Five parties nodded respectfully: "Yes."

"Also." Fu Yanhe drank the porridge in his hand with dignity, and he felt like eating a single bowl of porridge. He lowered his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "Go to fy to find what is popular nowadays, which is suitable for young people. All the clothes according to Madam's yardage will be sent to her."

Then he paused, and then said: "In case others see her always wearing tattered clothes and say that the Fu family is harsh on her."

Wu Fang listened to his young master's familiar hard-spoken quotations, and nodded without changing his face: "Yes."

-

Shen Yanhe, who was walking in the corridor back to the room, heard a short scream from below, accompanied by vicious curses: "Ah! Bitch! Bitch!"

"Why don't you just die in prison! Why do you still come out and grab brother Yunqian from me! Bitch! Why don't you die!"

Shen Yanhe paused, approached the railing expressionlessly, and looked down.

Then I saw Fu Yu standing on the lawn below, poking the phone screen vigorously. The light from the screen shining on her face fully reflected her ferocious and resentful expression.

Shen Yanhe's cat eyes narrowed slightly. She regretted Fu Yu's absence just now, and couldn't put a sack for her. She didn't expect to meet her here.

The person she is scolding now should be Shi Wei.

Shen Yanhe stared at Fu Yu who was still cursing and cursing, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, turned on the camera, zoomed in on her hideous expression, and took a picture of it.

After saving the photo, Shen Yanhe tapped a few times on the phone, and the red light of the slow-running surveillance camera flickered and went off completely.

Then Shen Yanhe looked around and saw a small grocery room half-opened in the corridor at the corner of the corridor, and some sundries were being piled up in sacks.

Shen Yanhe walked lightly towards the grocery room, cleared out a sack, picked up a clean unused glove in the grocery room, put it on, and went downstairs silently with the sack.

Fu Yu, who was standing on the lawn downstairs, was still frantically sending messages to Qi Yunqian, but no matter how many times she sent, the place was still quiet and there was no reply.

This made Fu Yu more and more panicked, and he hated Song Shiwei who had disappeared but reappeared more and more.

She didn't know that Song Shiwei had been released from prison.

It was she who failed to see him when she went to Qi Yunqian's company to look for him as usual, and then learned from his assistant that he said he was going to meet a very important person.

Fu Yu regarded Qi Yunqian as his property early on, and she was extremely uncomfortable when she heard the assistant say that, but because of Qi Yunqian, she didn't dare to press the assistant about his whereabouts.

But when she was about to go back, she saw a photo sent to her by a friend.

In that photo, a handsome man and a beautiful and bright woman are looking at each other. The handsome man and the beautiful woman match each other very well.

If that man wasn't Qi Yunqian and that woman wasn't Song Shiwei who made her jealous and wanted to kill her.

When Fu Yu saw that photo, he was going crazy with jealousy.

It never occurred to her that she had already secretly bribed the people in the prison to "take care of" Song Shiwei, and it would be best for her to get sick and die in there.

As a result, Song Shiwei not only did not die, nor was she disabled, she was released from prison intact!

Moreover, she was even more beautiful than before, which instantly raised Fu Yu's sense of crisis to its peak.

She really wanted to question Qi Yunqian directly, but she also understood that the matter of Song Shiwei's imprisonment back then was tricky, and her questioning now would only make Qi Yunqian feel disgusted towards her.

I could only suppress my jealousy and frantically send him messages.

Looking at the dialog box that still didn't have any reply, Fu Yu's expression became more ferocious, and he pressed the phone screen vigorously with his hands, almost breaking it: "Song Shiwei! Why don't you die!"

Shen Yanhe's footsteps were as light as a cat's, and she stood quietly behind Fu Yu. Hearing her words, a hint of hostility flashed in her eyes. She opened the sack in her hand and pointed it at her head. .

Then beat him up without hesitation.

She still remembered that Fu Yu said in the lobby that she was the enemy of cheap goods sent to people to play with.

Fu Yu's eyes darkened, and he yelled in fear, "Who? Do you know where this is? You know who I am!"

Not only did no one answer her outside, but she was hit hard again and again, which directly knocked her into a daze.

She never expected that she would be beaten with a sack on the Fu family's territory!

The person who beat her showed no mercy at all, and Fu Yu's screams, which had never been in such pain, gradually became weaker.

I don't know how long it took before there was no movement outside.

Fu Yu lay on the ground for a long time and didn't relax.

After a few minutes, Fu Yu struggled tremblingly to break free from the sack. At that time, she was the only one on the lawn, and there was no other figure at all.

Today's Fu Yu no longer had the delicate and elegant look just now, his hair was messed up like a chicken coop, the makeup on his face was stained by sweat and tears, and he was in a mess.

Fu Yu paused for a while before he came back to his senses. He really knew that he had been beaten on the Fu family's territory. At that moment, his heart was filled with anger. His sharp nails grabbed the sack, and his voice was raised, screaming extremely sharply: "Ahh! Who is it?"

"Which bitch dares to do something to me in the Fu family's territory? Get out!"

The manor was very silent, and no one answered her.

Just when Fu Yu was about to scream again, there was a "click" of the door closing upstairs.

Wu Fang stood in front of the railing, looked down at Fu Yu, and said with a slumped face, "Miss Fu, it's getting late now, please don't come here to disturb the young master's rest."

Fu Yu's scream was instantly stuck in his throat, and his pale complexion was particularly ferocious, only then did he realize that she had arrived at Fu Yanhe's residence at some point.

Thinking of Fu Yanhe's ugly, disfigured face, and the haunting sullenness in his brows, Fu Yu trembled in fear, and didn't dare to say any more at the moment. He stood up and staggered while clutching the sack staggered away.

The bitter decision in her heart, when Fu Yanhe goes out for an inspection tomorrow, she will come to check the surveillance here.

If she wanted to find out who beat her, she would definitely make that life worse than death!

After Fu Yu left, Wu Fang went downstairs with the empty bowls and chopsticks.

-

The culprit had already returned to the room, sat in front of the computer again, and slowly drank water from a water glass.

Shen Yanhe, who had avenged her personal revenge, sat on the back of the computer chair, crossed her legs leisurely, held a mobile phone in her free hand, and informed Song Shiwei of the news.

While waiting for Song Shiwei to reply, Shen Yanhe imported the unsightly photos of Chen Haowu on the phone into the computer, and searched for Shen Yingying's name on a certain red software.

Shen Yingying is different from other daughters in Haicheng. She is very active on the Internet and looks good. She is also a big blogger with tens of millions of fans on a certain red software. She often shows off her wealth or shares her extravagant daily life .

It is said that she has also filmed and is still relatively well-known in the entertainment industry.

Shen Yanhe clicked into her account.

The account updated a post a few hours ago, which was a picture.

In the picture, Shen Yingying is lying in a bathtub full of pink foam, smiling at the camera with a glass of red wine in her hand, and behind her is the bustling night view of Haicheng.

The matching words are two words: [Good night. 】

Shen Yanhe remembered what her third aunt Gan Danxue said, that Shen Yingying had a little car accident.

There was a bit of sarcasm in her eyes, the car accident was really small, so small that there were no injuries, the one who hit her was probably the baby's walker downstairs, right?

Shen Yanhe sneered, and long pressed to save the picture.

Swipe the mouse to start p-picture.

A few minutes later, the p picture was completed, and Shen Yanhe installed a small program to put the p picture on it.

Looking at the picture in the pop-up window, Shen Yanhe's eyes were squinted.

I hope Shen Yingying will like her "return gift"~

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