Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Chapter 141 Jealous? (two more)

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

Leng Sa nodded and said very frankly, "It's really good." So it's not suitable for her to study and study. After a long time, she feels something wrong all over her body. After repairing the person, I feel comfortable all over.

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

"So concerned about me?" Leng Sa was a little suspicious, Fu Fengcheng chuckled, "Shouldn't I care about Madam?"

Leng Sa shivered, resisting the urge to reach out and rub his arms, "No need, young master, you should care about others." Can the people you care about have a good life?

Fu Fengcheng said: "Madam, why don't you tell me, where did the fourth brother offend you? Is it really because he kicked your book?"

"Oh." Leng Sa's reaction was very cold, "It's not pleasing to see his nostrils upturned, so find a reason to beat him up."

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

Leng Sa was a little upset, "Your uncle's hand is too long, anyone who dares to steal money from Lord Leng will die!"

Fu Fengcheng nodded as he accepted the reason, but...

"The Feng family's hand is too long, are you going to trouble the fourth child?"

Leng Sa took it for granted, "Even if you beat that kind of garbage, you won't feel happy (crabs). I have a lot of ways to deal with them. First, I beat Fu Yucheng to vent my anger. Speaking of which, there is something... I don't seem to have time to ask the boss. few."

Fu Fengcheng said cautiously, "Madam, please tell me."

Leng Sa said, "Someone told me...your uncle's family has a daughter who is as beautiful as a flower, and it seems that she wants to steal the position of the eldest wife of the Fu family from me?"

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently: "Like flowers and jade? I don't know."

"Your cousin, don't you know?" Leng Sa said in a bad tone.

Fu Fengcheng said, "I really don't know. If Madam has any questions, you can ask Xu Shaoming."

While speaking, he had already reached the gate of the courtyard, Xu Shaoming came out to welcome him and said respectfully, "Eldest Young Master, Young Madam."

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

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

"Madam wait a moment." Behind him, Fu Fengcheng called out to Leng Sa, and Leng Sa turned to look at him. Fu Fengcheng asked: "Ma'am just now... are you jealous?"

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

"Young Master, do you remember what I said last time?" Leng Sa asked.

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows. Madam said a lot, but he couldn't remember which ones.

Of course, Leng Sa didn't mind reminding him, "No one can touch my things. Otherwise... I don't mind doing some physical cleaning. Whoever dares to dye my head, I can dye him into a little green man. The kind that never fades in this lifetime.”

After finishing speaking, he still did not forget to reach out and pat Fu Fengcheng on the shoulder, "So young master, if you have any thoughts, I suggest you apply for divorce first, otherwise..." Smiling at Fu Fengcheng, Leng Sa stood up, turned around and left.

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

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

Eldest Young Master, isn't he crazy? Young Madam is so cruel, how can you still be happy?

Fu Fengcheng tilted his head slightly to stare at Leng Sa's back, and murmured softly, "What a coincidence, my things...no one else can touch them, no one else."

"..." People who are in the middle of two lunatics should worry about their own safety, instead of worrying about them in a sentimental way.

"Go and find out, what did the Feng family and his wife do to offend the young lady." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Xu Shaoming nodded, "Madam has always been in the hands of the young master... Do you need to help the young lady?"

The madam has long wanted to get her hands on the property in the hands of the young master, but she just wanted to take the attitude of the headed wife of the Fu family and refused to bow her head to the young master in person.

What I can't get is given to the young madam by the young master, so I don't need to say how the madam feels.

"No need." Fu Fengcheng said calmly, "Let her play by herself, she will ask for help if she needs help." Besides, this kind of small role can't be dealt with and it doesn't fit his usual understanding of her.

For some reason, Leng Sa, who was going away, suddenly felt cold behind her back, and her feet paused for a while, almost colliding with Yuan Ying who was following behind.

"What's the matter, young lady?"

"It's nothing." Leng Sa said, "I suddenly feel that someone is plotting against me secretly."

"..." Who dares to plot against the young lady? That must have been impatient.

"Young Madam, don't you want your help with the Feng family's affairs?"

Leng Sa didn't take it seriously, "It's a small matter, what can I do for you? Go and inform... the surname is Li, right? Go and inform the person surnamed Li, I'll treat him to dinner tomorrow."

"Yes, young lady."

On the other side, in Mrs. Fu's courtyard, Fu Yucheng fell into a chair as soon as he entered the door, still looking lost.

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

Zheng Ying also didn't know what to say, let alone Mrs. Fu, Fu Yucheng's appearance Zheng Ying was also indescribably disappointed.

They went there late and didn't see what happened at that time, but they could tell a little bit from the gossip of those servants.

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

Zheng Ying frowned, stroking her aching abdomen.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Madam Fu didn't care about Fu Yucheng, but looked at a servant who came in with them.

This man was the gardener in the garden, and one of the onlookers who watched from beginning to end.

The gardener was a little at a loss when his wife summoned him to speak.

Mrs. Fu said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, just say it."

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

At that time, he happened to be pruning flowers and trees, so from the time when Fu Yucheng bumped into Yuan Ying, he could see clearly.

When the gardener talked about the part where Leng Sa pointed a gun at Fu Yucheng, Fu Yucheng finally came back to his senses, and said sharply, "Shut up!"

"Continue talking!" Mrs. Fu sat on the main seat and said coldly.

The gardener looked at Fu Yucheng who suddenly stood up from his chair in horror, and then at Mrs. Fu who continued in fear.

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

Listening to the bystanders recounting the situation at that time, Fu Yucheng felt as if he had re-experienced the previous humiliation.

Still in front of his mother and wife.

"Enough! Shut up!"

"Sit down!" Madam Fu slapped the table with her palm, staring at Fu Yucheng and said coldly.

The gardener finally finished the story stammeringly, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

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

The gardener quickly thanked Fu Yucheng, who didn't dare to look at Fu Yucheng with an ugly face, turned around and withdrew.

There was silence in the hall, and Zheng Ying sat beside Fu Yucheng silently with her eyes downcast.

Fu Yucheng's face was ashen, his hands clasped the armrests of the chair tightly, as if he would explode if he didn't do so.

Mrs. Fu was the calmest one. She lowered her head and took a sip of tea before slowly saying, "Are you ashamed? Angry?"

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

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

Any normal person in this world would not be as weird as Fu Fengcheng. A child who was only nine years old dared to shoot his brother. This kind of person... isn't a monster, what is it?

But what Madam Fu couldn't accept was that Fu Yucheng couldn't even deal with Leng Sa.

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

Mrs. Fu said: "I don't want to hear your apology. Yu'er, remember today's shame and call back! I heard that you haven't been very happy with people in the army these days, and you don't pay attention to training?"

Fu Yucheng remained silent, Madam Fu said, "It seems that I spoiled you indeed, you know what to do in the future?"

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

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

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

Madam Fu raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows, then slowed down her voice and said softly, "Okay, you are tired today, go back and have a good rest first. Ah Ying, ask the doctor to come over and show Yu'er."

"Yes, mother."

When Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying got up to go out, Madam Fu's face became more and more gloomy, "Feng San."

"lady."

"What's going on with that Leng Mingyue?!" Mrs. Fu asked with an ugly face.

Feng San's face was also full of doubts, "Forgive me, ma'am, we checked the young lady carefully before, and we really didn't find any problems."

Could it be that the third lady of the Leng family really hid it so deeply? Or are there other powerful figures behind the scenes? If so, how did you hide it from the warlord and the young master?

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

Feng San nodded respectfully, "Yes, ma'am. Ma'am, last time Miss meant that I wanted my uncle to stay in Yongcheng..."

It was for this matter that Fu Anyan and his wife stayed in Yongcheng all the time, but Mrs. Fu still hoped that her son-in-law would return to General Chi's side and was not too keen on this matter.

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

The Feng family's background was too weak, and they couldn't bring out any decent talents to assist Fu Yucheng.

But if Fu Yucheng is surrounded by members of the Zheng family, Mrs. Fu is not at ease. In this way, my son-in-law... is actually a good choice.

"Go and tell Yan'er that I agree to what she said last time." Mrs. Fu quickly made a decision.

Feng San nodded, "Yes, madam."

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