Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 199, conceal (two more)

Fu Dujun paced back and forth in the room with a gloomy expression on his face, and stopped to look at Fu Fengcheng, who was sitting on the side with an indifferent expression.

Han Ran stood aside and looked at Fu Fujun and then at Fu Fengcheng, standing with his eyes lowered, not daring to say a word.

When Dujun Fu finally had enough, he snorted coldly: "You go out first."

"Yes, Overseer." Han Ran replied, walked out quickly, turned around and closed the door, and then personally guarded the door.

In the study, Dujun Fu looked at Fu Fengcheng and asked, "Are those people from before?"

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I don't know."

Duke Fu was a little irritable, "I don't know?! These **** dare to do something in my southern six provinces, I think they don't want to live!"

Fu Fengcheng said: "Those assassins don't have any clues about their identities."

Duke Jun sneered: "The dozen or so big living people can't just appear out of thin air. Those weapons are always real, right? I don't believe that I can't find any clues! Besides, dare to do it in the six southern provinces. There are only a few of them.”

Fu Fengcheng said: "Who does your father think?"

Dujun Fu's expression froze, and there were not many people who dared to do something to Fu Fengcheng. But the few people that Governor Fu knew didn't look like people who would do such a thing.

If they were misled by the people behind the scenes, the consequences would be unimaginable, but it can't just be the case.

Duke Fu walked to the back of the desk and sat down, staring at Fu Fengcheng, "Boss, tell the truth, the person who assassinated you last year and this time...do you have any idea in your heart?"

Fu Fengcheng looked up at him, "What is my father suspecting? Could it be possible...I will cover up the murderer who wants to kill me?"

Duke Fu is at a loss for words. This really doesn't make sense. But Governor Fu always felt that he was hiding something.

Since last year's serious injury, this son has become more and more invisible to him. If it is because of his legs, it is not unreasonable, but Dujun Fu always feels that something is wrong.

Dujun Fu sighed, "Forget it, you can check it yourself if you want to. In the future, you should bring more people with you. Don't forget that you are not the same anymore... By the way, the person who went to the scene will call back. Saying that sixteen people died, Xu Shaoming is so promising now?"

Fu Fengcheng looked up at him and said lightly, "It's not Xu Shaoming."

"Isn't it Xu Shaoming?" Fu Dujun was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, "Is it... a daughter-in-law?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded calmly, and Dujun Fu's brows became even tighter. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he could only sigh in discouragement when he saw Fu Fengcheng's expression, "Okay, your own daughter-in-law, you See for yourself."

Fu Dujun felt that Fu Fengcheng was just playing with fire. If he were replaced, he would never put such a person by his side.

Even if she is really the third young lady of the Leng family, having such a skill of unknown origin is enough to make people vigilant.

Deu Jun Fu was a little depressed, he just wanted his wife to marry two daughters-in-law, how could one be more troublesome than the other?

Outside the study door, Mrs. Fu frowned and looked at Han Ran standing on the steps.

"Madam, I'm sorry. The Overseer and the young master are talking inside, please wait a moment." Han Ran said to Madam Fu neither humble nor arrogant.

Mrs. Fu frowned and asked, "Is Fengcheng not injured?"

Han Ran said: "Madam, please rest assured, the young master only suffered a little scratch and it is not in the way."

Mrs. Fu nodded and said, "That's good. Since I have nothing to do, I will go back first, so as not to disturb the Overseer's business."

Han Ran was a little surprised, but didn't say much, just bowed slightly, "Mrs. walk slowly."

A moment later, Fu Fengcheng came out of the study, and Han Ran watched him leave before turning around and entering the study.

"Overseer."

Fu Dujun's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Check carefully, where did those people come from. And the trash below! Such a large group of people came out of Yongcheng with weapons and came to them. Still ignorant! And... who leaked the whereabouts of the boss, let me find out!"

"Yes, Overseer." Han Ran replied sternly, he knew that the Overseer was really angry this time.

Last year, the young and old were seriously injured in a foreign country, so it's just that no clues were found.

This time, it happened only a few dozen miles outside Yongcheng City. If the Fu family can't be found out again, they will have no face to mix in the six southern provinces.

Duke Fu leaned back on the chair behind him wearily and said, "You said...what is the boss hiding from me? He is my son, no matter who attacked him, would I still favor the enemy?"

Han Ran was silent. He didn't know why he wanted to hide the Overseer.

Although the military governor usually looks like he only cares about business and doesn't care much about his family, Han Ran knows that since the death of Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu, the eldest and youngest are the people who are the most important to the governor, no matter what the reason is. .

This is something that even Mrs. Fu or any other young master can't match.

Han Ran looked at Governor Fu, and had something to say, but in the end, he lowered his head and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

There are some things that these people can't say.

If Young Master really withheld information about the assassins at the time, it can only mean... Young Master believes that the Overseer will not give him the results he wants, or it may be that the Overseer cannot give him the results he wants.

No matter which one it is, the truth must be something no one wants to see.

For some reason, Han Ran suddenly remembered the elegant and dignified appearance of Mrs. Fu outside the door of the study just now, and her heart shuddered.

When Fu Fengcheng returned to the room, Leng Sa was lying on the bed and slept soundly. Leng Sa had been exercising quite a lot in the past two days. In addition, he was already exhausted from the assassination in the afternoon.

Leng Sa is right, she has enough skills, but her physical fitness is still far behind.

"Young Master..." When Lan Jing came in, she saw that Master Fu was looking at the young lady on the bed with a complicated expression, not knowing what she was thinking.

Fu Fengcheng looked up at her, Lan Jing couldn't help but jump in her heart.

At that moment, she seemed to see a trace of murderous intent in the eyes of the young master, and a cold feeling suddenly jumped up her back. Lan Jing resisted the urge to retreat and stood still.

"Go out." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Lan Jing glanced at the sleeping Leng Sa and nodded quickly, "Yes."

Lan Jing hurriedly withdrew, and couldn't help thinking secretly in her heart, Young Master... Shouldn't he do anything to Madam Young Master?

"Um..." Leng Sa opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the person sitting next to him, "Are you back?" There was still a bit of distress and a bit of lazy hoarseness in his voice.

"Yes." Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly.

Leng Sa said: "I'll sleep for a while, don't ask me for dinner..."

"It's okay, just sleep."

Leng Sa reluctantly opened his eyes and glanced at him, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Fu Fengcheng leaned against the bed and looked down at her, before slowly reaching out and gently hugging her into his arms.

Leng Sa struggled a little uncomfortably, but soon found a position where he could sleep comfortably and stopped moving.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at her peaceful sleeping face.

Leng Sa's sleeping face is calm and beautiful, and that beautiful face is like the most beautiful and elegant artwork in the world.

But... Fu Fengcheng remembered the sharpness in her eyes the moment she fired the shot. Those are the sharp eyes that only warriors who have truly experienced the **** storm have.

She is even more amazing.

A dark light flashed across Fu Fengcheng's eyes, he raised a hand to gently trace her beautiful face, and gently stroked her beautiful lips with his fingers, "I don't care who you are, but... since you came to me, you are Mine." Fu Fengcheng whispered in Leng Sa's ear.

"Don't be noisy!" The strange hands on her face and the whispering breath in her ears made it difficult for Leng Sa to sleep, and she muttered in a low voice in her sleep.

Fu Fengcheng let out a low laugh and said, "Okay, let's sleep."

He lowered his head and choked his lips that were blushing in the light.

Lan Jing watched Fu Fengcheng come out of the room tremblingly, and after the other party entered the study, she hurriedly walked into the bedroom to see the situation of the young lady.

I was relieved to see Leng Sa still lying on the bed and sleeping quietly, with a thin quilt on his body, but at the same time he felt a little baffling.

The relationship between the young master and the young lady is so good, why does she feel that the young master will do bad things to the young lady?

In the study on the other side, Xu Shaoming, who had been bandaged, was standing in front of Fu Fengcheng, "Young Master."

Fu Fengcheng glanced at his shoulder, "Are you okay?"

Xu Shaoming was a little embarrassed, "It doesn't matter if you are careless."

Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "You have a good rest these days, and Xia Wei'an will come over tomorrow."

"Yes." Xu Shaoming nodded, "Young Master, the Overseer will definitely ask people to check what happened today, are we..."

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently: "If he wants to check, let him check. If we don't find the result, he won't find more than us."

Xu Shaoming frowned slightly, and said with some worry, "However, the Overseer may find out it's us..."

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him, "What did we do?"

Xu Shaoming immediately shook his head, "No, we didn't do anything. It's just... Young Master, my subordinates don't understand, why don't we take the opportunity to capture a few prisoners, maybe we can find clues about the people behind the scenes."

Fu Fengcheng said: "Do you still remember what Wei Changxiu found last time?"

"Naturally, you mean that the other party will repeat the same trick?"

Last time, the Chief Guard Xiu found out about the Long family. If the Fu family and the Long family had a fight, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But...

"Young Master really believes that it has nothing to do with the Long family?" Xu Shaoming was actually a little skeptical, but the young master firmly believed that this matter had nothing to do with the Long family, so he could only choose to believe it.

Fu Fengcheng said: "What do you think... what benefit does Long Dushuai do to me? Even if it is really the Long family, would it be so easy for the chief guard to find out?"

"Someone wants to fish in troubled waters." Xu Shaoming said.

"In this world, there are only those few people who are motivated and capable." Fu Fengcheng said.

Xu Shaoming sighed, "But we don't have any evidence." All those who dared to do something to Young Master Fu were a giant, and without conclusive evidence, not even Dujun Fu. What's more... they can't actually determine which side of the people behind the scenes is.

Fu Fengcheng is not in a hurry, "There is no need for evidence, he will find out sooner or later."

"Yes." As long as the other party shows up, the young master will naturally have a way to deal with it, and he really doesn't need any evidence.