Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 459 11.3
Lanlan's voice and image are pure and pure, her voice is soft and Confucian, even if she says bad things about others, she doesn't find it harsh.This is also one of the reasons why Fu Chen has been able to keep silent.

"I suspected that Zhen Shen was responsible for Zhang Xingjian's incident and reporting, but I didn't pay attention either. You should pay more attention to yourself."

Fuchen didn't take it to heart.

She thought that she had indeed had some ambiguity with Zhen Shen recently, and her eyes looked different, so it was better to avoid it.

In the second day of junior high school, Fuchen entered a new round of quiz preparation competition mode.Zhen Shen followed the professor and flew around without seeing anyone.

Just after school started, Fu Chen was blocked by the old woman's daughter, "Fu Chen! Fu Chen! Come to Auntie!"

Fuchen glanced at the other party, who smiled happily, and there was a boy who was taller than her beside her.

no good.

Fuchen turned around and entered the school, and hid from the back door, no matter how the other party called.

Entering the community, Fuchen was stopped by an old man, "Someone who said it was your aunt came to your house. I think it's from Qiufeng again. You can keep an eye on your foolish old man."

interesting.

Fuchen changed his coat and entered from the stairs.The door of his house opened, and it was obvious that the woman was waiting for him.Fuchen quietly opened the door of Zhen Shen's house and slipped in.

There was no one in Zhen Shen's house at this time.

Fu Chen hid behind the balcony to listen to the news.

It is indeed a big deal, and the other party wants to transfer the ownership.I want to transfer my child to Yang Yong's name, one is to send the child to a high school in the city, and the other can be Yang Yong's son.

Fu Chen really wanted to know that Yang Yong didn't have a long memory, and she didn't mind if Yang Yong had a long memory.

"Fu Chen won't agree." Yang Yong said.

"Where does she need her consent? You are the head of the house! She will be married in the future. Do you still want to give this house to outsiders?" Sister Yang Yong said.

Sister Yang Yong: "I want you to find another son, but you don't agree. I don't agree. If you have a ready-made son, isn't it good? Let Jiabao wait for you until your death."

Fu Chen sneered.If she remembers correctly, there is only No. 8 middle school in this school district, which is not very good, and the teachers are very poor.She is trying her best to take part in the competition.

But having said that, the schools in the city are much better than those in the countryside.

"Sister, this is not how it is calculated." Yang Yong hesitated, "I..."

"You don't want a son?" Sister Yang Yong asked, "Who will raise you in the future? Your family will be extinct without a boy! I finally persuaded his father to adopt, and you still agree?"

Fuchen crawled over from the balcony, picked up the stainless steel hanger, and opened the balcony with a smile, "Guess I agree or not?"

The three of them were shocked, not knowing where the floating dust came from.

Yang Yong was even more frightened and stood up, "I didn't agree!"

Fuchen glanced at Yang Yong coolly, then shifted his eyes to sister Yang Yong.

Sister Yang Yong sat on the chair, steady, "You don't have a place to talk here!"

Fuchen grabs the hanger and rushes over to hit someone!

"Ah!" the woman screamed.The chair fell over.Yang Yong protected his sister, "Fuchen, calm down!"

The boy stepped forward to fight with Fuchen, but before he could get close, he was knocked down by Fuchen's three sticks, crushing others and beating him.

Yang Yong was pushed out by his sister to beat Fuchen, "Hit! Hit her! You are the head of the family!"

Yang Yong, Yang Yong, he only dared to drag his nephew away under the stick.

Fuchen chased the three of them and beat them all the way!
The woman screamed.

The three ran to the door.The woman hit Yang Yong, cried and cursed, "Why are you so useless! You are so useless!"

The floating dust came out coldly.

The three retreated to the stairs.

Fu Chen looked at Yang Yong and pointed to the inside of the house.

Yang Yong immediately ran back.

The woman grabbed the clothes, but she only grabbed a corner and didn't catch anyone.

Fuchen moved his chin, and rang the guard's phone, "Uncle, this is Building 10, 1401. From now on, no relatives from my family will be allowed in. It doesn't matter what Yang Yong said. If you don't let him in, you won't let him in."

The woman pointed at Fuchen, "Yang Fuchen! Do you know how to be polite? Your parents never taught you, I will teach you!" She stepped forward angrily and wanted to hit someone.

The boy grabbed the woman and backed away.

The stick of floating dust hit the head, and the stainless steel clothes rail was discounted.

The woman covered her head, feeling dizzy.

"You're right." Fu Chen looked at Yang Yong in the room, "My mother is dead, my father, I don't know whose father it is."

Yang Yong stood in the house, looking at the floating dust with his eyes.

Fu Chen entered the room with a "hum".When he was about to close the door, Yang Yong suddenly opened the door and went out. Facing the person on the ground, he took out a card from his bag, "There are [-] here. You can go. If you just said that, if the dust doesn't hit you, I will hit you too." .”

"Yang Yong!" The woman yelled while covering her head, clutching her credit card.The boy next to him punched Yang Yong.When he was about to punch him again, a stick stuck out from the room and compared him.

"You wait! Uncle is right! You don't even know your last name!" The woman left with her son.

Fuchen smiled and watched Yang Yong enter the room dejectedly.

Yang Yong knelt down and waited for Ai Da.

Fuchen went straight into the house, picked up his schoolbag and slammed the door to leave.

Yang Yong: "..." He is not human inside and out.

(End of this chapter)