Chapter 179 Choice? (One more)

  Farewell to the researchers who were reluctant to let Leng Sa come out of the arsenal. Xu Shaoming, who was driving in the front, couldn't help but frequently observe the two people sitting in the back from the rearview mirror.

  I don’t know why, I always feel that the youngest and youngest wife suddenly become a little strange, but they can’t tell what is strange.

  After all, these two are not normal people.

  Leng Sa leaned on the back of the chair behind her back and closed her eyes to rest. She was still thinking about what Fu Fengcheng said to her before, whether it was true or playing her.

  If it is true, why would Fu Fengcheng want to tell her such an important thing? Does he really believe that she will not betray him?

   But then I think about it again, if Fu Fengcheng hadn't been injured before, such an ideal is really not shameful, as long as he doesn't say it in the face.

  But when is the undercurrent raging in Anxia, ​​which seems to be peaceful now? As long as there are capable people, who doesn't want to take the opportunity to take a gamble? Whether it's a century-old prosperous family of Bo or its own reputation, this is not a secret.

  The only surprise is that Fu Fengcheng has not changed his ambitions now that he has not changed his original aspirations.

  "What is so troublesome madam thinking?" Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa, but he looked relaxed and relaxed.

   Leng Sa calmly replied, "I want to marry the Leng family and the Xiao family."

  Fu Fengcheng didn't break her down either, but just said, "Do you need help?"

   Leng Sa shook his head, "No need, you say...I used Xiao Haoran’s secret to blackmail him, do you think it’s okay?"

   Fu Fengcheng naturally knew what the secret she was talking about, and he thought about it, “It’s not impossible, but... if this is the case, Miss Leng’s life will not be better in the future. Madam will not do this.”

Leng Sa glanced at him, "You know me? Do you think that if I don't do this, Leng Mingshu's life will be better in the future? If the Xiao family can't achieve the goal they hoped for, no matter how Leng Mingshu marries, it won't be better. No one can save the person who wants to die."

   Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, "It seems that Madam already has an idea."

   Leng Sa nodded and smiled, "Yes, I plan to chat with the third prince."

   "Xiao Yiran may not help you." Fu Fengcheng said.

  Xiao Yiran looked at the whole day laughing and joking, but he was not a good figure, but he was also an unprofitable character.

  Leng Sa looked at him in surprise, "Do you think I intend to ask the third prince for help? I am not familiar with him."

  It is Fu Fengcheng who has a good relationship with Xiao Yiran, but she is not cold. Even if Xiao Yiran looked at Fu Fengcheng's face and gave her a bit of face, she would not think that Xiao Yiran would unconditionally help her with everything.

   Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly and thought, "What is the lady going to exchange with Xiao Yiran?"

   Leng Sa smiled and said, "It is indeed an exchange, an exchange of benefits...everyone is good for it."

  "Wear your ears and listen respectfully." Fu Fengcheng said.

   smiled coldly, "Sorry, I didn't plan to say it."

  "……"

  When he got home, Leng Sa happily went into the study and held the phone to chat with Xiao Yiran.

  On the other side, Fu Fengcheng, who was choked a little speechless, was once again called by Mrs. Fu.

  Hearing the steward next to Mrs. Fu came and said that Mrs. Please come over, Fu Fengcheng's expression was a little gloomy, and even the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be a lot more solemn.

  The steward who came to spread the word tremblingly spread the word under the pressure, and then hurriedly quit. The young master didn't even want to see his wife, the relationship between mother and son is really embarrassing.

   "Young Master, Madam, I don't know that Mrs. Young went to the arsenal." Xu Shaoming said.

The    permission order was directly signed and written by the warlord. They went directly to the school to pick up the young lady and went straight to the arsenal. Unless Mrs. Fu can also place staff in the arsenal, it is impossible to get news so quickly.

   Fu Fengcheng said indifferently, "What if I don't know how?" This kind of thing can't be concealed, and there is no need to conceal it.

  Xu Shaoming was taken aback. Isn’t it because of this incident that he is not happy?

   "How did the Feng family matter?" Fu Fengcheng asked, tapping his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Xu Shaoming said, "Madam changed the Feng's family. Now Xue Bin is responsible for the aftermath of the factory. It is the deputy chief of the Luozhou Customs who was replaced by the young master. The wife seems to be planning to recognize the transfer. Feng family swallowed the money, the 600,000 loan will be transferred to the factory under his wife's name in the next few days.

  Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Madam admits it herself? There is no episode of Feng's family?"

  Xu Shaoming shook his head, his expression also a little confused.

  Ms. Fu has hardly moved with the Feng family in recent years. She originally thought that the relationship should be normal. But this time the Feng family swallowed hundreds of thousands of yuan in one fell swoop, so his wife actually recognized that? This is not quite like that lady's style and character.

   "600,000 Feng's family only vomited more than 300,000, and in the past two months, in the name of expanding their business, they also greeted a lot of money." Xu Shaoming added.

   Fu Fengcheng looked down and thought for a moment, and said lightly: "The Feng family...Feng Zhaohui, introduce him to the casino under Hong Tianci."

  Xu Shaoming's face changed slightly, and he looked at Fu Fengcheng in surprise.

  It can be said that pushing people into the casino is quite unscrupulous, and most young people always hate people who gamble excessively. Doing this...how much do you hate the Feng family?

  "Young Master, like this...Where did Feng Zhaohui offend Da Young?" Even if it is offended, it should be Feng Zhaowu?

   Feng Zhaohui’s goods fell into Wei Changxiu's hands and it was miserable enough. Not to mention the disability of his legs, even men can't do it now, even though it is worthy of the crime, it is still miserable.

   is still remembered by the young and old, Xu Shaoming feels that it is better for him to find a place to hang the southeast branch by himself.

  Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "I just want to see what is the bottom line of Madam's tolerance for Feng's family."

   "..." So you induced Feng Zhaohui to gamble? If you change someone, you are a scum, don't you think you are a little crazy?

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at him lightly, "If he has concentration, who can force him?"

  "..." Do you think Feng Zhaohui has concentration?

   "Let's go." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

  Xu Shaoming was taken aback, "Huh? Where to go?"

  Fu Fengcheng said: "Go and see Madam."

   "Oh, yes." Xu Shaoming hurried forward, pushing Fu Fengcheng's wheelchair towards the outside.

  When passing by Leng Sa’s study, I heard Leng Sa’s laughter and voices. The young lady, who was lazily leaning on the chair with the phone, was chatting with the person on the opposite side of the phone, apparently having a very pleasant chat with the third prince, Xu Shaoming felt that the breath on the young man's body became more cold and solemn.

  Ms. Fu asked Fu Fengcheng and there was nothing new to talk about, after all, there was no mother-child friendship between them to talk about.

  However, tonight Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying were not there. They changed to Gong Sihe and talked to Mrs. Fu with a girl who looked familiar with Fu Fengcheng.

  Gong Sihe sat aside, but the young girl stood behind Madam Fu, holding her shoulders diligently.

  If it weren't for the embroidered satin clothes, Xu Shaoming would have thought it was the girl next to Mrs. Fu.

  A closer look at Xu Shaoming can’t help but feel happy. Isn’t this Miss Feng Jia who blocked Da Shao Road in the garden before, Da Shao’s cousin?

"Mother."

   "Young Master." Seeing Fu Fengcheng coming in, Gong Sihe immediately got up and greeted him neither humble nor arrogant.

   "Cousin." The cousin Feng, who was standing behind Madam Fu, was a little bit shy and timid.

  All the people present can also see it naturally, Gong Sihe couldn't help but frown slightly.

  She reads a lot of books like this, and people who have their own careers don’t like this kind of woman who wants to live a good life by clinging to men.

  Even if she herself has such unspeakable thoughts about Fu Fengcheng, she still doesn't like her cousin Feng.

  Fu Fengcheng somehow nodded to Gong Sihe as a response, and simply ignored cousin Feng.

  This is the second time that cousin Feng has been so unceremoniously denied face by Fu Fengcheng, and now her cheeks are flushed and she lowered her head aggrievedly.

  Ms. Fu turned her head sideways and saw her faintly without speaking.

  Fu Fengcheng said: "Mother is looking for me, what's the matter?"

  Ms. Fu said: "What? I can't find you if I have nothing to do? When does a mother of mine have to have a reason to even want to see my son?"

   Fu Fengcheng didn't refute, nodded, and he didn't speak any more.

"..." The atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassing, Gong Sihe wanted to leave when the situation was not right, "Madam and Young Master have something to say, I won't stay much as an outsider." I have heard about Madam Fu and Da Fu a long time ago. She doesn't want to get along, she doesn't want to get involved in the fighting between mother and son, when the time comes, she will only be bothered and not pleased by the inside and outside.

  Ms. Fu nodded slightly, and said: "Fengcheng's body still has to work hard for Doctor Gong."

   Gong Sihe smiled and said, "I am a doctor. These are all things that belong to me, so how difficult is it to talk about."

   Gong Sihe left without nostalgia. Soon there were only four people left in the hall. Xu Shaoming looked at Gong Sihe’s leaving back with some envy, he wanted to go out too.

   "Adjutant Xu, you go out first." Madam Fu suddenly said.

  Xu Shaoming hurriedly went to see Fu Fengcheng, "Young Master?" Without Fu Da Young's order, he would naturally not be able to move.

   Fu Fengcheng nodded lightly at him, and Xu Shaoming secretly relieved and bowed and exited.

  There are no more people in the hall again, and it suddenly seems quieter and more solemn. Even the cousin Feng, who was standing next to Madam Fu, seemed a little uneasy. Although she had her own careful thoughts, the atmosphere between the mother and child was obviously not something she could bear.

  Suddenly regretted not taking the opportunity to go out with Gong Sihe just now.

  Ms. Fu stared at Fu Fengcheng for a long time, and then asked faintly: "Do you know why I asked you to come?"

  Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "I don't know, please mother for advice."

Mrs. Fu sneered, "I can't control you when you grow up and your wings become hard."

   Fu Fengcheng was silent, and Madam Fu became more angry when she saw the resentment in her eyes.

Mrs. Fu said in a deep voice: "I'll just ask you one thing, do you care about Rongsheng?"

  Fu Fengcheng said: "Didn't my mother know it a long time ago? Rong Sheng is now in Mingyue's hands. I can't or will not care about it."

   "Okay." Madam Fu said, "So, you didn't care about what happened last night?"

  "What happened last night?" Fu Fengcheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he said coldly, "Mother meant that the fourth child deliberately took Mingyue to the rooftop to talk, and then let people secretly take pictures?"

"You know what I'm talking about!" Madam Fu sternly said, "Do you think I wouldn't know if Yuer didn't say it? Didn't Leng Mingyue do what happened last night? She is so bold! You two , You two are really a natural match, both cruel, wolves and ambitions! If something happened to Yu'er last night, Leng Mingyue would not even want to live!"

  Fu Fengcheng raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Fu, "Mother, you are so excited, there is nothing wrong with the fourth child."

Madam Fu took a deep breath and said coldly, "Leng Mingyue's vicious-hearted woman is not qualified to be Fu's daughter-in-law. I don't care if you really like her or for other reasons... From today on, let Wen Wen goes to your yard to take care of you."

  There was silence in the hall, and the pretty face of cousin Feng, who was standing behind Madam Fu, suddenly turned red, and water dripped from her eyes when she looked at Fu Fengcheng.

  Fu Fengcheng didn't give her a look from beginning to end, and there was only an awkward silence in the hall for a while.

   Mrs. Fu said: "What? Do you have an opinion?"

   "I already have a wife." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Mrs. Fu sneered: "Then divorce! Your marriage was originally a stopgap measure. The Overseer and Leng's family also told you two or three years to let you divide it. Now it's just a little earlier. Fu Fengcheng, don't care about you. What do you think, I am your mother. Since Leng Mingyue married into Fu's family, she has not fulfilled her obligation to be a daughter-in-law for a day, and she has always been against me everywhere. You want everyone to know that you are against you for a woman Mother?"

  "Do I have any other choice?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

  Ms. Fu said: "Take Wenwen back, or divorce Leng Mingyue, you can only choose one of them."

  Fu Fengcheng shook his head slightly, a somewhat indifferent smile appeared on his lips.

  Fu Fengcheng rarely laughs outside, so much so that Mrs. Fu always feels that every time she sees Fu Fengcheng smiling, she feels cold.

   Fu Fengcheng said calmly: "No, I have a third choice."

Mrs. Fu sneered, but her smile froze before she could expand.

  Fu Fengcheng has an extra gun in his hand, and the muzzle is pointed at Feng Wenwen.

  Feng Wenwen suddenly turned pale with fright, and forcibly suppressed the urge to scream, and she was shaking.

  She heard Fu Fengcheng whisper, "She is dead, I will ask Xu Shaoming to take the body out."

Fu Fengcheng stared indifferently into Mrs. Fu’s eyes, "I have a fourth choice. The fourth child is dead, and my mother should not have time to take care of my personal affairs. Or... the fifth choice, my mother thinks that you are under your hands. How many days can you hold something in my hands?"

  "You...you..." Madam Fu stared at Fu Fengcheng with a pale face. This was the first time that Fu Fengcheng had shown such unconcealed maliciousness and murder in front of her.

  In the past, Fu Fengcheng faced her making things difficult, either indifferent or tough or even implicitly angry, but he would not have such a terrible murderous aura.

Mrs. Fu never really understood how terrifying the eldest son was outside.

   Fu Fengcheng said leisurely, "What makes my mother think...you have the right to interfere in my private affairs?"

   Madam Fu gritted her teeth, trying to hide the tremor in her voice, "I...it's your mother! What do you want to do?"

   "Who said no?" Fu Fengcheng looked down for a moment and nodded, "I see."

   "What do you mean?" Madam Fu was a little unsure of what he meant, and stared at her vigilantly.

  Fu Fengcheng said: "If there is nothing else, I will go back first. Mother should rest early."

  Ms. Fu wanted to say something, but she was blocked by Fu Fengcheng's indifferent look.

  Fu Fengcheng turned the direction of the wheelchair and walked towards the door.

  Behind is deathly silence.

  (End of this chapter)