Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 143, jealous? (two more)

Leng Sa hummed a little song in a good mood while pushing Fu Fengcheng back. "Madam is in a good mood?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa nodded and said frankly, "It's really good." So she said that studying and studying is not suitable for her. After a long time, Sven felt that something was wrong. Repair someone, and immediately feel comfortable.

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

"Do you care about me so much?" Leng Sa was a little suspicious, and Fu Fengcheng chuckled, "Shouldn't I care about Madam?"

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

Fu Fengcheng said: "Madam, why don't you tell me, where did the fourth child get you? Is it really just because he broke your book?"

"Oh." Leng Sa responded indifferently, "It's not pleasing to see his nose upturned, so find a reason to beat him up."

"Huh?" Fu Fengcheng raised his voice slightly, obviously 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 to accept this reason, but...

"The Feng family's hand is too long, are you looking for trouble with the fourth child?"

Leng Sa said as a matter of course, "That kind of **** doesn't feel fast (crab) even if you hit it. I have a way to clean up them. I beat Fu Yucheng first to vent my anger. Then again, there's something... I don't seem to have it. I don’t know how big or small it is.”

Fu Fengcheng cautiously said, "Madam, please speak."

Leng Sa said, "Someone told me... Your uncle's family has a daughter who is like a flower like a jade. It seems that he wants to take me for the position of the eldest wife of the Fu family?"

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently: "Like a flower like a jade? I don't know."

"You cousin, don't you know?" Leng Sa's tone was not good.

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

Arriving at the gate of the courtyard while talking, Xu Shaoming greeted him and said respectfully, "Young Master, Young Madam."

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

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

"Wait a moment, Madam." Fu Fengcheng stopped Leng Sa from behind, and Leng Sa looked back at him. Fu Fengcheng asked, "Mrs. just now... was she jealous?"

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

"Do you remember what I said last time?" Leng Sa asked.

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows. Madam had said many things, but he couldn't remember which ones.

Leng Sa of course doesn't mind reminding him, "No one can touch my things. Otherwise... I don't mind using some means to physically remove it. Whoever dares to dye my head, I can dye him into a small size. The green man, the one who never fades in his life."

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to reach out and pat Fu Fengcheng's shoulder, "So, young master, if you have any thoughts, I suggest you apply for a divorce first, otherwise..." He smiled at Fu Fengcheng, then Leng Sa stood up and turned away. .

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

Xu Shaoming, who was standing behind him, couldn't help shivering, and looked at Fu Fengcheng who seemed to be smiling happily.

Are you crazy? The young lady is so cruel, how can you still be happy?

Fu Fengcheng tilted his head slightly and stared at Leng Sa's back, and whispered softly, "It's a coincidence, my things... can't be touched by others, not by anyone."

"..." People who are in the middle of two lunatics should worry about their own lives, not for them.

"Go and check, what did the Feng family and Madam do to offend the young Madam." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Xu Shaoming nodded, "The madam has always been in the hands of the young master... do you need to help the young madam?"

Mrs. has long wanted to get in on the property in the hands of the eldest son, but she refused to bow her head to the eldest son in person with the attitude of a high-ranking wife of the Fu family.

The things that I couldn't get were given to the young lady by the young master. I don't need to say more about the mood of the lady.

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

Leng Sa, who was far away, suddenly felt cold behind her for some reason, and she paused for a while and almost collided with Yuan Ying, who was following behind.

"What's wrong with the young lady?"

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

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

"Young madam, don't you want to help me with the Feng family's affairs?"

Leng Sa disagrees, "What can I help you with a small matter? Go and inform...the surname is Li, right? Go and inform the surnamed Li, I will invite him to dinner tomorrow."

"Yes, young lady."

On the other side, in Mrs. Fu's yard, as soon as she entered the door, Fu Yucheng fell into the chair, 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, Zheng Ying was indescribably disappointed in Fu Yucheng's appearance.

They arrived late and didn't see what was going on, but they could tell a little from the gossip of the servants.

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

Zheng Ying frowned, stroking her slightly aching abdomen.

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

This man is the gardener in the garden and one of the onlookers who watch from start to finish.

The florist was a little overwhelmed when he was summoned to speak by the lady in person.

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

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

He happened to be pruning flowers and trees at the time, so he could see clearly from the time Fu Yucheng hit Yuan Ying.

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

"Go on!" Mrs. Fu said coldly, sitting in the main seat.

The gardener looked at Fu Yucheng, who suddenly stood up from the chair, with a little horror, and then at Mrs. Fu, who continued with a little fear.

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

Listening to bystanders recounting the situation, Fu Yucheng felt as if he had relived his previous humiliation.

Still in front of his mother and wife.

"Enough! Shut up!"

"Sit down!" With a touch of the ground, Mrs. Fu slapped her palm on the table and stared at Fu Yucheng in a cold voice.

The gardener finally stammered and finished talking, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Fu's tone was flat, "Go down to receive the reward."

The florist thanked him quickly, and didn't dare to look at Fu Yucheng, who had an ugly face, turned around and left.

The hall was silent, Zheng Ying sat beside Fu Yucheng with his eyes down.

Fu Yucheng's face was ashen, and his hands were tightly clasped on the armrest of the chair, as if he wouldn't be able to help burst out if he didn't do so.

Mrs. Fu is the calmest one. She lowered her head and took a sip of tea before slowly saying, "Do you feel ashamed? Feel angry?"

Fu Yucheng glared at Madam Fu and did not speak, Madam Fu snorted coldly, "I also feel ashamed and angry. What is Leng Mingyue? You were pressed and beaten by her! Yuer, are you my mother all these years? Are you too indulgent?"

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

A normal person in this world would not be as weird as Fu Fengcheng. A nine-year-old child dared to shoot at his younger brother. This kind of person... is not a monster?

But what Mrs. Fu can't accept is that Fu Yucheng can'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 didn't get along well with people in the army these days, and you didn't care about training. ?"

Fu Yucheng was silent, and Mrs. Fu said, "It seems that I really spoiled you. Do 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, "Why are you staring at Leng Mingyue? You have to remember that your goal is - Fu Fengcheng."

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

Mrs. Fu raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, then said softly, "Okay, you are tired today, so go back and have a good rest. Aying, ask the doctor to come over and show Yu'er."

"Yes, mother."

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

"Mrs."

"What the **** is going on with that Leng Mingyue?!" Mrs. Fu asked with an ugly face.

Feng San's face is also full of doubts, "Mrs. forgive me, we have checked the first and second madams carefully before, and we did not find any problems."

The third lady of the Leng family, is it really hidden that deep? Or is there some great character behind the scenes? If so, how did he hide from the Overseer and the young master?

"Forget it, it's already like this." Mrs. Fu said coldly, "Send a message to Yan'er, ask her to come back, and say I have something to look for her."

Feng San nodded respectfully, "Yes, ma'am. Ma'am, last time Miss wanted to let you stay in Yongcheng..."

For this reason, Fu Anyan and his wife stayed in Yongcheng and did not leave, but Mrs. Fu still hoped that her son-in-law would return to General Chi and not be too keen on this matter.

Mrs. Fu frowned and lowered her head to think for a moment, "Yu'er does need some people, but the Zheng family is not suitable."

The Feng family's background is too weak, and they can't come up with any decent talents to assist Fu Yucheng.

But if Fu Yucheng was surrounded by Zheng family members, Mrs. Fu would not be at ease. In that case, my son-in-law... is a good choice.

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

Feng San nodded, "Yes, ma'am."