Chapter 33 is too cruel!

  The people in the last room didn't talk about anything famous. Fu Fengcheng's noodles were cold and his mouth was a knife. When Governor Fu asked Mrs. Fu to go down, there was no result. Mrs. Fu could only be held downstairs by the girl with a pale face. After all, there are so many guests tonight, it is impossible for her to spend all of her time here.

  Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying naturally followed Mrs. Fu, and Mrs. Zheng will not stay long.

  After a while, only Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng and Xu Shaoming who stood by as the wallpaper were left in the room.

   "Ms. Leng was shocked tonight, please forgive me." Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa and said lightly.

  Lengsa sat on the sofa, with an elegant posture, "It’s okay. But..."

"what?"

Leng Sa looked at Xu Shaoming, "It would be better if this Mr. Xu didn't always stare at me. He was always being watched...I would be uncomfortable." That means she has nothing to do with her, otherwise She was so stared at her all night, she would have passed away with a single shot.

  Xu Shaoming was startled and sweating profusely. He did a good job of being concealed. Why did Madam Young find out and accurately identify him?

   Fu Fengcheng's face remained as usual, "It's rude, there won't be such things in the future."

   "That's good." At present, everyone is regarded as a person on the same boat. It is not good to hurt each other.

  "Cough cough." Xu Shaoming coughed slightly beside him. Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa turned their heads and looked at him. The two eyes stared at Xu Shaoming and he wanted to retreat, but the wall behind him finally hit the back of his head.

Xu Shaoming had to leaned against the wall and said firmly, "That...Miss Leng, in fact...if you take a stand outside, no matter whether outsiders change your attitude towards Miss Zheng and the Fourth Young Master, you will definitely think Miss Leng is generous and tolerant. "Even if an outsider doesn't buy it, he can still give himself a good reputation, right?

   Lengsa propped his chin against the sofa, looking at Xu Shaoming and sighed quietly, "Tolerant? Tolerant? Can I eat it?"

  “…” seems to be impossible, but…

Leng Sa said: "Adjutant Xu, people who value fame too much are destined to be tired of fame. Think about it, if your Fourth Younger wasn't a good brother, a good son, or a good student before, but a dude like the Third Younger. My son, will things continue to cause such a big trouble? Not only will the road turn dark, but it will also be more likely to be turned off.

  Now those young girls in Yongcheng who had secretly admired the Fourth Young Master Fu's heart are shattered to the ground, and stomping on the young girl’s heart is going to be struck by thunder.

  "..." It seems, can't it be like that? Xu Shaoming hesitated, "Miss Leng..."

  "I am a person who regards fame as dung." Leng Sa said proudly.

   "But there, madam..."

  "Madam will get used to it slowly. If you are not used to it, you can hurry up and change to another daughter-in-law."

  Xu Shaoming twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but look at Fu Fengcheng who was sitting aside.

  But seeing his young and old is not surprised, he is very calm and even mildly said, "Miss Leng, don't worry, you will be the only young and old wife of the Fu family in the future."

  Leng Sa tilted his head to look at him, how did these words sound like a curse.

   "In fact, if there is someone who you like, I don't mind being divorced again or divorced and died of illness." So, please fly freely.

  Fu Fengcheng raised his eyes, his eyes were relatively cold and stunned.

  Fu Fengcheng's expression seemed calm, but under that calmness there seemed to be some danger invisible to outsiders. It was like a volcano that seemed calm but could erupt at any time, and it was so dangerous.

  Leng Sa only felt that the hairs all over his body were erected in an instant, as if he was being stared at by some giant beast.

  The intuition of a sniper can save lives in many cases.

   Sit up straight and calmly, and instantly assessed the current strength of the two.

   Fu Fengcheng may be better than her before he was injured, but now...

  Fu Fengcheng saw her movements in his eyes, but the expression on her face did not change in any way. Just listen to him whispering: "I won't divorce, nor will the Fu family get divorced. As for the death of illness...Does the madam need me to prepare a cemetery for you?" He said that he died of illness.

   Leng Sa blinked his eyes, "In other words, if we get married, you won’t get divorced anyway?"

   "Naturally I hope that my wife will grow old together and die together." Fu Fengcheng said.

  "..." still feels like a curse.

  "Do you like me?" I have only met two sides, so I'm not going to grow old together, right? This one seems to have studied abroad since he was a child. Why didn't he learn the romantic feelings of those who got up early and studied abroad, and his thinking is older than that of the old man! If so, he has been engaged to Zheng Ying for several years, wouldn't he wish to swallow the other person in his stomach and never separate?

  Fu Fengcheng stared at her, "You are my future wife, I will naturally...joy, happy, madam."

   "What if I don't like you?"

   "What does that have to do with me?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

  Fuck! Fucked by Fu Jia! The surname Fu has never said that Fu Fengcheng seems to have a psychological problem!

  Coughed coldly, "I think... we can discuss it for a long time?"

   Fu Fengcheng chuckled slightly, "What does Madam want to discuss? For example, the shop called Jingshu? Or the place outside the city called Anyuan?"

  The atmosphere in the room gradually cooled a bit, and Leng Sa slightly leaned forward to look at Fu Fengcheng in front of him. Fu Fengcheng leaned in the wheelchair and looked at her calmly, as if he hadn't said anything.

   "Major, are you afraid of pain?"

  "Do you want to punch me?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows.

  Coldly glanced at Xu Shaoming who was standing aside nervously, "Guess, can he stop me?"

   "Cold..." Xu Shaoming wanted to step forward, but he only took a step, and Leng Sa's white and soft hands were friendly on Fu Fengcheng's shoulders. Fu Fengcheng didn't resist, just lowered his head and glanced at the hand that fell on his shoulder.

  Xu Shaoming met her smiling but icy gaze, and there was an immediate meal under her feet, frozen there, not knowing what to do.

  He didn’t know why he was afraid of a little girl who was under eighteen years old. The young man was not really without self-protection, but at that moment he really felt that if he dared to take another step, the girl in front of him would turn his head away.

  This is definitely an illusion! Xu Shaoming looked at Fu Fengcheng helplessly.

   "I'm a little scared." Fu Fengcheng suddenly said, "I just made a joke with Madam, and I hope Madam will be considerate."

  You don’t look like someone who likes to joke, staring at him coldly.

   "As an apologetic to the shocking Miss Leng, how about I invite you to watch a play?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

  Leng Sa raised his eyebrows slightly, and let go of the hand that fell on Fu Fengcheng's shoulder.

  There was a knock on the door, "Sister Mingyue, we are going to divide the cake, Sister Mingyue is coming soon."

   Leng Sa stood up, looked down at his appearance, "Then I'll wait for the great show, see you later."

  Watched Leng Sa go out and closed the door. Outside the door, the conversation between her and Fu Anni gradually faded away, and Xu Shaoming was relieved, "Older, younger, or...this Miss Leng is really a bit..." Too, too cruel!

  How could the Leng family raise such a terrible daughter? Xu Shaoming suddenly remembered that Fu Yucheng was beaten a few days ago. It wasn't them, nor was it Xiao Shao and Mr. Wei. Shouldn't it...

  Fu Fengcheng supported the armrest of the wheelchair with one arm, and his slender fingers propped his forehead, his lips gradually showed an interesting smile.

   "No, don't you think... interesting?"

   "But..." She might really do it to you. Xu Shaoming is actually not sure who is better than the young lady and Miss Leng if he really does it. Why don't you go back and test it out?

  "Don't look for her, you are not her opponent." As if seeing Xu Shaoming's mind, Fu Fengcheng reminded.

"Yes."

  "Go tell the old man, I want to marry the fourth child on the same day."

   "But..." Miss Leng is still not up to the legal age for marriage.

   "It's only two months, can't afford to wait?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

   "Wait! I can definitely wait!" Xu Shaoming replied decisively. Who dares to say no?

   Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes and smiled and said, "It's very interesting. With her...the Fu family will be more lively in the future."

  "..."

  (End of this chapter)

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