Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Vincent followed the sound and saw that it was a girl.

The other party was young, and seemed to be chewing something in his mouth, holding a gun, very casual.

It seemed that everything in front of her was not worth mentioning in her eyes.

Wen Sen looked at him strangely, and guessed that it should be someone from Di Shijing's side.

Fu Sichen glanced at it and naturally guessed it.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the third elder, who had already fallen to the ground straight, lifeless.

The bullet hit the heart with terrifying accuracy, and the technique was very professional.

Fu Sichen looked away again, and his eyes fell on the severed men's necklace.

That beautiful crescent moon pendant has been stained red by blood.

Fu Sichen was full of hostility, he raised his leg and kicked violently, his brows were full of disgust.

After the corpse was kicked away, he bent over and picked up the necklace, like a treasure.

The Second Elder, who fell to the ground, froze when he saw this scene, and the blood all over his body was as cold as if it had frozen.

With a broken expression, he raised his head mechanically, staring blankly at the indifferent and bloodthirsty man in front of him.

He knew that he had completely lost tonight, and everything he once had was gone...

Following the Second Elder's compromise, the rest of the people soon surrendered.

From now on, no one in the Fu family dared to give birth to the idea of ​​rebelling against Fu Sichen...

And the word 'Fu Sichen' has completely become the most terrifying existence in the Fu family!

After finishing all this, Vincent hurried forward and said with concern: "Master, your injury..."

Fu Sichen raised his hand and touched the position of his collarbone. There was a sharp pain, like an electric shock.

He paused, put his hand down, and said in a weak and cold voice, "This scar is not deep, it just looks scary."

Fu Sishen didn't take this matter seriously. Instead, he walked in another direction and asked Nan Qiao who had just shot, "Aunt Kalia, where are you now?"

Looking at the man with a lot of blood all over his body, Nan Qiao didn't feel scared, and responded nonchalantly, "Zhou Tezhu took him away. It should be my wife who is saving people at the research institute."

Fu Sichen nodded, turned around and ordered, "Prepare the car."

Vincent responded immediately: "Yes."

On the way to the research institute, Vincent finally remembered something!

The necklace pendant that was cut off just now, if I remember correctly, is the earring that Miss Aletta left behind in the office...

Indescribable emotions suddenly appeared in Vincent's mind.

He was also a little sad for a while.

It turns out that giving up the pursuit doesn't mean giving up!

My master with a low EQ even secretly hides the things of the person he likes, and puts them in the place closest to his heart...

He glanced at the rearview mirror calmly, and Fu Si sat quietly behind.

Before setting off, the blood on his face was wiped off, and his expression returned to indifference, as if nothing had happened.

It seemed that he was still the high-ranking, bad-tempered business emperor.

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graduate School.

Zhou Yi also received a call from Nan Qiao.

The other party told him that the matter with the Fu family was over, and there was also where Fu Sichen was going.

Zhou Yi asked Nan Qiao, "How is the battle going?"

Nan Qiao said in a relaxed tone: "Of course it is a victory. Two of the three old guys who caused troubles in the Fu family disappeared at once. The last one left doesn't want to die, so he can only compromise."

Zhou Yi was also satisfied when he heard this, and said to Nan Qiao: "Okay, then you organize people to retreat."

Nan Qiao answered over there.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately reported the news to his grandfather.

After hearing this, Di Shijing just nodded slightly.

His eyes were on the emergency room intently.

Zhou Yi understands that now, except for Miss Zhiyi, no one can make his master care.

He also went to the side and waited quietly, not disturbing Di Shijing.

Another half hour passed quickly.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the corridor.

Both Di Shijing and Zhou Yi looked in the direction of the voice. It was Fu Sichen who was coming.

Di Shijing's indifferent eyes met Fu Sichen's, and the two of them who were at odds with each other frowned.

Even though the two had cooperated once, when they saw each other, the atmosphere of discord still couldn't be concealed.

Seeing this, Wen Sen thought that he had just helped his family, so he took the initiative to greet him, "Mr. Emperor, Special Assistant Zhou."

Di Shijing nodded lightly in response.

Zhou Yi looked at the blood on Fu Sichen's clothes, and asked, "Is Mr. Fu injured? Are you okay?"

Fu Sichen responded indifferently: "A little injury, it's okay, how is Aunt Kalia?"

Zhou Yi said to him, "My young wife has already gone in for first aid. I don't know the situation yet, but there should be no problem!"

They all trusted Nan Zhiyi's medical skills.

Hearing this, Fu Sichen also nodded silently, and didn't feel like opening his mouth again, so he sat aside and waited.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

No one knows what the two bosses think about this kind of silence.

Zhou Yi and Wen Sen were a little uncomfortable.

Both of them felt the awkward atmosphere, looked at each other helplessly, and had no choice but to chat on their own.

Zhou Yi still asked bluntly: "If you make such a big fight tonight, there won't be any troubles in the future, right?"

Wen Sen glanced at his master and saw that he didn't respond, so he shook his head and responded, "It will be dealt with, this time, thank you for your help, and thank you for your righteousness."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, "It's nothing, your Fu is always my wife's friend, and Mrs. Kalia is her mentor, it should be..."

The words say so.

But Fu Sichen listened to this sentence.

He spoke with a firm tone, and he didn't know who he was talking to: "This favor, Mrs. Fu will remember it, and I will pay it back in the future."

The attitude of not wanting to owe Di Shijing made both Zhou Yi and Wen Sen shut up.

Di Shijing responded lightly, "No, just take it as your reward for taking care of you before!"

When Fu Sichen heard this, his expression froze slightly.

The hands were clenched tightly, and there were many emotions surging in the bottom of the drooping eyes.

He felt very unwilling to say something.

But at the thought of Nan Zhiyi's relationship with this man.

In the end, he still didn't say anything, and the clenched hand seemed to lose strength, and slowly loosened.

He didn't speak, but Vincent had been paying attention to his master, and he was the only one who noticed that there was a light in his master's eyes, which suddenly disappeared.

He remembered the necklace that his master had broken tonight...

Probably, it was the feeling that the last ties between him and Miss Aletta had been severed!

Thinking of this, as an assistant, he couldn't bear it anymore.

In this life, there are not many people who can make the master care about it.

Now, Miss Aletta has someone she loves, and she doesn't need him anymore...