Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Hey, it's so lively here, am I late? A crisp and cheerful laughter came from the gate behind him, as if instantly breaking the tense and bloody atmosphere in the garden. The guard at the door put down his gun when he saw what was coming, and even took the initiative to open the door for her.

Leng Sa changed out of the clothes she had changed for the convenience of movement, and still wore the knee-length dress she wore when she attended the birthday banquet. Behind him was Xia Wei'an, who was wearing glasses and a well-dressed suit.

Fu Fengcheng looked back at her, looked at her carefully before saying: It's not too late, it's just in time. Didn't you scare Madam just now?

Leng Sa blinked her eyes, Fortunately, I accidentally fell asleep and didn't hear anything. It's just...in the front hall...it seems that many people died. Did something happen?

His gaze slowly shifted from Hong Tianci, who was ashamed, to Shang Feiyun and Long Baoyun, raised his eyebrows and said, You two, this is... what's wrong?

Long Baoyun smiled wryly, It hurt my stomach.

Be careful in the future, don't eat things indiscriminately. Leng Sa said with concern.

Long Baoyun nodded, Young Madam is right.

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand and pulled Leng Sa to his side, opened the palm of her right hand, looked at it, and held it again.

Seeing that he didn't appear to be injured, Leng Sa was also relieved. Sometimes in this kind of melee, it's really hard to get back even if you are fully prepared. Leaning close to Fu Fengcheng's side, he asked in a low voice, Are you all right?

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, It's okay.

The gunfire gradually subsided, Fu Fengcheng glanced at the people in the garden and said, Let's go.

It was almost half past eleven in the evening, and it seemed like half an hour had passed, but to the people in it, it seemed as long as a night had passed.

Leng Sa turned the wheelchair and pushed Fu Fengcheng to the back door of the hotel behind him, and the others followed suit. The most embarrassing Hong Tianci was held in his hands. This was because his former bodyguard gave his former boss help when he saw that he couldn't walk.

Just walking into the hotel lobby, the situation made people a little unhappy.

Sitting beside the sofa for guests to rest in the corner of the magnificent lobby are three handsome men with different looks and temperaments.

Wei Changxiu was wearing a plain long gown and was drinking tea from an elegant blue and white teacup. He was gentle and refined like a Confucian businessman.

Long Yue was wearing a uniform, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face. His long legs in long leather boots were lazily resting on the ground. He also leaned back on the sofa, but he still felt full of presence and threat.

Xiao Yiran sat on the other side with a sad face, looking at this and that for a while.

They were surrounded by a large circle of people with live ammunition, but these guns were not aimed at them, but at two middle-aged men not far from them.

But these two middle-aged men held an old man with a thin face and gray hair in their hands.

What's going on? Fu Fengcheng said coldly.

Wei Changxiu looked sideways at the person who came in from the back hall, raised his eyebrows and said, It looks like it's settled?

Fu Fengcheng said, It seems that you made a mistake.

... The faces of the three people who made a mistake all looked a little unsightly, Wei Changxiu said indifferently: None of them escaped, so it's not a mistake. It was just that a hostage was taken by accident. If you ignore the hostage's life and death , tonight's action is still perfect.

You can kill them now who can't escape. Long Yue said.

Xiao Yiran hurriedly said: Not too good, this... Glancing at the poor old man who was being held hostage, This is...

Teacher. Fu Fengcheng looked at the abducted old man and nodded respectfully.

A gun was pressed on the old man's neck and he couldn't move, so he could only nod towards him with some difficulty.

Xiao Yiran added with a look of horror, Fu Dashao's first teacher when he was a child, former professor of the history department of Yongcheng University, and a famous expert in the study of war history in China.

... Wei Changxiu and Long Yue looked at each other, isn't this a coincidence?

Leng Sa dragged Fu Fengcheng across to the two hostage-takers, Fu Fengcheng looked at them indifferently, What do you want?

Let Hong Tianci go, let us go. A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Fu Fengcheng tilted his head and seemed to be thinking, another middle-aged man impatiently tapped the old man's neck with a gun and said with a sneer, Teacher is so sweet, it seems that Young Master Fu doesn't care about this old man that much, really. Sanctimonious hypocrite!

... Leng Sa was shocked, these people actually thought Fu Fengcheng was a gentleman? What gave them such an illusion?

Fu Fengcheng thought it over quickly, nodded and said: Yes.

... The promise was too straightforward, and I didn't know whether to believe it or not.

The suspicion and vigilance in the eyes of the two gangsters staring at Fu Fengcheng became stronger, but Fu Fengcheng didn't care what they thought, and waved his hands to the person who brought Hong Tianci over.

The young bodyguard readily threw Hong Tianci in front of those two people, only to hear a muffled sound followed by Hong Tianci's muffled groan.

Leng Sa heard clearly that Hong Tianci's leg bone was broken.

Many people in the garden just now couldn't help turning their heads to look at the bodyguard, this is your former boss, even if you betrayed him, you can't turn your back on him so quickly.

The bodyguard's young face was a little embarrassed, and he explained, I didn't mean it.

A gangster leaned over to pull Hong Tianci, only to hear Hong Tianci groaning in pain. An elderly man had just broken one shoulder bone, and now his leg bone was broken, so he was obviously unable to walk independently. It's okay for two people to hold a hostage, but it's too difficult to evacuate with a wounded person.

Let all your people back away, back away!

Fu Fengcheng nodded, motioning for everyone around to push away.

Leng Sa looked down at Fu Fengcheng, and indicated with her eyes if she needed help. Fu Fengcheng shook his head slightly, with a calm expression, You can go, the car is outside.

Wei Changxiu and Long Yue raised their eyebrows a little when they heard the words, but they didn't speak out against Fu Fengcheng's behavior of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Wait. A kidnapper suddenly thought of something and said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked at him, and he pointed his gun at Leng Sa who was standing beside Fu Fengcheng and said, Let her come over and change.

The old man in his hand was in his seventies and eighties, so he might have accidentally died if he got in the way. What's more, who pays attention to the king, relative and teacher of heaven and earth these days? Why is it important for a teacher to have a wife?

This is just a first teacher, Fu Fengcheng went abroad at the age of nine, how deep can he have deep feelings for him?

Me? Leng Sa blinked.

what is this? People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky?

Fu Yucheng couldn't help but opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything but slowly closed it again.

Long Yue glanced at Leng Sa with great interest, and let out an inexplicable laugh. The figure that was still leaning on the sofa had already sat up, as if he suddenly regained his energy.

You'd better be careful, I heard that Mrs. Fu is very skilled. Hong Tianci reminded hoarsely, but even so he didn't realize that the gunman who made his teeth itch with hatred tonight was Leng Sa in front of him.

The two gangsters sneered and disapproved, how good can a good skill be? In their opinion, women are at most Shang Feiyun's level, but what is Shang Feiyun's background, and what is the background of the young lady of the Fu family?

Leng Sa sighed helplessly, saying that it's good to play the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger once in a while.

I'll come over, you let him go. Leng Sa said.

Everyone looked at Fu Fengcheng, but Fu Fengcheng didn't speak or look at Leng Sa, his expression was indifferent and ruthless, as if he didn't care.

Xiao Yiran grinned and said, It seems that Young Master Fu doesn't care much about Mrs. Young either? Don't make a loss-making deal.

The gangster who made this request before was also a little hesitant. Fu Fengcheng's appearance is not like how good his relationship with his wife was according to the news they got.

Was their information wrong or...Fu Fengcheng pretended not to care?

Leng Sa stood aside and looked impatiently at their indecision, Should I change?

Change! Come here! Soon the gangster still made up his mind, at least the young lady of the Fu family seemed to be much more valuable than an enlightenment teacher.

The old man with the gun on his neck turned his head to look at Leng Sa with some difficulty, No...the old man is old...

It's because my husband is old that these things should be left to us young people. Leng Sa interrupted the other party with a smile, and walked over.

Be quiet, don't act rashly. Pointing the gun at Leng Sa, the gangster warned sharply.

Leng Sa shrugged and raised his hands to indicate that he was absolutely safe and harmless without a weapon.

After capturing Leng Sa, the two gangsters breathed a sigh of relief, and then they rudely pushed the old man out. Leng Sa reminded: Be polite to the elderly.

Shut up! The gangster said impatiently.

One pushed Leng Sa to go out, and the other leaned over to pull Hong Tianci.

Leng Sa personally thinks that this is not a good idea. Their best choice should be to kill Hong Tianci directly, and then the two of them will take her out together. The possibility of safety will be much greater.

At the same time that the man leaned over to pull Hong Tianci, Fu Fengcheng on the opposite side suddenly drew out his gun and hit the man with a blow. At the same time, Leng Sa, who was being escorted obediently to walk in front, suddenly swayed, and the muzzle of the gun slipped away from her neck.

You guys are cheating! The man roared angrily, and quickly grabbed Leng Sa. Leng Sa raised his foot and kicked him on the knee accurately. The man took a step back uncontrollably, but the arm holding the gun was held by the figure of the man in front of him. The clicking sound was so clear that it made one's bones ache.

The man fell to the ground with a howl of pain, and stepped on his arm with one foot, followed by another howl.

Leng Sa is wearing a dress tonight, with a pair of silver and white high heels.

The pointed heel is definitely a sharp weapon, the feeling of stepping on the arm... Hiss, it hurts!

Leng Sa looked around at the onlookers who were staring at her, and apologetically pulled the messy shawl on her shoulders to maintain her image as a famous lady, Sorry, I'm sorry.

... Is this the standard for the Fu family to marry a daughter-in-law? What kind of a powerful character is the former young lady Fu's fiancée who once defeated the young lady, and now the fourth young lady?