Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 274, the price of the back door (one more)

In Fu's study, Dujun Fu looked at Han Ran who had just come in from outside, and asked in a deep voice, "What did she say?"

Han Ran shook her head and said, "Madam didn't say anything."

Dujun Fu frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean by not saying anything?"

Han Ran said in a deep voice, "Don't say a word."

The study was quiet for a long time before I heard Dujun Fu snort softly, "It's interesting to say nothing."

Han Ran was a little puzzled, "The Overseer means... madam..."

Dujun Fu said lightly, "With her disgust for the boss, she is willing to make it real even if it is a fake, but this time she didn't say a word, why do you think it is?"

Han Ran's heart skipped a beat, "Could it be..." Could it be that the young master is really not the flesh and blood of the Fu family? Because Master Fu is really not from the Fu family, so Madam didn't dare to speak up?

Duke Fu glanced at his young and promising adjutant speechlessly, "What are you thinking about? Of course someone reminded her in advance."

Han Ran breathed a sigh of relief. If the Overseer really doubted the identity of the young master, then the Fu family and the six southern provinces would never have peace.

"That lady's side..." Han Ran was a little embarrassed. In any case, as long as Mrs. Fu was still the wife of Fu Dujun and the mother of three young masters and young ladies, the methods used to deal with the vicious people would not work. On Mrs. Fu.

Fu Dujun waved his hand and said, "No need, just let people stare at it. No matter who contacts her, you must find out what was said and done, everything." She said that Mrs. Fu was not allowed to see anyone. , but if you really don't see anyone, where will the clues come from?

Han Ran nodded, "Yes, my subordinates understand."

On the other side of Mrs. Fu's yard, the quiet and solemn yard in the past is now a bit lonely.

The commander-in-chief Fu had everyone evacuated from Madam Fu's yard. Now there are only two cleaning servants and a girl who brings meals in and out every day.

Mrs. Fu's food and clothing treatment was not badly treated, but no one would talk to her. Not only the girl who delivered the meal, but even the two cleaning servants would never speak, or even look her in the eye.

After being locked up here for a long time, Mrs. Fu realized what loneliness is for the first time. At first, she would smash things and go crazy, but soon she understood that no matter what she did, it was useless, and Fu Zheng had already made up her mind to lock her here.

Once Fu Zheng has made up his mind to do something, it is difficult for anyone to change his mind.

Han Ran came over just now and asked her some questions. For a moment, Mrs. Fu was very moved. This might be an opportunity to go out or even bring down Fu Fengcheng, but sooner she realized that this might be a trap.

She remembered the last thing that person said to her that day - don't do superfluous things.

Excessive things...doesn't it also include the immediate ones?

In the end, she resisted the urge to speak, and said nothing from beginning to end. In the end, Han Ran left with a little disappointment.

Seeing Han Ran's back going out, Mrs. Fu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

She immediately determined that Han Ran's problems were indeed Fu Zheng's trap. Regardless of whether what Han Ran said was true or not, Fu Zheng didn't believe those things at all. He just wanted to test her, and once she slandered Fu Fengcheng, the consequences... unimaginable.

Mrs. Fu leaned against the window and stared blankly at the window, Fu Zheng... We can see who can consume more energy than who! After so many years, what can I not bear? !

With Fu Fengcheng as his company, Leng Sa feels that life in the training camp is getting better and better.

Exercise every day, look at the hard-working elites on the training ground and Fu Yucheng who is bullied every day. He can tease and tease beautiful men in his spare time. Life can't be better.

Hua Lao's medicine works very well, and Fu Fengcheng still insists on it every day when he comes to the training camp. Now his right leg has almost completely recovered. It's just that I haven't walked for more than half a year, and I still need later exercise to restore my original strength.

Leng Sa drove back from the outside, the training clothes on his body were so dirty that the original color could not be seen.

She has just gone through three days and three nights of wilderness survival training, and her tired eyes are shining brightly.

When I got out of the car, I saw Fu Fengcheng walking slowly in front of the barracks with a cane.

Although the appearance of such a young and handsome young man with a cane seems a bit strange, at least now he can walk freely without completely relying on a wheelchair.

"Actually, you don't need to be so anxious, right? Are you...will you really not lose balance between your left and right legs in the future?" Leng Sa asked while slamming the door with a smile.

Fu Fengcheng would not be unaware of such a big movement when the car came back. He walked back to the wheelchair and sat down before smiling lightly, "If this is the case, will Madam despise me?"

Leng Sa hesitated, "This... or let's be more careful."

Don't say she's ruthless and ruthless, Yan Gou really can't tell the nonsense that I love you no matter what you become.

Besides, why do you want to make yourself into a long and short leg? It's simply a waste of money.

Fu Fengcheng was not disappointed by her rude answer, but sighed, "I knew that Madam just likes my beauty."

"..." Would you like a face? Say it as if I grow up to be a saltless yaksha, and you will like me too. In essence, Fu Dashao is also a face control.

"Young Master, Young Madam." An instructor hurried over with a dignified expression.

Leng Sa looked back at him, "What happened?"

Fu Fengcheng is here for vacation, and the instructors who usually have nothing to do in the training camp will not come to him. The instructor was obviously relieved when he saw Leng Sa, and quickly said, "The Fourth Young Master is injured."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, "Training?"

The instructor shook his head and smiled helplessly, "No, he was beaten."

Leng Sa is not surprised, if Fu Yucheng was injured in training, as long as he can't die or be disabled, the instructor will not come to her. If it is really dead and disabled, it must not be this expression.

Nodding, Leng Sa pushed Fu Fengcheng to the barracks next to him and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"

The instructor sighed and said, "In the morning's training, the fourth young master dragged his feet a little bit. The first team couldn't help it... After complaining a few words, the fourth young master was probably not in a good mood, so he resisted a little bit. sentence, and then..."

Fu Yucheng was quite aware of current affairs in the training camp, and did not cause much trouble for the instructors. Knowing that he is a drag and his strength is not as good as others, he is usually low-key. Therefore, even if the people on the same team pushed him out and gave him small shoes, Fu Yucheng would usually endure it. Anyway, everyone is not without sense.

It's just today that Fu Yucheng suddenly broke out for some reason, and started fighting with others. He took the shot first, and people who thought him disliked naturally had no reason to be merciful, so Fu Yucheng was beaten so much that he couldn't get up.

Leng Sa said, "You still have the strength to fight, so the training is still too light. Let's give them a little more food tomorrow."

The instructor thought about the next training plan, sympathized with the elites in the training camp for a second, and nodded decisively, "No problem." These guys are just too energetic, as long as the training intensity gets used to it, the training camp The troubles started to increase. As long as you add some code, you will be quiet soon.

So, if the training intensity is too high, you will find it yourself.

"Where is Fu Yucheng?" Leng Sa asked.

The instructor said, "I just sent it to the doctor. The doctor said...the problem is not that it is a skin injury, but you must rest for a few days. In addition...the doctor also said that this kind of brawl-like training is not recommended, please Mrs. Think twice."

Leng Sa is puzzled, "I don't recommend it? What about fighting training?"

The instructor also smiled and said, "So this is just a suggestion. The doctor was inexperienced when he arrived, and he got used to it after a while."

Leng Sa waved his hand and said, "Okay, I understand. Let's go and see Fu Yucheng first?" The last sentence was naturally addressed to Fu Fengcheng, Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Alright, it's time to go and have a look. ."

"Fu Yucheng's progress during this period is actually okay." Fu Yucheng's potential is not bad, but he was too pampered in the past and couldn't train properly. During this period of time, it is still useful to unplug the seedlings and help them grow.

Fu Yucheng lay motionless on the bed in the infirmary. Although he didn't hurt the vital part, his whole body was hurt, and it hurt a little when he moved. Even his handsome face was a lot of purple, and there were some bloodshots on the corners of his lips that had not been wiped clean.

Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa came in and saw Fu Yucheng staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, and they didn't even notice when they came in.

It wasn't until the two walked to the bed that Fu Yucheng came back to stare at the two, as if he was questioning the two with his eyes, why are you here?

Leng Sa tilted her head to look at him and smiled, "Yo, it's not too bad."

"..." Fu Yucheng didn't want to speak. Fu Fengcheng looked at it twice and lost interest. The injuries were not minor, but they were all skin injuries, so they were not serious.

"You came to see my joke?" Fu Yucheng asked in a dry voice.

Leng Sa nodded with a smile, "I am, why? Can't see?"

Fu Yucheng pulled up the thin quilt on his body and directly covered himself from the beginning to the end, telling Leng Sa with his actions: I don't want to show it to you.

Leng Sa was speechless, looked back at Fu Fengcheng and shrugged.

Fu Fengcheng couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. Sometimes Fu Yucheng was so stupid that people couldn't bear to see it. So, he really has nothing to do with them, right?

Leng Sa didn't force it if others didn't show it to him. He just snorted softly, "It's going to be a month soon. If your ranking is still the bottom one before the end of the month, you can get out of here."

Fu Yucheng was a little dissatisfied, and sat up suddenly and grimaced in pain, "You want me to practice for a few months and then compare with others who have practiced for many years?"

Leng Sa smiled and said: "What's the problem? Do you think there is no price to pay for going through the back door?"

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Leng Sa patted him on the shoulder, as if he didn't see Fu Yucheng's face twitching because of the pain he was photographed, "Besides, didn't the doctor say that you need to rest for a few days, just in time... go back to the city. right?"

"What to do?" Fu Yucheng resisted a little, thinking of what happened before, he reflexively rejected it.

This may be an escape from what is to come.

Smiles coldly, "Your new big brother is back, how is it? Are you surprised? Are you happy?"

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