Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 56, Fu Fengcheng’s wife!

The door was pushed open from the outside. In the dark night, a slender and slender girl stood at the door. Because of the dim light, the people inside could not see her face.

"Who are you?!"

Leng Sa stepped into the yard, and the faint firelight showed a beautiful face on her face.

"What are you doing here? Get the **** out of here!" Fu Yangcheng roared sharply when he saw a flash of surprise in Leng Sa's eyes.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, "This lady... looks like a student? Know Fu Wushao?"

Before she could answer, Fu Yangcheng said, "Who knows her!"

"Don't know? That's even better." The middle-aged man smiled at the cold and beautiful face. Compared with the girl in front of him, the one lying on the ground was hardly worth mentioning. Turning his head and winking at the person behind him, the two men immediately stepped forward and surrounded Leng Sa.

"You dare to touch her?! Do you know who she is!" Fu Yangcheng said angrily.

The middle-aged man didn't care, "No matter who she is... nephew, it's not that my uncle doesn't give face, but if you want to blame this young lady for being too daring, since she's all here, there's nothing I can do."

"What's the matter?" Leng Sa asked Fu Yangcheng, who couldn't move.

Fu Yangcheng was a little furious, "Are you a fool? You can't see what's going on? Who told you to meddle in your own business!"

Leng Sa blinked, "The anger is really big enough, it seems that the beatings are not hard enough."

"You!" Fu Yangcheng felt that he was about to die of anger. Does Fu Fengcheng know that his future wife is an idiot? Turning to look at the middle-aged man standing under the eaves, "Don't touch her! She is Fu Fengcheng's wife!"

The middle-aged man was also stunned. He knew that Fu Fengcheng's new fiancée was a college student or the daughter of some emperor. But he never thought that the daughter of the emperor would come to such a place.

It's just... everyone is here, what else can he do?

It's not Fu Fengcheng's wife, but she can keep it. Since she is the future daughter-in-law of the Fu family, she can't keep it.

A trace of killing intent flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. The two men surrounding Leng Sa had already reached her. Leng Sa took a step back, grabbed the wrist of a man who was reaching out to him, and pressed it forward. The other arm, and then folded the two arms together with a skillful force, unable to move.

Seeing this, the two men who were holding Fu Yangcheng immediately released Fu Yangcheng and rushed towards Leng Sa. Leng Sa kicked away the two men in front of him and met the man who was pounced on him. .

Fu Yangcheng was almost pushed and staggered, and the two men fell to him as soon as they stood firm. He has a lot of experience in fighting and gang fights, and now he kicked a person into a concussion. Then before the other person got up, he threw himself on that person and was greeted by a flurry of fists.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect a little girl to be so neat, so he panicked.

When Leng Sa got rid of the two men, he pulled out a knife and rushed towards the female voice lying on the ground. Obviously intending to take hostages to threaten them, Leng Sa squinted slightly, lifted the knife that fell on the ground with one foot and threw it towards the man.

Before the man could touch the female voice on the ground, the knife wind had already reached his ear. He was so frightened that he screamed, and the knife light flew past his ear, bringing with it a smear of blood.

"Ow!"

Fu Yangcheng stood up from the ground, looking at the middle-aged man who was squatting on the ground and screaming in fear, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, turned his head and looked at Leng Sa with a strange expression.

Leng Sa raised an eyebrow at him and smiled, "What is this doing?"

Fu Yangcheng turned his head and remained silent.

Leng Sa didn't care, he walked slowly to the eaves and kicked the middle-aged man, "What is the ghost called?"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at Leng Sa in shock.

Leng Sa leaned over slightly and raised the sparkling knife in his hand, "What do you want to do?"

"No...no nothing!" The middle-aged man said quickly.

Leng Sa gave him a slight smile, and with a whistle, the knife in his hand swept past his nose. The middle-aged man only felt a cold on the tip of his nose, almost screamed again, fell back and fell to the ground, desperately looking back, just wanting to get as far away from her as possible, "I, me, me..."

"Leave me alone, it's a waste of time." Leng Sa said: "What are you trying to do with this girl? If you're not honest, I'll slash with my eyes closed next time."

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva and looked at Fu Yangcheng for help, "Five young masters, I-I was wrong, help. I am your uncle, fifth young master!"

Fu Yangcheng didn't speak with a livid face. The man shuddered, "Miss Leng...forgive me, me, me..." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly twitched twice, and then fell to the ground trembling.

Leng Sa is speechless, what's the deal with porcelain? She hasn't done anything yet.

"Save, save me...it's so uncomfortable, Fifth Young Master...give me..."

Seeing the man on the ground twitching with tears and snot flowing, he frowned coldly, "Smoker?"

It's the same in any era, and there are always people who don't take their own lives for various reasons.

Fu Yangcheng looked at Leng Sa and didn't speak, but looked a little gloomy when he looked at the man on the ground.

"Bang bang bang."

The courtyard door was pushed open again, but Fu Yangcheng really changed his face.

Xu Shaoming stood outside the door pushing a wheelchair. It was Fu Fengcheng who was sitting in the wheelchair. There were several Fu family guards in uniform behind them.

"Miss Leng, Fifth Young Master." Xu Shaoming nodded respectfully in greeting.

Leng Sa clapped her hands, "Come on, I'll leave it to you here?"

Xu Shaoming said with a smile: "Miss Leng has worked hard, and I will handle the follow-up matters, please rest assured."

Leng Sa nodded and warned, "Don't scare that little girl."

"Nature."

Leng Sa walked out of the yard, Fu Fengcheng nodded to her, "Thank you."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, "Hands up."

"Wait a minute, I'll take you home."

"Come out." Fu Fengcheng said coldly towards the courtyard.

After a while, Fu Yangcheng walked out of the yard slowly, and stopped four or five steps in front of Fu Fengcheng, staring at Fu Fengcheng with arrogant eyes without saying a word.

Fu Fengcheng's eyes stayed on the bruise on his face for a while, "I heard that you want to go to Jiangcheng to join Long Boyun?"

"What's your business?!"

Fu Fengcheng sneered, "You can't even clean up a few bastards. If you go to Jiangcheng, you will only be thrown into the river by Long Baoyun to feed the fish."

"You!"

"By the way, you belong to the Fu family, he probably wouldn't dare to really feed you to the fish." Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Maybe you have to eat and drink, wait until your young master has had enough fun, and then send it to the road. Fei respectfully sends you back."

Fu Yangcheng is worthy of being a middle school boy, but he couldn't bear to rush towards Fu Fengcheng, "Fu Fengcheng, what's your business?! You are a crippled..."

Before his hand could touch Fu Fengcheng's shoulder, he was overturned. Fu Fengcheng squeezed his neck with one hand and directly pressed the person against the armrest of the wheelchair, and at the same time a cold object pressed against his forehead.