Chapter 89 Bad Life (two more)

  On the other side of the yard, Madam Fu looked distressedly at her son who was lying on the bed with pale and empty eyes. Zheng Ying also stood aside, looking at Fu Yucheng's appearance with frowning and frowning with worry. "Madam, why don't you go and rest first? I'll just watch it here." Zheng Ying said softly.

  Madam Fu shook her head, "No, how can I feel relieved? How did Yu'er suffer such a disaster! Yuer, Yuer?"

  Fu Yucheng's eyes moved slightly and did not speak. Suddenly, there was a bumping sound from the backyard. Even if the yard was not close anymore, it still scared everyone.

  Fu Yucheng's body was shocked, and his face became paler.

   "What's going on?!" Madam Fu was furious, "I don't know if the Fourth Young Master is ill, he wants to rest?"

  The people outside the door hurriedly came in and replied, "Madam, it is the warlord who took the young master and Miss Leng to the shooting range in the backyard." Apart from the warlord, who else would dare to throw guns at home?

Mrs. Fu was taken aback, "Leng Mingyue is in the mansion?"

   "Yes, the youngest took Miss Leng to see the Overseer in person just now."

   Madam Fu's face suddenly became more gloomy, and her voice was cold, "I see, you can go down."

   "Yes, ma'am." The man also knew that Madam was in a bad mood, so she quit as if she was pardoned.

   "Yes... is it Dad and Big Brother?" Fu Yucheng on the bed struggled to get up, asking in a hoarse voice. Zheng Ying hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and Madam Fu turned around and sat on the bedside to comfort him, "Don't worry, take care of the illness."

   Fu Yucheng paled and smiled bitterly, "Mother...I lost my father's face this time, I..."

   "What a shame!" Madam Fu interrupted him completely, "Where have you seen these since childhood? These are all normal things. It is natural to see and experience more in the future. Who hasn't had it for the first time?"

   Fu Yucheng shook his head, "But big brother..." Fu Fengcheng didn't have the so-called first time.

  At this moment, Fu Yucheng really hates this elder brother. Fu Fengcheng's existence makes all the people under his shadow desolate.

  Fu Yucheng heard from people around his father on more than one occasion. Fu Fengcheng was less than ten years old when he took the gun for the first time. He killed two killers in one breath without blinking their eyes.

Mrs. Fu gritted her teeth, holding Fu Yucheng's hand and said, "He is a cold-blooded monster! Do you want to compare this to him?!"

Fu Yucheng was stunned. Madam Fu lowered her head slightly and stared at Fu Yucheng's eyes, but her voice was very gentle, "Yu'er, you were raised by your mother herself, and you know how good you are. You just have never experienced this before, wait. If you learn, it will be better if you have more knowledge. But you have to remember that you are the mother's son, and you can't become a cold-blooded monster like Fu Fengcheng! Understand?"

   "Mother..."

   "He is a monster! A madman! You are a normal person. In this world... mad monsters have no future, talents have. Understand?"

   "Ming, understand." Fu Yucheng responded quickly.

  In fact, he still didn't quite understand, but he didn't know why he couldn't help but spit out these two words in the gentle eyes of Mrs. Shang Fu. It seemed that if he didn't answer that way, something bad would happen.

Madam Fu sat upright and nodded in satisfaction, "Good boy, don't be afraid. You should go to the military to practice when you and Aying get married. Don't be lazy at that time, study hard, and don't let your father down. ."

   Fu Yucheng nodded solemnly, "I know, mother, don't worry, I will."

   "Good." Madam Fu answered lovingly.

  Zheng Ying stood silently and looked at the mother and son, one hand gently supporting the still-not-obvious abdomen unconsciously.

monster? madman? Does it mean that Fu Fengcheng's temper has really become violent after his injury? Is it true that it is rumored that he will beat people? On the surface, it can't be seen, although Fu Fengcheng seems to be colder than before.

  And... I don’t know why Zheng Ying always feels that Mrs. Fu’s words are a little strange.

  Leng Sa returned to Leng’s house in the evening, she did not go home all night plus one day. The rest of the Leng family didn't really care how she was. Fu Fengcheng had also sent someone to pass the message in advance, so no one cared about her not coming home at night.

  The real worries are the Leng Er couple and Leng Feng.

  Seeing Leng Sa's return, the family of three breathed a sigh of relief.

  Looking at their apparently relaxed expressions, I couldn’t help feeling warm and guilty, "Daddy, I'm worried about you, I'm fine."

  Second Mrs. Leng took her to look up and down, "Is it all right? The city was noisy all night last night, what the **** is going on?"

   Leng Sha laughed and said, “It’s nothing, Axuan and Bai Xi have something to do. I’ll help.”

   "Then Miss Song and Miss Bai..."

   "It's all okay." Leng Sa said.

"It’s okay, it’s okay." Song Xuan, Bai Xi and An Lucy’s three Leng Er Madams have all met. They are all beautiful, smart, well-behaved and cute girls, and they are also good friends of their daughters. Naturally, Mrs. Leng Er I don't want anything to happen to them.

   "Your mother is right, it's okay." Master Leng Er also exhorted, "You are also a girl's house. Don't charge yourself up for anything. Safety is the most important thing."

Leng Sa nodded again and again, "Father, I know. Don't worry, don't you think I'm okay? It makes you worry, I didn't sleep last night." There are dark circles on the eyes of a family of three, obviously nothing wrong. Sleep, "Now I'm back, go to rest. I want to sleep for a while, I haven't slept all night."

  To tell the truth, she was exhausted all day and night, and running around all night without talking, drinking tea and chatting with Governor Fu in the afternoon almost killed her.

  The appearance of Governor Fu looked like a vulgar person, but in fact, whoever met him would know.

  Anyway, she drank tea with Dujun Fu, and felt that her brain hurts and vomits.

  I don’t have the ability to contemplate, how can Governor Fu sit firmly as the governor of the six southern provinces?

   "Okay, go and rest, do you want to eat something first?"

   Lengsa waved his hands feebly, "Don't eat." Drinking tea and drunk full.

   "Sister, I'll take you to rest!" Leng Feng rolled his eyes and stepped forward to support Leng Sa to her room.

   Leng Sa did not refuse, and while walking, he glanced down at him, "What's your idea?"

  Leng Feng asked in a low voice, "Sister? Sister Song and Sister Bai are all right? Didn't Fu Yangcheng say that they were kidnapped?"

   Leng Sa slightly squinted his eyes, "Fu Yangcheng? When did your relationship get so good?"

   "Didn't he live in our house?" Leng Feng said naturally, "He came to our house in the morning to ask if you have come back, so I will ask by the way."

   Leng Sa nodded, "So he was here, this kid has a little conscience. Didn't you tell your parents?"

  Leng Feng shook his head quickly, "No no!"

   Leng Sa reached out and patted his head with satisfaction, "That's good, everyone is fine, and everyone is okay to make a false alarm. This matter... you just forget about it."

  Leng Feng immediately covered his mouth with interest, "Promise not to say."

   "Hey, kneel down." Standing at the door of his room, he waved his hand leisurely.

  "……"

  City Zhonghong Mansion

  Hong Tianci paced back and forth in the magnificent hall a little anxiously. People around him were a little puzzled when they saw him like this, "Master Hong, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

  Hong Tianci gave his subordinates angrily, "What happened? Don't you know what happened last night?"

   "But...what does it have to do with us?" The subordinates looked at a loss, what does the affairs of the official family have to do with them? They did not kidnap any general's daughter, nor did they kill anyone in the residential area of ​​the research institute.

  Hong Tianci gritted his face, gritted his teeth, "Meng Fusheng that dog thing!"

  "Master Sheng?"

   "Shut up!" Hong Tianci said coldly, "There will be no such person in the Hong Gang in the future, so I remember clearly that Meng Fusheng has nothing to do with Hong Gang!"

  The subordinate, no matter how slow, understood that what happened last night was related to Meng Fusheng, he was shocked right now.

  These people may be very powerful for ordinary people and businessmen, but to provoke those above them is purely seeking death.

  It has been said since ancient times that the poor are not against the rich and the people are not against the officials. Meng Fusheng really made a big death.

   "Master Hong." A person came in hurriedly outside the door, "A person from the Fu family is here, and said... Tomorrow noon, Master Fu would like to invite Master Hong to have tea."

  Hong Tianci was taken aback, and soon his complexion became ugly, "Isn't Fu Da Shao the Fourth Shao?"

The man shook his head, and replied affirmatively, "It's a young man. Fu Sishao..." He hesitated for a while before he whispered, "I heard that Fu Sishao was kidnapped last night. He was rescued only in the morning, as if It's... sick."

  Hong Tianci heard this, the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch. Holding a trembling finger for a long time, he barely took a sigh of relief, and only secretly scolded Fu Yucheng for waste. But he nodded his head calmly and calmly, "I know, go back to Master Fu, tomorrow I will be on time for the appointment."

   "Yes, Lord Hong." Seeing the man retreat, Hong Tianci took two steps back and sat down, as if a little lost.

  The subordinates were a little worried when they saw him, "Master Hong? You are... Do you want Master Fu to question him?"

  Hong Tianci closed his eyes and said faintly: "Otherwise, do you really want to chat with me for tea?"

   "But... Didn't Governor Fu leave all the matters mentioned above to the Fourth Young Master? Like this, Young Master Fu... Isn't it?"

  Hong Tianci sneered, "How to deal with it is not just a word from the warlord? What's more...Fu Sishao himself is not up to date, and he wants his crippled brother to clean up the mess. Who can say anything?"

"That……"

  Hong Tianci looked down slightly, "Send someone to Fu's house to see the Fourth Young Master. Do it more secretly and go in private."

   "Yes, Lord Hong." The subordinate nodded respectfully.

  Hong Tianci sighed and said, "After all, this temporary player is not as good as the one who has been trained since childhood."

The subordinates said, "Master, don’t worry too much. No matter how great the young master Fu is, after all... Governor Fu will not really hand over the Fu family to a disabled person, right?" Apart from other things, those henchmen under Fu's hand may not be necessary. Can be convinced. After all, people who are capable are inevitably arrogant. Who wants to bow down in front of a disabled person?

  Hong Tianci nodded, showing a smile but not a smile, "This Fu Dashao is good at everything, but... bad life."

  (End of this chapter)