Being a Lady of an Influential Family

"Why are you here?" Seeing Fu Fengcheng walking towards him, Leng Sa was still a little surprised.

Fu Fengcheng walked up to Leng Sa and stood still, reached out and raised her chin, stared at the scar on her neck, frowning and did not speak.

Leng Sa quickly pulled his hand down, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I just got scratched accidentally."

Fu Fengcheng's expression did not soften because of her words, but the aura around him became more and more serious. The injury is in such a dangerous position, as long as the opponent has two points of strength at that time, I am afraid that it is already...

Seeing his expression, Leng Sa sighed helplessly, reached out and hugged the tall man standing in front of her, "It's really fine."

Fu Fengcheng silently hugged him into his arms, and after a long time he said softly, "Don't take any risks in the future, we can talk about it next time if the person runs away, but if..."

Leng Sa quickly nodded and agreed, "Understood, it will never happen again."

When Xu Shaoming and Wei Changxiu came up the mountain, they saw the two leaning against each other. Master Wei raised his eyebrows, "Hey, the two of you have already settled the surname He? Are we bothering you? "

The gun in Master Wei's previous hand has been replaced by an exquisite ivory-carved folding fan, and he is that elegant and calm Confucian businessman again.

Leng Sa stood up straight and withdrew from Fu Fengcheng's arms, and smiled at Wei Changxiu, "Why did Master Wei follow along?"

Wei Changxiu glanced at Fu Fengcheng and said, "Isn't this Young Master Fu rushing up the mountain first? I wondered if I might see a big battle? Where is He Rufengren?" Could it be that his corpse has been destroyed? ?

Fu Fengcheng said coldly, "Jumped off."

Hearing this, everyone looked at the cliff not far away. This cliff is neither dangerous nor too high, but it depends on luck whether they fall or die. He Rufeng jumped down by himself? Is it so virtuous?

Xu Shaoming immediately ordered the people behind him to go down and find someone to determine whether He Rufeng was dead or alive.

Fu Fengcheng took Leng Sa's hand and walked down the mountain, saying, "Shouldn't be dead." With He Rufeng's skill, the chance of jumping off such a cliff and falling to his death on the spot is not high.

Leng Sa was a little surprised, "You missed him?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "It was hit, but it shouldn't hurt the vitals."

Wei Changxiu couldn't help feeling a little emotional, "This is really a disaster that will last for thousands of years."

Fu Fengcheng said disapprovingly, "It's not good to live if you're not dead, don't forget... one of those people didn't show up."

"You want to use He Rufeng to fish that person out?" Wei Changxiu asked.

Fu Fengcheng said, "It's not that I want to catch him out. He Rufeng will be abolished if he doesn't die. If he doesn't come out...you don't have to mess around in the future. Moreover, with He Rufeng's character and behavior style, he may have been in a relatively strong position among the three before." status. Now that He Rufeng is dying, isn’t it time to deal with him?”

Wei Changxiu clicked his tongue softly, "In other words, even if He Rufeng returns alive, he might not end well?"

Fu Fengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "I hope he can last for a few more days."

"..." I don't understand Fu Dashao's brain circuit and don't want to ask.

A group of people went down the mountain and ordered the little girl held hostage by He Rufeng to be returned to her parents, and Leng Sa and others boarded the car back to the city.

Fu Fengcheng didn't speak a word along the way, but just hugged Leng Sa in his arms and leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed.

Leng Sa felt that he was in a bad mood, so she didn't provoke him and rested comfortably in his arms. She was quite tired after a whole day of tossing around.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening when we returned to Fu Mansion, Mu Honglian had already gone to rest, but Fu Yucheng and Fu Yangcheng were still waiting in the hall.

Hearing the sound from outside, both of them stood up and greeted them. Just a few steps away, they saw Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa walking in from outside side by side, followed by Su Ze with a serious expression.

"Brother, sister-in-law." The two called out in unison, then turned their heads to look at each other at the same time, and then walked away with a little embarrassment.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at the two of them lightly and did not speak, but Leng Sa waved at them, "What are you doing here so late without taking a rest?"

Fu Yucheng rubbed his nose and said, "Well... thank you for saving me and us today. The butler left dinner in the kitchen, do you want to eat first?"

Leng Sa waved his hand and said, "I ate a little on the way, I don't have much appetite."

The butler next to him immediately understood, "I'll ask someone to prepare some soup for the Young Master and the Young Madam."

Then he hurriedly called Lan Jing and Yuan Ying to help, the youngest wanted to teach his younger brother a lesson, it seemed inappropriate for them to stay here.

In a moment, there were only five people left in the hall. Su Ze looked at Young Master Fu and then at Fifth Young Master Fu who was about to shrink himself into a quail. He adjusted his glasses and backed away calmly.

Leng Sa sat on the sofa, took a sip of the fresh juice that Lan Jing brought up, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Big...Brother." Although Fu Yangcheng really wanted to show his strong side, he still couldn't stand the cold-faced Young Master Fu.

Fu Fengcheng asked, "Why are you in the capital?"

Fu Yangcheng lowered his head and whispered, "I want...I want to leave Yongcheng and walk around."

Fu Fengcheng nodded his head, as he accepted the reason, "How did you get out?"

Fu Yangcheng pursed his lips and said, "I told the second sister-in-law and the third sister-in-law that the teacher will take us to the countryside to collect folk songs." Governor Fu had just returned to Yongcheng, and he was very busy. Even usually, he doesn't have much time to take care of family affairs, but now the Fu family is taken care of by two young wives.

Fu Yucheng couldn't help but asked, "Annie didn't file a complaint?"

Fu Yangcheng glanced at him, "We're really going to collect folk songs, I'm not in the same class as her."

"Then?"

Fu Yangcheng said, "Then I told the teacher that there is something at home... I have to go back early. The third sister-in-law sent someone to follow me, and the teacher was not worried, so...let me go."

Leng Sa, who was holding the juice next to him, couldn't help but chuckled, "Young man, you are very clever. Where are the people following you?"

The expression on Fu Yangcheng's face froze for a moment, and his face was a little pale. Since Fu Yangcheng fell into the hands of He Rufeng, the people who accompanied him to protect him might not end well.

Fu Fengcheng asked, "Leaving Fu's family, what do you want to do? Continue to join Longmen?"

Fu Yangcheng shut his mouth and stopped talking, apparently he had no plan for what he would do after leaving home. Maybe it's just that the young man ran away from home because of his passion for a while.

How did you say that sentence?

The world is so big, I want to see it?

Fu Fengcheng also understood the meaning of his silence, nodded, "Very good."

Both Fu Yucheng and Fu Yangcheng trembled in their hearts. When Young Master Fu said it was good in this tone, it was usually not good.

Fu Fengcheng strolled towards Fu Yangcheng, and Fu Yangcheng backed away in fright. Seeing that Fu Fengcheng was about to get in front of him, he turned around and ran away without even thinking about it.

But before he could take two steps, he was pulled back by the collar of his back.

Fu Fengcheng dragged Fu Yangcheng by the back collar and went out of the hall. Although Fu Yangcheng struggled hard, he was no different from a fly shaking a tree in front of Young Master Fu in terms of height and physical strength. Fu Fengcheng dragged the person out without being affected at all, and Fu Yucheng who watched behind was terrified, "Big... sister-in-law?"

He didn't feel pity for Fu Yangcheng, he just felt pity for each other as a small animal.

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you won't die."

"..." Fu Yucheng shut up, and cautiously walked towards the gate, hiding behind the gate to peek at the situation outside.

Under the moonlight, Fu Yangcheng was directly thrown on the ground outside the door.

Then First Young Master Fu casually took off the cowhide belt a few centimeters wide around his waist, and with a snap of his hands, Fu Yucheng, who was hiding behind the door, couldn't help shaking in fright.

Then, there was a horrible howl and the slapping sound of the belt touching the human body.

Fu Yangcheng could bear it for the first few strokes, but soon began to howl like ghosts and wolves.

Fu Yucheng, who was hiding behind the door, was trembling. Every time people outside waved their arms, he couldn't help shaking.

It was as if the belt was not pulled on Fu Yangcheng's body but on his Fu Yucheng's body.

Young Master Fu seldom talked nonsense when he started. He neither asked if he knew his mistake, nor scolded others. The expression on his face was so calm that it was impossible to see that he was slapping someone.

On the ground outside the gate, there were only crackling sounds and Fu Yangcheng's crying.

"Brother! I was wrong! I know I was wrong, and I dare not do it again!" After all, Fu Yangcheng was only sixteen years old, and finally couldn't help but begged for mercy.

At this time, there were two light coughs from inside the door, and a cold and clear voice came, "It's almost enough, come in and have some soup."

The belt that was about to fall on Fu Yangcheng suddenly stopped, and Fu Yangcheng squatted on the ground pitifully with his head in his arms, "Brother... I really knew I was wrong." Woohoo, it hurts so much. It hurts more than the old man whipping him and hitting him on the board.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at him calmly, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yangcheng said, "I... I shouldn't have run away from home."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly and was noncommittal. Fu Yangcheng glanced at his expression cautiously, knowing that he was not satisfied, and quickly said, "I... I shouldn't overestimate my ability, I shouldn't worry my family, I shouldn't lie to my second sister-in-law and Third sister-in-law, you shouldn't lie to the teacher, you shouldn't trouble your sister-in-law, you shouldn't... you shouldn't implicate others... woo woo..."

Not to mention, I still don't think that Fu Yangcheng's heart is getting heavier while he is racking his brains to figure out his mistakes.

Especially thinking of the bodyguard who died because of him, Fu Yangcheng wanted to bury his head in the ground.

Fu Fengcheng finally stopped looking at him, and said calmly, "Since you don't want to study, you don't have to."

Fu Yangcheng was startled, and said awkwardly, "Brother, I...I really know I was wrong..." Fu Fengcheng ignored him, turned back and walked into the hall, "Su Ze, take him to Jiang Zhan. Go back to Yong Let him follow Jiang Zhan before the city, let him practice hard."

Su Ze stood at the door and took a sympathetic look at Fu Wushao who was still lying on the ground, and nodded respectfully, "Yes, young master."

I don't know if the young master is talking about letting the fifth young master practice well, or asking Jiang Zhan to practice the fifth young master well?

Gee, that's a problem.

When Fu Yangcheng came in slowly, Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng were already sitting in the dining room drinking soup.

Leng Sa took a look at his pale face, and looked at Fu Fengcheng's young man with obvious trepidation and smiled at him.

Fu Shao has a sense of measure, the pain is pain, but there is no visible injury on the outside, and I am afraid that even the flesh wound will not be visible in two days.

But thinking of the crying and howling outside just now, Fu Wushao will definitely remember this lesson for a long time.

Seeing him pitiful, Leng Sa said, "I've been frightened for the past few days, go to rest first, and see if he needs medicine." Fu Yangcheng went out.

At this moment, Fourth Young Master Fu truly felt that the brat in his hand was his brother.

The restaurant became more and more quiet, Leng Sa propped his chin and looked at the man sitting next to him drinking soup slowly, "Why are you so angry? Still angry?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, and said: "If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will still cause even greater disasters." Actually, this time is nothing, if it wasn't for Fu Yangcheng's unlucky encounter with He Rufeng, there shouldn't be any danger.

But this world is full of accidents everywhere, Fu Yangcheng is already sixteen years old and he is not a child. He overestimated his own strength, ran away from home without any purpose or plan, and didn't give him a good meal. He was really sorry for Fu Wushao's pretentiousness.

Leng Sa looked at him with a smile, "Could it be that Young Master Fu actually wants to punish me?"

Fu Fengcheng put down the spoon in his hand, looked sideways at her and sighed slightly, "You are different from him, it's just... I will be worried."

Fu Yangcheng was overthinking himself, and Leng Sa was purely an accident that no one could avoid.

Even if Fu Fengcheng did it himself, he might not be able to guarantee that he would be unscathed in He Rufeng's hands.

But... no matter what, worry is still inevitable.

The feeling of wanting to keep the most precious treasure so that no one can touch her and hurt her, even if she knows that she has the toughest and sharpest shell in the world, people and things that can hurt her are rare.

Too much protection and interference is a burden to her.

Fu Fengcheng tried his best to balance this feeling, he didn't want to be her shackles.

But... Looking at the glaring redness on the snow-white neck, the hostility in Fu Fengcheng's heart was hard to calm down for a while.

Finally feeling unbearable, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

The sense of fullness in the beauty's arms gradually calmed down the irritability and hostility in his heart, "Sasha, I'm afraid..."

Leng Sa supported his shoulders, leaned into his arms and listened to his heartbeat, and said softly, "I'm fine, don't worry. I will be more careful in the future..."

Lan Jing came over with the things and saw the two embracing at the dining table and immediately stopped, turned around lightly and went back to the kitchen with the things in hand.

Looking back at the two people in the restaurant, he couldn't help but lower his head and chuckle.

It would be bad if things could be delivered later and bother the Young Master and the Young Madam. The relationship between the Young Master and the Young Madam is really getting better and better.