Being a Lady of an Influential Family

In the study of the Fu family, Governor Fu looked at Han Ran who had just come in from the outside, and asked in a deep voice, What did she say?

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

Governor 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 room was silent for a long time before hearing Governor Fu snorted softly, It's interesting not to say a word.

Han Ran was a little puzzled, The warlord means...madam...

Governor Fu said indifferently, Based on her aversion to the boss, even if it is fake, she is willing to make it real, but this time she didn't say a word, why do you think?

Han Ran's heart skipped a beat, Could it be... Could it be that the young master is really not a member of the Fu family? Because Young Master Fu is really not from the Fu family, so Madam dare not speak up?

Governor Fu glanced at his young and promising adjutant speechlessly, What are you thinking about? Naturally, someone reminded her in advance.

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

The lady over there... Han Ran was in a bit of a dilemma. Anyway, as long as Mrs. Fu is the wife of Dujun Fu and the mother of the three young masters and ladies, those methods used to deal with vicious people cannot be used on Mrs. Fu body.

Dujun Fu waved his hand and said, No need, just let people stare at her. No matter who comes into contact with her, he must find out what he said and did, in every detail. He said Madam Fu was not allowed to see anyone, but if I really can't see anyone, so where did the clues come from?

Han Ran nodded and said, Yes, this subordinate understands.

On the other side, in Mrs. Fu's courtyard, the quiet and solemn courtyard in the past seemed a bit lonely now.

Governor Fu ordered everyone to evacuate everyone from Mrs. Fu's yard. Now there are only two maids in charge of cleaning and a girl who brings in meals every day.

Mrs. Fu's food, clothing and treatment have not been treated badly, but no one will talk to her. Not only the girl who delivered the food, even the two maids in charge of cleaning would never speak, or even make eye contact with her.

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

Once Fu Zheng made up his mind to do something, it would be very difficult for anyone to change his mind.

Just now Han Ran came over 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 unnecessary things.

The extra things...does it also include the ones in front of me?

In the end, she resisted the urge to speak, and remained silent from the beginning to the 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 questions were indeed Fu Zheng's trap. No matter what Han Ran said was true or not, Fu Zheng didn't believe those things at all. He just wanted to test her. Once she slandered Fu Fengcheng, the consequences... would be disastrous.

Mrs. Fu leaned against the window and stared blankly at the window, Fu Zheng... Let's see who can consume more energy than whom! I have endured it for so many years, what else can I not bear? !

With Fu Fengcheng as his companion, Leng Sa felt that the life in the training camp was even better.

Exercising every day, seeing the hard-working elites on the training ground and Fu Yucheng who is being bullied every day, and flirting with handsome men in his spare time, life couldn't be better.

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

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

She had just gone through a three-day and three-night field survival training, and even though her face was tired, her eyes were bright and shining, and she appeared to be in high spirits.

When I got out of the car, I saw Fu Fengcheng walking slowly in front of the barracks with a cane. His left leg hadn't healed yet and he still couldn't use his strength. Only his right leg could exert strength.

Although the appearance of such a young, handsome and outstanding young man with a cane seems a bit weird, at least now he can walk freely and does not need to rely entirely on a wheelchair.

Actually, there's no need to be so anxious, right? If you're like this... won't your left and right legs become unbalanced in the future? Leng Sa asked as she slammed the car door shut with a smile.

Naturally, Fu Fengcheng would not be ignorant of the big movement of the car coming back. He walked back to the wheelchair and sat down before smiling lightly, If that's the case, will Madam despise me?

Leng Sa hesitated, This... why don't we be more careful.

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

Besides, it's obvious that he can do well, and he is a handsome and handsome man, why should he make himself into a man with long and short legs? It's just a waste of money.

For her rude answer, Fu Fengcheng was not disappointed, he just sighed and said, I knew that Madam just likes my beauty.

... Would you like to show some face? It's as if I grow up to be a salt-free yaksha, and you will like me too. In essence, Young Master Fu 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 was here on vacation, and the instructors of the training camp would not come to him if there was nothing to do. Seeing that Leng Sa was obviously relieved, the instructor quickly said, Fourth Young Master is injured.

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, Training?

The instructor shook his head, smiled helplessly and said, No, I was beaten.

Leng Sa was not surprised, if Fu Yucheng was injured during training, as long as she could not die or become disabled, the instructor would not come to her. If it's really dead and disabled, it's definitely not the 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 training in the morning, the fourth young master held back a little bit. The people in the first team couldn't help...complaining a few words, and the fourth young master probably wasn't in a good mood, so he just said a few words, and then At once……

In the training camp, Fu Yucheng was quite knowledgeable about current affairs, and he didn't bother the instructors much. Knowing that he is a laggard, and his strength is not as good as others, he is naturally low-key at ordinary times. Therefore, even if people on the same team squeezed him out and gave him small shoes, Fu Yucheng would usually bear it. Anyway, everyone is not without restraint.

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

Leng Sa said, There is still strength to fight, so the training is still too light. Let's give them more food tomorrow.

The instructor thought about the future training plan, sympathized with the elites in the training camp for a second, and nodded decisively, No problem. began to increase. As long as you add some code, you will be quiet in no time.

Therefore, 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 mostly a skin injury, but you must rest for a few days. In addition...the doctor also said that this kind of training like fighting is not recommended. Please think twice, young lady.

Leng Sa was puzzled, I don't recommend it? What about fighting training? If you don't fight for real, isn't it just acting?

The instructor also laughed, and said: So this is just a suggestion. The doctor has no experience at the beginning, but he will get used to it after a while.

Leng Sa waved his hands and said, Okay, I understand. Let's go and see Fu Yucheng first? The last sentence was naturally addressed to Fu Fengcheng, and Fu Fengcheng nodded, Alright, I should go and see it.

Fu Yucheng's progress during this period is actually not bad. Fu Yucheng's potential is not bad, but he was too pampered and trained poorly. During this period of time, it is still useful to pull out the seedlings and encourage them to grow.

Fu Yucheng was lying motionless on the bed in the infirmary. Although he didn't hurt his vitals, his body was full of injuries and it would hurt even if he moved a little. Even his handsome face was a lot purple, and there were some bloodstains on the corners of his lips that hadn't been wiped clean, which showed that the injury was really serious this time.

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

It wasn't until the two of them walked to the bed that Fu Yucheng came back to his senses and stared at the two of them, as if asking them with his eyes, why are you here?

Leng Sa tilted her head to look at him, and said with a smile, Yo, the injury is not serious.

... Fu Yucheng didn't want to speak, but Fu Fengcheng lost interest after taking a second look. The injury was not minor but it was only a skin trauma, and it wasn't serious.

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

Leng Sa smiled and nodded, I am, what's the matter? Can't watch?

Fu Yucheng pulled up the thin quilt on his body and covered himself tightly from head to tail, telling Leng Sa with actions: I don't want to show 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 him. So, he really has nothing to do with them, right?

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

Fu Yucheng was a little dissatisfied, he sat up suddenly and grinned in pain, You want me to practice for a few months and compare myself to others who have practiced for years?

Leng Sa smiled and said, What's the problem? Do you think you don't have 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 in pain because of being photographed, Besides, didn't the doctor say that you have to rest for a few days, just in time... go back to the city?

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

It may be an escape from not wanting to face what is about to happen.

Leng Sa smiled, Your new big brother is back, how is it? Surprised or not? Are you happy?

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