Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

  Chapter 451 We are in a relationship, the third master is the family law (3 more)

  When Song Feng saw Qiao Wangbei in the evening, his whole body was instantly cold and scared to death.

The black cloud pressed the realm, and the two armies were facing each other. The air was solid and thin, just a few seconds, but it was so long. Fu Xinhan originally saw the old lady coming and wagging his tail to jump on her body. At this moment, he also felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he obediently hid back to the dog. nest.

   "What are you doing?" Qiao Wangbei pressed his voice, his body was tight, his chest was shaking, his thin and cold face was pale with anger.

  It was totally unexpected that these two people would come together.

  Song Fengwan should call Fu Chen to uncle. She was entrusted to the Fu family to take care of her before, and this person was taken care of by the bed.

  The most important thing is this kind of deception, which really makes people angry.

  Fu Shen stretched out his hand and took Song Fengwan’s hand, led her behind him, and said bluntly: "We are dating."

  The old lady who followed immediately stomped her feet in a hurry.

  This kid can't be soft-tempered at this time, he has to be so blunt!

  Actually, Fu Chen had already thought about it, and he hadn’t found it. If they knew about it, he would never shrink back.

  He likes Song Fengwan and wants to be with her!

  This will never change.

  Qiao Wangbei clenched his fists with both hands and glanced at Qiao Xiyan beside him, "Give me the knife, listen to this kid, and confidently, we did let you take care of it late, but..."

   "Who asked you to take care of people in bed."

   "Furthermore, what is the relationship between you two, you are Fu Yuxiu's uncle!"

  Before that Fu Yuxiu unilaterally retired from marriage, he had already made it very embarrassing. Qiao Wangbei did not send it to him for so long. He did not kill the boy directly. He also thought that the Fu family would treat Song Feng late after the event, and sincerely make up for them.

  Thinking about the relationship between the two families, this matter of forbearance is over.

  This made up to make up, and everyone was abducted to his home.

  How can I bear this?

  Furthermore, after Fu Yuxiu’s incident, they didn’t even want to marry the Fu family as in-laws, but now it’s okay...

   and Fu Yuxiu broke off their marriage contract and became his third aunt again. This relationship is messy! In the future, there is no need to be criticized.

   "Dad!" Josiyan held his shoulders and motioned for him to calm down.

   "The knife!" Qiao Wangbei scolded.

  Just when he got out of the car, Qiao Xiyan locked the door and did not hand over the knife or get out of the car. He had no choice but to hand over the knife. Now his temper came up, and he wanted to kill Fu Chen.

  Josie Yan refused, it would cost people's lives.

  Qiao Wangbei admitted that Fu Chen was not Fu Yuxiu, he was a nice person, but when he thought of being kind to him for so long, all of them were deliberate deceptions, the flames in his heart kept going up.

   rushed over, reaching out and grabbing Fu Chen’s clothes...

  He has been a craftsman with a knife for most of his life, with great strength in his hands, with thick calluses on his fingers and palms, and he is about to punch him when he lifts a fist.

  Fu's second old man took a breath.

   "Uncle!" Song Fengwan hurriedly stretched out his hand and took his arm.

  He punched it down, and even if Fu Chen took it, he would definitely crack the corner of his mouth.

   "How long have you been dating?"

"in less than a year."

  Qiao Wangbei chuckled, "Who started?"

  Fu Shen hadn't spoken yet, Song Fengwan said directly, "I, I liked him first! Hit me if you want."

   "I don't know what your temperament is? Protect him?" Qiao Wangbei's heart was shocked.

   "I recruited her." Fu Chen was not scared from beginning to end, at most he was beaten up by him. It was worth it to be with her.

   "If I don't like it, no one can force me to do this!" Song Feng gritted his teeth late.

   "You two..." Qiao Wangbei was pulled by Song Fengwan's arm, and didn't dare to throw her away, "Qiao Xiyan, pull your sister away."

   "Uncle..."

   "Look north, listen to my words." Fu Lao stood up.

  Qiao Wangbei Even when he is in a rage at the moment, Fu Lao's face is to be given, and they don't know it, and there is no need to scream at other parents.

  He gritted his teeth with hatred, but let go of his hand first.

   "Fu Chen did something wrong, and he was wrong to deceive everyone for so long."

   "Wan Wan was still young at the time. If this kid likes her intentionally, he will try to please her in every way, and he can't stand it even if he is afraid. The whole thing is still Fu Chen's fault."

   "And for a long time to lie to us, even the father of me can't bear it. You don't need to do this, I will teach him."

  Lao Fu walked towards Fu Shen with a ruler in his hand.

  Peach wood color ruler, about a foot long, flat, smoothly polished.

  Song Fengwan had personally seen him beat Fu Yuxiu with a ruler, and he could really beat people to the bottom, and he was sent to the hospital that night.

  She watched Fu Lao get closer and closer, "Grandpa Fu..."

  Lao Fu raised the ruler and drew it towards Fu Chen...

  Song Fengwan's heart jumped, and he immediately rushed over, trying to help Fu Chen block this. Qiao Wangbei did not hold her, and he seemed to be drawn to her, very anxious.

  Fu Shen took her wrist and held her tightly in his arms.

   "Papa--" With a crisp sound, the ruler slammed on his back.

  Song Fengwan could clearly feel that the person holding him was suddenly convulsed, and his whole body became stiff.

   "Brother Three!" She looked up at Fu Chen's forehead, and the blood quickly faded.

  At the back, Fu Lao used ten percent of his energy. Fu Chen only felt that his back was numb momentarily, and after a few seconds, his whole body was numb and cramped.

  "Fu..." The old lady thought he would just be interested, but she didn't expect to start so hard.

  Fu Shen grew up so old, this is the first time he was reprimanded by his elders for taking the precepts.

  The old lady saw that his face turned pale, and immediately blushed.

  The father and son of the Qiao family did not expect that Fu Lao made such a heavy move. They were all taken aback. The Uncle Nian on this side was standing beside him, his heart was throbbing too.

  He knew that this matter was uncovered, and the Qiao family would definitely come back to be held accountable. How could the little girl entrusted to him be taken care of in bed?

  "Three brothers..." Song Fengwan had already blushed.

  Fu Shen stretched out his hand to hold down the back of her neck and pressed her face firmly in his arms, "Good-neck-don’t look."

"Fu Chen, they sent the night tonight, so that our Fu family would take care of them. It doesn't count if you take care of people in the bed, and you keep hiding from us, you say, how are you doing this thing?" Fu Old Nie My wrist was tingling with the ruler.

   "I like to be late, I don't admit it wrong, the other..." Fu Chen's back bones seemed to be shattered, skin and flesh torn, tearing like pains.

   "I recognize the others."

   "It's fine if you admit your mistakes, and you have to give them an explanation. I will not protect you in this matter!" Fu Lao raised the ruler and was about to draw him again.

"Father, you are merciful, there is bleeding behind the third master." Uncle Nian watched Fu Chen grow up, so naturally he couldn't see him suffer like this. "Isn't Miss Song young at the beginning? Plus she and Yu Xiu The relationship between the young master, the third master has never said..."

   "Ms. Qiao is pregnant again, and she doesn't dare to irritate her, otherwise he would have said it."

  "Be merciful, you really can't fight like this!"

   "I have taken care of San Ye for so long. Over the years, he has liked such a girl. Isn’t that too much to care about so much? Do you think San Ye doesn’t want to be upright and take her back to see you? Isn’t it a last resort?"

   "Mr. Qiao, our third master has not pleased others, and we know that you are coming over, so I bought a lot of books and looked back, just because I want to talk to you more."

   "It's wrong for the third master to hide from you, but he likes it. This is the situation again, what else do you think he can do?"

  Uncle Nian finished speaking, the tears began to fall.

  "This feeling is here, where are the ages and generations? It is not easy to meet people who are liked by individuals in this life. San Ye really loves Miss Song..."

  His words made the old lady blush. Song Fengwan was lying in Fu Chen’s arms and hugging him tightly, as if they were a pair...

inseparable!

  Lao Fu raised the ruler, but he didn't know whether it should fall.

  Qiao Wangbei sighed and walked over, "Old Fu, that's it..."

   Thinking of the situation just now, Fu Chen also protected Song Fengwan for the first time. The two hugged each other, making them look like villains who came to beat the mandarin ducks.

   "Uncle!" Song Feng's eyes blushed, crying.

   "What are you crying? I just took a bit of it, and it hurts like this? This kid kept us so bitter, what happened to it? You girl is too courageous, who is not good to be with, he is..."

  Soak in Fu Yuxiu’s uncle?

   "Uncle, I didn't mean to hide it from you!" Song Fengwan pulled away from Fu Chen's arms and pulled at the corner of his clothes.

   "Okay, don't cry!" Qiao Wangbei really couldn't see her red eyes, pitiful appearance.

   "Uncle Qiao, I'm sorry." Fu Chen endured the sharp pain in his back, and apologized to Qiao's family, "I still didn't think about everything, parents, I..."

"What are you talking about, you kid, you were so worry-free when you were a kid, how can you grow up so worry-free..." Old General Fu threw his ruler to the side, seeing that there was blood oozing on his back, and it was heartbroken. .

  But he didn't do anything. Qiao Wangbei was angry again just now. He punched it down, and Fu Chen couldn't ask for any good fruit.

  The most important thing is that if you don’t take the blame right now, I’m afraid you will have to endure a few more times.

   "Why don't you even hide your dad and me? Why are you so courageous!" The old lady walked over and saw his back, tears came out of distress.

   As Uncle Nian said, there was no way to pierce it at first, but then there was an accident with Qiao Aiyun, and there was always no suitable opportunity.

  "Sit down first, I'll show you your back!" Fu Chen is the youngest member of the family and an old man. The old lady naturally gave him more love.

  He usually does things extremely securely, and it is the first time he has been reprimanded like this.

  Qiao Xiyan stood on the side, arms folded, and he knew what the Fu family had made. In fact, they couldn't do anything to Fu Chen. It was nothing more than being deceived. He sighed and wanted to vent.

  Fu Lao had come down with this ruler, and it was inconvenient for them to continue to say anything.

  Besides, when things have reached this point, it is impossible for them to forcibly separate the two of them.

  As long as Qiao Xiyan thinks that he personally sent his cousin into the wolf’s nest step by step, the flames in his heart will go up inch by inch.

  He reached out and touched the carving knife in his pocket, clenching his back teeth.

  "Mom, don't look at it, I can just look back and do it myself." At this moment, some of the blood was dry and stuck to the clothes. It hurts even if he moved a little bit. The wound in the clothes must be terrible. He reached out to stop the old lady from lifting his clothes.

   "I'll show you when I get back to the house." Song Fengwan was also anxious, not knowing how he was hurt.

  "The medicine box is here, do you want to call a doctor?" Uncle Nian wiped a handful of old tears, his voice hoarse.

  "Give me the medicine box. I will help him. I get injured a lot. I can still deal with the wounds well." Josie walked over.

  Fu Shen glanced at him...

   Feel the look in his eyes, sharpening his sword, as if he could kill himself at any time.

   "Alright, then you can help the youngest. If it is too serious, we will call a doctor or send it to the hospital directly." The old lady was anxious.

   "Fu Sanye, let's go." Qiao Xiyan raised his eyebrows.

  "Cousin..." Song Fengwan looked at Qiao Xiyan with a guilty conscience.

"what's happenin?"

   "No, nothing." Song Fengwan gritted his teeth, "If you give him medicine, remember to be gentle."

   "Okay." Josie replied.

  The two went directly into Fu Chen's small study room on the first floor, while Uncle Nian made tea and greeted Qiao Wangbei and Fu's elders.

  "Don't stand up, come and sit." Qiao Wangbei patted his side. He was too shocked to hear the news just now. It is not that difficult to accept this thought, but this generation is indeed a bit...

  I am afraid that it will not be less controversial in the future.

  "Thank you, uncle." Song Fengwan also appeared very cautious.

  **

  At this time, in the small study, Qiao Xiyan was helping Fu Chen deal with the wound on his back. He suddenly touched the wound and Fu Chen groaned in pain.

  Qiao Xiyan raised her eyebrows, “San Ye Fu, I’m really sorry, I’m so rough and used to it, I really don’t understand gentleness.”

   Fu Shen gritted his teeth, "It's okay, you continue."

   "Then I..." Josie sneered, "You're welcome!"

  I almost cried, but this is my son, San Ye, I’m sorry for you!

  San Ye: Who are you, I don’t know you.

  Me: o (╥﹏╥) o

  (End of this chapter)