Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Thunder and lightning, heavy rain.

Fu Yucheng knelt on the ground and tried to open his eyes to see the man who walked out from inside.

Fu Fengcheng was holding a big black umbrella, and under the umbrella was a man's indifferent and emotionless face. The rain hit his leather boots and was blown by the wind on his white shirt. But the big umbrella in his hand didn't shift at all in the wind and rain, and it was still firmly covering the top of his head.

"Big...Brother." Fu Yucheng's voice was a little hoarse, the rain made his eyes hurt, but he had to open them hard to look at the people walking towards him.

Fu Fengcheng stood still at the gate of the courtyard, and said calmly: "Uncle Shun, go back and rest." Uncle Shun looked at the two of them, heaved a long sigh, shook his head, turned and left.

Fu Fengcheng stood on the steps at the gate of the courtyard, condescendingly looking down at Fu Yucheng who was kneeling on the ground.

"Fu Yucheng, what are you doing?" Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice, his voice was still low but clearly audible in the heavy rain.

Fu Yucheng tried his best to raise his head, the rain kept falling from his face. After being hit by rain for a long time, his eyes were also a little red, "Brother... Please, please, please spare my mother."

Fu Fengcheng said: "Forgive your mother?"

Fu Yucheng nodded again and again, "Please spare her life, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do!"

A sneer appeared on Fu Fengcheng's lips, "Fourth brother, I thought you'd improved this year, but you're still so childish."

Fu Yucheng couldn't help shivering in the rain. Looking into Fu Fengcheng's eyes, his thoughts were a little confused, "What can I do? What can I do? She is my mother..." It seemed that Fu Yucheng's emotions had finally collapsed. Crying loudly in the heavy rain. He begged his mother, begged her to sincerely confess her mistakes to his father and brother, and begged for mercy, but all he got was his mother's "worthless" and "trash" abuse and reprimand. He begged his father, but it was of no avail.

Maybe life is always like this, you have to lose what you get. He has been doted on since he was a child, and now he has to bear the fetters brought by this doting. But he was still terrified, and there was nothing he could do. He didn't know how to save his mother, but he couldn't just let her go and watch her die.

"Stand up." Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice.

Fu Yucheng was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head in a daze.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at him, "Stand up. If you want to save your mother, you can."

Without waiting for Fu Yucheng to show joy, he only heard his voice say coldly, "Down with me."

In an instant, the rain that hit her body seemed to turn into winter ice.

In fact, Fu Yucheng has never fought against Fu Fengcheng in a serious manner, because once he meets Fu Fengcheng, he will always be defeated very quickly. So he was unable to ascertain Fu Fengcheng's strength, which also deepened his fear of Fu Fengcheng.

Maybe Fu Yucheng himself didn't realize that he had an innate fear of this big brother in his bones.

"I……"

Fu Fengcheng said coldly, "If you can't even do this, you are not qualified to beg me for mercy, and you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

In the rain, Fu Yucheng assumed an offensive posture.

Fu Fengcheng was still standing there with an umbrella in one hand, and the raindrops splashed under his feet.

This is really a very contemptuous attitude towards the opponent, Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Fu Fengcheng with a loud roar.

Fu Fengcheng only took a step back to avoid this random punch.

Fu Yucheng turned around and punched again, Fu Fengcheng's free hand parried at will, grabbed Fu Yucheng's wrist and flung it out, and Fu Yucheng was thrown out.

Fu Yucheng started to take pictures in a bit of a state of embarrassment, and saw Young Master Fu still standing there holding an umbrella with an indifferent expression, no different from when he first came out.

As soon as Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth, he rolled over in front of Fu Fengcheng and swept towards Fu Fengcheng's legs. Although Fu Fengcheng's legs are recovering, they may not be fully recovered. This is the only weakness of Fu Fengcheng he can think of.

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly but didn't back away. He raised his foot and lightly kicked Fu Yucheng's half-sweeping leg, and then twitched violently. There was a sharp stabbing pain, and the whole leg seemed to be numb. He gritted his teeth and insisted on not retreating, but he had lost 70% of his strength. He didn't feel any pain when he touched Fu Fengcheng's leg, and was even kicked out by Fu Fengcheng instead.

Fu Yucheng roared with red eyes, stood up and rushed towards Fu Fengcheng.

He has already left all the training of this year behind him, and there is only one thought in his mind...

Down with Fu Fengcheng!

Fu Fengcheng backed away a few times in a row and raised his brows slightly.

He raised his hand and sent the umbrella out, and the umbrella fell into the hands of the guard standing at the door.

Even in the heavy rain, Young Master Fu's strikes were still as fast as lightning. Fu Yucheng's disorderly punches did not cause any harm to him at all. Fu Yucheng was kicked out again and fell into the rainwater.

The rain washed Fu Yucheng, and the blood on the corners of his lips was washed to the ground by the rain and disappeared into the water.

Fu Yucheng lay on the ground and coughed a few times, and heard heavy footsteps coming from beside him.

Fu Fengcheng had already walked up to him, and said calmly, "Get up."

Fu Yucheng coughed, "You...have you always looked down on me?"

Fu Fengcheng didn't answer, but looked down at him calmly, his eyes were no different from looking at a dead object.

Fu Yucheng stood up slowly while supporting the ground trembling, and rushed towards Fu Fengcheng again.

This time his style of play was even crazier, as if he had exhausted all his strength. Fu Fengcheng didn't show mercy either, Fu Yucheng fell in the rain and struggled to get up again and again.

Fu Yucheng's movements became more and more difficult, and his whole body was covered with injuries. The blood stained his clothes, but was quickly washed away by the rain and there was nothing left.

Fu Yucheng's neck was pinched again, one hand was clasped behind his back, and his entire face was almost pushed into the water.

Fu Fengcheng's voice rang in his ears, "Are you still fighting?"

Blood spilled from his mouth, Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and said, "Hit!"

"Okay." Fu Fengcheng let go of his hand, and kicked him out the next moment.

"..." In the corridor in the distance, someone was watching this scene dumbfounded.

Fu Yingcheng couldn't help holding his wife's arm, trembling.

Seeing this, the Second Young Madam became very angry, "Why are you shaking?"

Fu Yingcheng whispered, "Fortunately...fortunately, I didn't provoke my elder brother to deal with me personally."

Fu Pingcheng was a little hesitant, "Should we...should we go over and persuade him?" Seeing that the elder brother beat the fourth younger brother like a sandbag, don't really beat him to death.

Fu Yangcheng and Fu Anni hid behind the pillar and peeked, Fu Anni was also trembling a little, the elder brother was still so scary.

Fu Yangcheng's eyes were shining brightly. After this incident, Fu Yangcheng worshiped the strong even more.

As long as he is strong enough, who in this world can tie him up?

"Still...forget it? Big brother should be measured." Fu Yingcheng rubbed his nose and said, who dares to persuade big brother? Oh, except sister-in-law.

But the sister-in-law didn't even show her face, obviously she didn't intend to meddle in this matter, so they shouldn't meddle in their own business.

Fu Pingcheng looked at Fu Yucheng who seemed to be on the verge of dying. After all, he would not have the courage to step forward to persuade the fight. The fourth brother seems to be able to fight well, and he has no power to fight back in front of the elder brother. They go up...I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand a punch from the big brother, right?

At the corner on the other side of the corridor, there were also people watching this scene.

Mrs. Fu stood in the corridor in a state of embarrassment, her eyes fixed on the two people in the rain.

Fu Yucheng's appearance was so embarrassing that it almost hurt her eyes. At first, Mrs. Fu's eyes only had anger and hatred.

Why is there such a big difference between her son and Zhuo Lin's son?

Why is Fu Yucheng so disappointing? If he could beat Fu Fengcheng, how could they be in such a state? !

She has tried all these years and can't shake Fu Fengcheng's status. No matter how many excuses she makes, she can't hide one thing, that is, Fu Yucheng's mediocre qualifications are far behind Fu Fengcheng's.

But watching Fu Yucheng struggle again and again to stand up from the rain, fall down, and stand up again. She finally panicked and struggled to go up to stop it.

The person standing behind her grabbed her, pushed her forward, and pressed her against the pillars under the corridor with only her head sticking out under the eaves, "Ma'am, don't move around, watch carefully." Xu Shaoming He smiled calmly.

"Let me go! Let go!" Mrs. Fu struggled, but how could her strength compare to that of a young man?

The downpour covered her voice, and she could only watch Fu Yucheng being knocked down one after another through the rain curtain.

Seeing Mrs. Fu struggling angrily, cursing, and finally crying in despair, Xu Shaoming couldn't feel any sympathy in his heart.

"You let me go... let me go..."

Xu Shaoming laughed and said, "Look carefully, our fourth young master can't do anything else, at least his filial piety is still sincere. This is all his filial piety to his wife, maybe...after the lady is gone, the fourth young master can continue to do his best for her." What about Xiao. I just don't know...what will happen to him in the end?"

Madam Fu's face changed slightly, "What do you mean?!"

Xu Shaoming said with a low smile, "Madam is dying, what do you want to do more? Maybe it won't be long before the third young lady and the fourth young lady will be able to come down to accompany you."

"Bastard!" Madam Fu's face was pale. At this moment, she seemed to finally have a real maternal love.

Xu Shaoming raised his eyebrows, "My lady actually knows what a beast is?"

Which of the things she did herself seemed to be done by humans? It's ridiculous to call others a beast now.

"It's so miserable. For the past six months, Miss San has lived comfortably without worrying about food and clothing, but she hasn't pleaded for you. Now she is begging Eldest Young Master to let her go. In the end...the only one who is sincere to you is Fourth Young Master." Xu Shaoming said lightly.

Madam Fu's complexion changed, her body trembled violently, and her whole body trembled a little.

Xu Shaoming frowned slightly, gave her a strange look, took a step back and let her go. "It seems that Fourth Young Master can't get up anymore, let's go back too."

Mrs. Fu raised her head and looked over. In the rain, Fu Fengcheng stepped on Fu Yucheng's shoulder and looked down at him.

Naturally they couldn't hear what Fu Fengcheng was saying at such a long distance, but Fu Yucheng did not try to get up anymore, or as Xu Shaoming said, he couldn't get up anymore.

No one can continue to fight after suffering such a serious injury, and Fu Yucheng has never been a tough person.

Madam Fu grabbed Xu Shaoming, gritted her teeth and said, "Let him let Yu'er go! Let him let Yu'er go! How dare you hurt him!"

Xu Shaoming smiled and said nothing, Madam Fu's eyes were red like a ghost, and she murmured: "Yu'er is also the son of the warlord, how dare he hurt him?! He dares! Don't hurt Yu'er! Did you hear..."

Xu Shaoming still just smiled, "Don't worry, as long as the Fourth Young Master hasn't been beaten to death, he shouldn't be able to die. After all, it's impossible for our young master to really kill him now, right?" After finishing speaking, he grabbed Fu who was on the ground. The lady turned and left.

Standing in the rain, Fu Fengcheng looked down at Fu Yucheng who was lying on the ground with his limbs stretched out. Fu Yucheng's face was washed paler by the rain, because the paleness also made the scars on his face more obvious. He had given up struggling and let himself lie on the ground like that, the rain kept washing away the blood spilling from the corners of his lips, his whole body seemed to be soaked in water.

"I lost..." Fu Yucheng said in a hoarse voice, and he was also looking at Fu Fengcheng. Although First Young Master Fu was also drenched, he looked a hundred times more respectable than him. The soaked shirt was almost stuck to his body. After a fight just now, a hideous scar on his chest was exposed under the two-buttoned collar. His hair was wet from the rain and looked messy. Other than that, Fu Da Shao's appearance looks the same as when he first came out.

The guard holding the umbrella stepped forward and handed the umbrella to Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng took the umbrella, and the rain that hit his face was immediately blocked by the big umbrella.

He looked down at Fu Yucheng and said calmly, "If you don't fight, go back."

Fu Yucheng smiled weakly, if he had seen Fu Fengcheng's expression in the past, he would have been extremely angry and wished to get up and tear him apart before he would be reconciled.

But at this moment, he really felt weak all over, and he didn't even want to move a finger.

"You...have always looked down on me, you know I can't beat you, don't you?" Fu Yucheng said, "My mother...she really has an unforgivable crime and must die?"

Fu Fengcheng put a little force on his shoulder, and Fu Yucheng snorted. He said in a cold voice, "I said, if you want to save her, you can just beat me. Fourth child, either accept your fate or get up."

Fu Yucheng raised his hand to cover his eyes, and laughed softly. He didn't know whether he was laughing or crying, "I can't do it..."

How could he do it? He had tried his best and still couldn't shake Fu Fengcheng at all. Fu Yucheng knew in his heart that after tonight it would be even more impossible for him to defeat Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng ignored him, gave him an indifferent look, turned and left.

Seeing Fu Fengcheng walk into the yard holding an umbrella, the people under the eaves finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fu Yingcheng coughed lightly and said, "Someone send the fourth brother back to rest, uh, find a doctor to show him."

"..."

When Fu Fengcheng stepped into the courtyard, he saw a person standing under the eaves not far away.

Fu's house is an old-style courtyard. Although there is electricity, there are still lanterns hanging in the corridor under the eaves. Just because the light bulb was replaced in the lantern, even if it is raining heavily and windy, it is still on.

Leng Sa put on a coat and leaned against the wall of the corridor to watch him walk back step by step, and only frowned when he came up to him, "Do you have to go out on a rainy day?"

Fu Fengcheng casually stood the umbrella in his hand by the wall, and said softly, "It's okay, let him give up earlier. Isn't he asleep? What are you doing when you get up?"

Leng Sa squinted at him, "What do you think?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "It's my fault, madam calm down."

Leng Sa sighed, shook his head, turned around and opened the door to go in, "You don't have to pay attention to him, let him make trouble if he likes. Anyway, don't expect a happy result for this kind of thing."

Fu Fengcheng followed her into the door, while saying: "I just let him recognize the reality as soon as possible."

Leng Sa lay back on the bed, rolled her eyes seeing him dripping from top to bottom, and pointed to the bathroom, "Go and wash!"

So Fu Shao Fu Shao could only step into the bathroom, preparing for the second bath today.

When he came out of the bathroom, Leng Sa was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Fu Fengcheng sat by the bed and looked down at her sleeping face, frowning slightly. He reached out and touched her forehead, then gently pulled the quilt for her, and sat on the edge of the bed to wipe her hair casually with a towel.

The wind and rain were still raging outside, but the room was quiet and peaceful. The warm yellow light made the room feel warm, and the chill from being blown by the wind and rain just now seemed to have never existed.