Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 446, Awake

Fu Fengcheng was dreaming, and the cold rain hit his body and face in the dream. The rain covered his eyes, he tried hard to open them, but because of the rain, his eyes also hurt. There was a wound on his body, and the wound was soaked in the rain on the ground and the blood flowed out continuously, which made him feel even colder to his bones.

In the blur, someone stood not far from him, holding a gun and sneered at him, "Fu Fengcheng, even your own mother wants your life, do you see how failed your life is? An Xia Shuangbi? It's just a joke!"

"Even your own mother can't hold you, why are you still not dead?!"

"Why aren't you dead yet?!"

"Why are you still not dead..." A pair of icy hands grabbed his neck, and in front of him was a woman's crazy and hideous face.

He doesn't feel any fear, he knows it's a dream, and even if it's real he just needs a wave of his hand to push people away.

However...the feeling of suffocation gradually came, but he seemed to be extremely weak. His hands were not half the size of a woman's, his arms were not half as strong as a woman's, and the woman only needed one hand to hold his neck firmly.

The scene before him feels both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Even my mother can't hold you, so why don't you die?" The smiling voice haunted him like a nightmare. He knew he was dreaming, but he couldn't seem to wake up.

The woman's sharp and frantic voice lingered in his ears, "Why don't you die?! Why don't you die! Die..."

The young child suddenly touched a familiar object in his hand, and he immediately reached out and held it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The crazy woman finally let go of her hand and instantly became covered in blood.

She pointed at him with a stern look, "You actually want to kill me?! I am your mother! I am your mother! You unfilial son! Why don't you die?!"

The young child stood alone in the empty yard. Everything in front of him was obviously gloomy, but the blood on the woman opposite was particularly clear and bright.

The child held the gun and looked cold. There was no innocence and innocence that a child of this age should have, only the indifference of an adult.

"You are not my mother!"

"Bang!"

Fu Fengcheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a warm hand was on his forehead.

Leng Sa sat on the edge of the bed, looking worriedly at the man whose eyes were full of scarlet, "What's wrong? Why are you sweating so much?"

Fu Fengcheng stared at Leng Sa who was sitting in front of him, and after a while he slowly said, "Sa Sa."

Leng Sa blinked, leaned closer to her, and said softly, "What's wrong? Are you having nightmares?" She remembered that Fu Fengcheng had not had nightmares for a long time since his leg injury healed. Why is there suddenly today... Are you too tired?

Fu Shao, who was sweating a lot, even his hair was a little damp, with scarlet eyes and a tired look lying on the bed, looked a little pretty.

Fu Fengcheng pulled her into his arms to prevent her from getting up, and whispered, "Well, it's a nightmare."

Leng Sa had to lie on top of him, raised his head and reached out to touch his cold cheek, "I'm not afraid, it's alright."

Fu Fengcheng reached out and held her hand, and the other hand hugged him a little tighter, "Well, I'm not afraid."

After holding the person in his arms, Fu Fengcheng turned his head and looked out the window. The sky was already bright. Today is obviously a fine day. "It's dawn? When did you come back?"

Leng Sa said: "I just came back a while ago."

Fu Fengcheng sat up, but still hugged the person and refused to let go, "Why didn't you wake me up? Madam has been working hard for the past two days, so she should rest for a while." Of course Fu Fengcheng knew that he brought people from the Third Army garrison with him. When I came back Leng Sa, I was afraid that I also didn't sleep all night.

Leng Sa said with a smile, "Just leave me alone, I can at least find time to sleep for a while every day. Su Ze said that you haven't slept for two days, and now you have nothing to do and take a rest for a while?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head and didn't speak. Leng Sa looked up at him with some doubts, "What did you ask Boss Mu to check before... is something wrong?" Xu Shaoming only vaguely mentioned Mu Honglian in the letter to her. What they found, they were worried that Fu Fengcheng would not be very good and asked her to come back as soon as possible, but they didn't say what happened.

Fu Fengcheng held her hand tightly, and after a long silence, he said, "What happened back then... Boss Mu found out."

Leng Sa said, "That's good, yes... What's wrong with the result?" Leng Sa was a little puzzled, even if it was bad, it was almost thirty years ago, and Fu Fengcheng shouldn't be able to accept it.

Leng Sa thinks that what Fu Fengcheng really can't accept is that Mrs. Fu is really his mother. Besides, even if he is really not the son of Fu Dujun and his biological parents are beggars, he can accept it.

When Leng Sa came back, he didn't see Changxiu and Mu Honglian who had already returned to Fu's mansion, so he also missed the possibility of knowing the truth immediately.

Fu Fengcheng whispered, "Ms. Zhuo...Ms. Zhuo gave birth to a child in the same hospital as Mrs. Feng, who was born on the same day."

"..." Leng Sa felt that his whole body was frozen for a moment, and after a long while, he twisted his neck a little stiffly to look at Fu Fengcheng, and swayed and said: "You... That is, in fact, Sister Zhuo... is you. 's biological mother?"

So my sister is my mother-in-law? The world is so magical.

In an instant, everything went right. Mrs. Fu's attitude towards Fu Fengcheng. The person surnamed Liu in Jiangcheng also categorically said that Fu Fengcheng was indeed not Mrs. Fu's son, but Fu Dujun insisted that Fu Fengcheng was the son of the Fu family. and produced evidence.

In fact, there is only one blind spot in everything, that is, everyone believes that Dujun Fu has no children raised outside, and no one who is related to Dujun Fu has children at the same time.

Who would have thought that Ms. Zhuo was pregnant when she divorced Du Jun Fu, and did not tell anyone other than the Long and Sheng families?

The late Mrs. Wei, the eldest of the Sheng family, may also know something, but she also did not tell Wei Changxiu.

"Zhuo...cough, where's Ms. Zhuo?" Leng Sa suddenly remembered this matter, "Does she know the news? Do you want to go back to Fu's mansion first?"

Fu Fengcheng had a nightmare just now, which must have something to do with it.

Fu Fengcheng's expression instantly turned gloomy, and he said coldly, "She... went to see Ren Nanyan." Leng Sa felt a little confused and his heart was still pounding, so he could only try his best to calm down, "What's going on?"

Fu Fengcheng recounted what happened after Leng Sa left the city, and his voice was cold, "Ren Nanyan is now in a small building near the military building. There is a temporary armory, surrounded by heavy defenses and heavily guarded."

Hearing Fu Fengcheng's voice, Leng Sa couldn't help but shuddered, and instantly felt that if it wasn't for the fear of hurting Zhuo Lin, Fu Fengcheng probably wouldn't mind directly calling heavy artillery to send Ren Nanyan and the armory to the sky.

Fu Fengcheng leaned on Leng Sa's shoulder a little tiredly, and his voice was extremely tired and weak. He whispered, "Sa Sa, I'm a little confused right now."

Fu Fengcheng didn't reject Zhang Jingzhi's proposal to let him rest because he knew that he had to keep an absolutely clear mind, and a mind that had not rested for two days and two nights was obviously not suitable for thinking about things. Fu Fengcheng could only force himself to fall asleep, which was not difficult. But he couldn't control the dream after falling asleep, which made him feel more and more tired.

Leng Sa put his arms around him and said softly, "It's okay, I'm still here. We will surely rescue Ms. Zhuo safely. Since it's okay for now, you can rest for a while." I also need to calm down, Leng Sa secretly said in his heart.

Fu Fengcheng didn't refuse, he hugged Leng Sa and leaned against the head of the bed to close his eyes again.

But Leng Sa knew that he wasn't sleeping, and didn't say much, just leaned against him quietly and let him fall into contemplation with his arms around him.

Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng were unsettled because they suddenly got the shocking secret, and Ren Nanyan was so angry that he was about to burst into smoke. But he still remembered his illness, and he didn't dare to be overjoyed and angry, but the more he endured it, the more his heart throbbed.

When I heard that the vanguard of Hu Yi's Third Army had arrived outside the city, and Sun Liang's side couldn't stand it any longer, he was so angry that his hands began to tremble.

"Fu Fengcheng! Leng Sa!" The two names seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, especially the latter one. He never thought that he would let people cut off the road of the Fifth Army, and Leng Sa could even persuade Hu Yi, who is good at pretending to be crazy and foolish, to send troops to help!

Hu Yi's Third Army is here, will the Fourth Army be far behind?

Wait a little longer, the troops of the Long family should also come.

"Fu Fengcheng hasn't replied yet?" Ren Nanyan asked coldly.

The people next to him were a little trembling, "Not yet. Last night, Fu Fengcheng's group moved their positions, and the previous phone calls were no longer available. We sent a letter to Fu's residence, sent a telegram, and made a phone call, but nothing happened. any response."

Zhang Zuo opened the door and heard this sentence, with a mocking smile on his face, and said slowly, "Now do you still think your plan is guaranteed? Did you see it? Fu Zheng's son, just like him. Cold-blooded and ruthless, I want to rely on Zhuo Lin to control him, but I'm afraid it's not enough."

Ren Nanyan snorted coldly, stood up and walked out.

Zhang Zuo raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

Ren Nanyan said, "Of course I want to chat with Ms. Zhuo." Zhang Zuo chuckled and followed.

At this time, Zhuo Lin and Zhang Bi are sitting in the garden drinking tea. The morning sun shines on her body. She looks demure and elegant like a famous painting. Although she didn't sleep the same night, Zhuo Lin's spirit and mood were not bad. Even with her face, she was still a rare beauty.

Seeing Ren Nanyan being supported from a distance, Zhuo Lin chuckled lightly.

Zhang Bi was puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhuo Lin said, "Did no one remind Mr. Ren to rebel against this kind of thing... It's best to let someone who is in good health do it." Usually, even too lively occasions must be avoided. Ren Nanyan's age is the most exciting.

No matter how he controls himself, this kind of thing requires absolute concentration, responding to various sudden changes and external situations at any time, guessing the enemy's movements and judging the future trend. It is a dual test of mind and body, and it is a limit test.

Aren't people like Ren Nanyan seeking death?

Zhang Bi couldn't help laughing, "The martyrs are full of courage in their old age, but we should be ashamed of Ren Lao's unyielding ambition."

Zhuo Lin said, "It's not so, seniors don't have to be so arrogant."

"What are you talking about?" Ren Nanyan came over and stared at the two suspiciously.

Zhuolin smiled and said, "I told the senior, Mr. Ren doesn't look very comfortable."

Ren Nanyan said coldly, "You don't need to worry about this."

Zhuolin poured a glass of water in a good temper and pushed it over, "Old Ren, let's sit down and talk."

Ren Nanyan was really tired, so he sat down opposite Zhuo Lin and glanced sideways at Zhang Bi, "Zhang Xiang, we have something to talk about with Ms. Zhuo, please avoid it." This is very rude. , Zhang Bi didn't even care. It seems that he is not the prime minister of the cabinet, but an ordinary person without power and power. He glanced at Zhuo Lin with a smile and stood up and said with a smile, "Well, in the eyes of Mr. Ren, Zhang is still an outsider."

Ren Nanyan did not deny that, "As long as things are done, Zhang Xiang will naturally be his own."

Zhang Bi didn't say whether he believed him or not, he waved his hand and walked away without any regrets.

When there were only three people left in the garden, Ren Nanyan stared at Zhuo Lin and asked, "What did you do?"

Zhuolin drank tea gracefully, "I don't understand what Ren Lao means?"

Ren Nanyan sneered, "I don't understand? Fu Fengcheng and Long Yue have never responded since you entered here. Do you want to help them delay time?"

Zhuolin smiled, "Elder Ren, I came to see you because you said you knew where my son is, and now I don't know anything, what are you expecting?"

Ren Nanyan sneered, "You mean, as long as I don't tell you about your son's whereabouts, the Fu family and the Long family will ignore any news from me? Do you think this is possible?"

Zhuolin said lightly, "If Mr. Ren thinks it's impossible, why is he angry with me now?"

"Zhuolin!" Ren Nanyan stared gloomily at the calm woman in front of him, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Zhuolin said, "Compared with Mr. Ren, I should not be so afraid of death."

Ren Nanyan said: "Even if you don't know where your son is, will you die?"

Zhuolin put down the teacup, looked at Ren Nanyan and laughed suddenly, "Do you really think...I can't guess?"

Ren Nanyan's pupils shrank, staring at Zhuo Lin like a poisonous snake, "No, possible, possible!"

Zhuolin said, "Old Ren thinks it's impossible because Mrs. Sheng herself doesn't know any news, so shouldn't I know?"

Ren Nanyan didn't speak, just stared at Zhuo Lin.

Zhuolin sighed lightly, "However, the attitude of Mr. Ren... still told me some news. If Mr. Ren was able to deceive me here at this time, I naturally wouldn't Self-righteous thinks that you are trying to use me to blackmail Long Xiao and Fu Zheng. I do have a good relationship with many people in the capital, but no matter how bad... I wouldn't compromise with the rebels for me, right? It's just because... I I'm gone."

Seeing Ren Nanyan's colder expression, Zhuo Lin's smile became more and more pleasant, "You just want to use me to blackmail my child, because he is the one who will really threaten you. Who is that person? ...do you need to think more?"

Ren Nanyan said coldly, "But you're still here." Zhuo Lin nodded, "Yes, I'm still here. I just want to know one thing."

"What?"

Zhuo Lin turned her eyes to Zhang Zuo, who was sitting on the side with an equally gloomy face, and said coldly, "Why on earth are you doing these things?!"