms. Fu said, "I don’t want to hear your apology. Yuer, remember today’s shame, and fight back! I heard that you have not had a good time with people in the military these days, and you have not taken care of your training?"

  Fu Yucheng was silent, and Mrs. Fu said, "It seems that I really spoiled you. Do you know what to do in the future?"

   "Yes, mother." Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth, "I will work hard. One day I will personally return today's humiliation."

Mrs. Fu said, "What are you staring at Leng Mingyue for? You have to remember that your goal is-Fu Fengcheng."

   Fu Yucheng lowered his head, "Yes, mother."

  Ms. Fu raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, and said softly, "Well, you are also tired today. Let's go back and rest. Ah Ying, ask the doctor to come over and show Yu'er."

   "Yes, mother."

  When Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying got up and went out, Mrs. Fu's expression became more and more gloomy, "Feng San."

   "Madam."

   "What is going on with that Leng Mingyue?!" Madam Fu asked with an ugly face.

  Feng San's face was also full of doubts, "Madam, forgive me. We have checked Mrs. Elder and Young Master carefully before, and indeed we haven't found any problems."

  The third young lady from Leng's family, is it true that she hides so deeply? Or is there any powerful person behind the scenes? If so, how did you hide it from the Overseer and the younger?

   "Forget it, things are already like this." Madam Fu said coldly, "Send a message to Yan'er, let her come back, and say that I have something to find her."

  Feng San nodded respectfully, "Yes, ma'am. Madam, the last time the lady meant to let my uncle stay in Yongcheng..."

  Because of this, Fu Anyan and his wife have stayed in Yongcheng, but Mrs. Fu still hopes that her son-in-law will return to General Chi and are not too keen on this matter.

Mrs. Fu frowned, lowered her head and thought for a moment, "Yu'er does need some people by her side, but the Zheng family is not suitable."

  Feng's family background is too weak, there is no decent talent to assist Fu Yucheng.

  But if Fu Yucheng is surrounded by Zheng family members, Mrs. Fu is not at ease. So, my son-in-law... is a good choice.

  "Go and tell Yan'er, I agreed to what she said last time." Madam Fu quickly made a decision.

  Feng San nodded, "Yes, ma'am."

  (End of this chapter)