Mr. Fu's abusive lover

"You don't even know about him?" The people behind said enviously, "Fourth master of the Fu family, I heard that I just returned to China a few days ago, and it seems that I will develop in city A in the future."

"Tsk", the blond-haired man pushed away the person in his arms, suddenly felt dull, and only looked at the tall and straight person on the steps: "What do you think of the person in his arms?"

"I'm sure I won't drive you away. You can see that he is so skinny that it hurts to hug him."

The yellow-haired man hooked his lips and laughed in satisfaction, and licked his lower lip: "I'm going to fix him."

Fu Niansheng walked steadily towards the middle box, and when he reached the door, he heard the sound of cursing while playing cards. He frowned, and said to Chen Chen: "You can't learn from them in the future, you can't scold others, you know?"

Chen Chen looked at him silently, but of course he couldn't speak.

For an adult of his age, someone who was only a few years older than him taught him everything like a disobedient child.This makes Chen Chen, who is a three-good student in school and an excellent employee at work, feel embarrassed.

After Fu Niansheng finished speaking, his face lost expression, as if the man who spoke seriously to his gaze just now was just an illusion.

He lost the elegance of a nobleman, raised his foot and rudely kicked the closed door open.

There was a loud "crack" that overwhelmed the yelling of cursing, and everyone in the room turned their heads in shock.

"Damn it, let me see who is so arrogant." On the mahjong table, a person was lowering his head, holding a card in one hand, taking a deep breath, squinting his eyes and turning his head, "Why? Looking for something?"

The strong and pungent smell of smoke filled the closed space, Fu Niansheng frowned, put Chen Chen on the biggest sofa regardless of the presence of others, and then put a mask on him.

"Yo", the man wiped his hair upwards with his smoke-stained hand, and said to the people around him in an exaggerated tone: "It's crazy, how dare you fucking ignore me?"

The people around saw that although Fu Niansheng was tall, but his face was delicate and fair, they thought he was a fair-faced boy, and immediately started laughing: "If you want to find Brother Zhang, why don't you give me one and give you another one? Brother Zhang will make you comfortable. I can't even call out."

"That's right," another person echoed, "If Brother Zhang is not interested in that paralyzed one, can you let me hahaha, I just like this."

With a sound of "bang dang", the booing stopped abruptly, only the person who was kicked to the ground and whose scalp was bleeding was moaning weakly, clutching his abdomen and wriggling on the ground.

"You can continue talking," Fu Niansheng smiled at them.

The people around all stood up in a "swipe", looking sullenly at the person who provoked them to overestimate themselves, and the brother Zhang they were talking about stood up leisurely and walked to Fu Niansheng step by step.

Seven or eight people quickly surrounded Fu Niansheng, intending to take off one of his arms, to let him understand the consequences of arrogance.

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Chen Chen could only sit stiffly on the chair with red eyes and worry, he wanted to get up to help, or it would be good to stand in the way of Fu Niansheng.

But this useless body will only drag him down. He can't even reach into Fu Niansheng's clothes to call the police with his mobile phone. What use is he!

Such a warm and polite person can't have an accident because he is a useless person. If he doesn't run away, he will drag him down!

Fu Niansheng seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly turned his head and smiled at him with comfort.Mouthed a sentence: "It's all right."

There was a gust of wind in his ears, and Chen Chen's eyes suddenly widened, his lips quivered and he was about to blurt out, "Fu..."

Fu Niansheng turned his head in an instant, and clamped the man's hand with his right hand. There was a slight "click", and the man fell to the ground screaming.

The scalps of the people around were numb, and they were all hesitating, and the few people gradually took a stance to retreat.

It didn't seem like he was the one who broke the man's arm just now, Fu Niansheng just unbuttoned his sleeves with a calm expression, "Come again".

The people around did not move for a long time, they were completely shocked by Fu Niansheng's action just now, and they no longer had the arrogant and surly look just now. If it was just a coincidence that he kicked people down when they were not paying attention, then that action just now was very It can be easily seen that he is a practitioner.

"Give me the fuck! What are you doing standing here!" Brother Zhang dragged a chair viciously, pushed aside the crowd and stood in front of Fu Niansheng, cursing: "You are all fucking trash".

Immediately, he violently raised a heavy object and threw it at Fu Niansheng. The sound of bitter wind rushed towards his face. Fu Niansheng seemed to be aware of it, and instinctively raised his foot and kicked the chair a few meters away.

The chair shattered, and the broken part fell on a person's face, bleeding all over his face.

Fu Niansheng seemed to laugh. At this time, he no longer had the personable appearance when he first went upstairs. He wore the fierceness that had been practiced in the mall for a long time, and he used the most vicious way to break the mentality of everyone in front of him, making them feel helpless. There is nowhere to escape.

Brother Zhang's head was pressed against the wall, and because of the huge impact, two lines of blood flowed from his nose, covering half of his face.

Fu Niansheng was half a head taller than him, and he grabbed his head with one hand and pressed down forcefully: "Do you know what I am here for today? Huh?"

Zhang Xiaohua didn't know, he was disdainful before, but now he was treated roughly, he suddenly felt great fear, unable to move, he could only shout at the top of his voice, "Do you know who I am?"

"Hurry up, you trash! Hurry up!"

Fu Niansheng raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at the four or five people who were about to move. His eyes were clear and calm, but they were inexplicably deterrent, making people afraid to go forward.

"Ah!", the scalp was torn violently again, and Zhang Xiaohua screamed again: "Ah, it hurts! Let me go!"

"Ask you something?" Fu Niansheng repeated: "Answer me."

The head was turned towards Chen Chen mercilessly, Zhang Xiaohua vaguely remembered that slightly familiar face in a blink of an eye.

Last year, when he was visiting his little lover in the film crew, he accidentally broke into Su Ziye's room on the way to the dressing room. When he saw Chen Chen was kneeling on the ground to tie Su Ziye's shoelaces, he knew that this was the rumor that had been rumored recently. Fu Yucheng, the protagonist of Fu's company, is deliberately torturing him.

Su Ziye and Fu Yucheng had a very close relationship. In order to win over the relationship, Zhang Xiaohua often used the introduction of visiting the class to try to win Su Ziye's favor with Chen Chen, but Chen Chen cleverly avoided them.

He didn't have that patience anymore, taking advantage of the cold weather, he pushed Chen Chen into the water, but he didn't expect Su Ziye to fall down.

He was so angry that he didn't allow others to rescue him, and only pulled him up when Chen Chen was dying.

Su Ziye was sent to the hospital, and Chen Chen stayed on the set with his clothes soaked.

Zhang Xiaohua realized something, and immediately breathed heavily to explain, "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Su Ziye, he hinted at me!"

"He is someone close to Mr. Fu, I dare not disobey him!"

If he hadn't known that Su Ziye was in Lu Beiqing's hands, Fu Niansheng would have almost believed Zhang Xiaohua's nonsense.

Fu Niansheng sneered, picked up the fruit knife on the table with one hand, and stabbed Zhang Xiaohua's arm with a calm tone: "Aren't you telling the truth?"