Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

The entire Licheng became a slaughterhouse.

The bodies of those who came to provoke us were lying cold on the ground.

Fu Chen was like a Shura from hell, attacking one after another. In order to prevent Bai Ling from taking action, his movements were so fast that the others didn't even have a chance to react.

He didn't seem to feel tired. With so many people around him, he didn't even take a breath.

Jiang Shiyue, Xing Yu, Qiao Sen and others stood there, staring at the scene in a daze.

Bai Ling looked at the tall figure, and something blurred his vision.

Fu Chen walked out from the corpses on the ground, picked up his suit jacket and put it on, hugged Bai Ling tightly, and said softly and gently, "Let's go home."

Bai Ling looked up at him and nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Shiyue sent Fu Chen and Bai Ling back, and left all the matters after his death to Xing Yu.

Because of Tang Jincheng's different identity, it was inconvenient for him to stay here, so he went directly to the funeral home.

On the way back to Mingyuan, Bai Ling curled up in Fu Chen's arms without saying a word.

Fu Chen couldn't see the expression on her face, but he noticed that a large area of ​​his clothes on his chest was wet. His expression tightened, "Stop the car!"

Jiang Shiyue slammed on the brakes, "What's wrong?"

"You go help Xing Yu, we'll go back by ourselves." Fu Chen put one hand on Bai Ling's back and said indifferently.

"Should I take you back?" Jiang Shiyue frowned and said, "You just consumed so much energy. If someone else comes now..."

Before he could finish his words, Fu Chen raised his eyes slightly, emitting a cold aura. His eagle-like eyes stared at Jiang Shiyue, cold enough to chill his bones.

Jiang Shiyue's heart trembled, and he quickly opened the car door, "Then I'll go first."

The moment he closed the car door, Jiang Shiyue patted his chest with lingering fear. It was too scary!

Mr. Fu’s eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone!

After Jiang Shiyue left, Fu Chen held Bai Ling's hand tighter.

He didn't say anything and just held her in his arms.

Suddenly, the person in my arms could no longer hold back his suppressed emotions and broke down crying.

Fu Chen had known Bai Ling for such a long time, but he had never seen her cry. Right now, he felt very uncomfortable.

She was stubborn and refused to show her weakness in front of outsiders. At least, in front of him, she could release her emotions without any scruples.

Fu Chen patted her back slowly, a gleam in his eyes.

Grandma is the person the little girl cares about the most, and she is also her last source of strength. If anyone takes away what she cares about, she will make that person and the whole family restless!

Bai Ling cried for a long time and gradually fell asleep.

Fu Chen gently put her on the seat and drove back.

He drove very slowly and the car didn't shake at all.

When they arrived at Mingyuan, Fu Chen changed Bai Ling's clothes. She was covered in blood and she couldn't keep vigil for her grandmother in this state.

Bai Ling fell asleep, and Fu Chen didn't have the heart to wake her up.

At three o'clock in the morning, Bai Ling got up.

She wasn't actually asleep, she just didn't want to move. She just wanted to lie in bed, doing nothing and thinking nothing.

Fu Chen was talking on the phone on the balcony.

Xing Yu and Jiang Shiyue called him one after another to report the situation.

He didn't want to disturb Bai Ling, so he stayed on the balcony.

Bai Ling went downstairs, took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, walked to Fu Chen, drank the beer slowly without saying anything.

Fu Chen glanced at her sideways and wanted to take her wine, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally went along with her.

She was in a bad mood, so it was good for her to vent through drinking.

After finishing a bottle of wine, Bai Ling squeezed the beer can with force, looked up at the dark sky, took a deep breath, and then turned his head to look at Fu Chen, "Send me to the funeral home."

"Okay." Fu Chen put away his phone and took out a coat to put on Bai Ling.

When Bai Ling and Fu Chen arrived at the funeral home, Xing Yu had arranged everything.

Some people who got the news also rushed over.

Some came for Fu Chen's sake, and some came for Bai Ling's sake.

Principal Qin and Tang Jincheng were both there, and someone from the Ji family also came, except for Ji Yian.

Duan Youyun came to the Duan family.

Wei Chengtian came to the Wei family.

Pei Yuming came to the Pei family.

Lu Jingyu came to the Lu family.

All of this was done for Bai Ling's sake.

Fu Bokang and Lin Peiya had arrived a few hours earlier. As soon as they arrived, they learned the news that Grandma Bai Ling had passed away and went straight to the funeral home.

Mr. Fu was unable to come due to health reasons, and no other member of the Fu family came.

There were also some celebrities and nobles who came because of Fu Chen's face.

As soon as Bai Ling arrived, Lin Peiya hurried over. She took Bai Ling's hand and patted it gently, with tears in her eyes, "Bai Ling, I'm so sad!"

She had a lot of words of comfort to say, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Bai Ling doesn't need comfort.

"Thank you, Auntie." Bai Ling raised her eyes, slowly.

There was no trace of grief on her face, as if the person who died was not her grandmother, whom she cared about the most.

Lin Peiya didn't say anything more to Bai Ling.

Bai Ling changed into mourning clothes and bowed to everyone who came to pay their respects.

Principal Qin and Tang Jincheng wanted to say something, but in the end they just patted her on the shoulder and said nothing.

Lu Jingyu, who had always been carefree, put away his mischievous temper at this moment and looked at Bai Ling with concern, "Xiaobai, if you need anything, just tell me. I will help you even if it means going through fire and water."

Bai Ling raised her head and smiled at him, "Thank you!"

She smiled brightly, but Lu Jingyu felt as if a thorn was stuck in his heart. He opened his lips but couldn't utter a word.

Bai Ling maintained an indifferent attitude throughout. Although her powerful aura had subsided, others did not dare to say a few words to her. After the worship, they all left.

At this time, Xing Yu, who was receiving guests outside, saw several people approaching from a distance and his expression changed.

He explained to the people around him, walked over to Bai Ling, and whispered in her ear, "Miss Bai, the Chen family is here."

Bai Ling tilted her head, "Which Chen family?"

"The hidden family, the Chen family ranks number one!" Xing Yu answered truthfully.

He was also a little surprised to see the Chen family. The Chen family rarely appeared in front of the world and never participated in the struggles among the various wealthy families. But today they appeared at Grandma Chen's funeral, which seemed unusual.

Bai Ling was startled, then her eyes narrowed tightly. She stood up, patted the dust off her body, and slowly opened her red lips, "Go out and take a look."

Outside, the Chen family members were stopped.

"Please inform us that we are from the Chen family and have come to pay tribute to Grandma Chen."

The people who came were descendants of the Chen family and were also relatively young.

"My grandma doesn't want to see you, please go back!" Bai Ling put his hands behind his back. Although he spoke in a polite tone, his voice was as cold as ice.

The people in the Chen family shuddered subconsciously.

The leader looked at Bai Ling with a look of amazement in his eyes, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "You are Grandma Chen's granddaughter Bai Ling, right? Hello, I am your second grandfather's grandson. According to seniority, you should call me cousin."