True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

The next second, Maserati rushed out again.

The speed has been increasing, and the speed gradually stabilized until it left the urban area.

No need for Fu Yunshen to say, Ying Zijin also knew that something had happened.

Her phoenix eyes were slightly cold, and she glanced at the rearview mirror.

Behind the car they were sitting in were ten black cars.

As you can see from the rear view mirror, those cars are modified and not ordinary cars.

Especially, they are now driving into a mountain road.

There are many twists and turns, many detours, and many road signs.

If you're not careful, your car will crash.

Miss Ying closed her eyes slightly, knowing what Fu Yunshen was going to do.

After seeing the Maserati driving into the mountains, the car behind also drove in and accelerated.

Seeing it, it is already on par with Maserati, or even slightly surpassed.

"Thorn-"

Fu Yun's eyes were cold, he stepped on the accelerator to the end, and with only an inch of distance, he brushed past the car next to him, quickly advanced ahead, and turned a big corner.

The next moment he just passed, the car fell directly from the side of the road because it did not stop the speed.

But it didn't affect the other cars in the slightest, which were still moving at high speed, sandwiching the Maserati in the middle.

It's not racing, it's trying to kill.

Fu Yun glanced at the speedometer deeply, his lips hooked, and he accelerated again.

Within a second, the speed reached the extreme in an instant, and even the body made a slight tremor.

At such a high speed, Ying Zijin didn't even tilt her body. She was calm and said in a gentle voice, "Left."

"boom!"

Maserati swerved and knocked out the car on the left.

Seeing this, the remaining cars approached and rammed towards the Maserati, clearly thinking of destroying the car.

There was a bang, bang, bang, in the air.

There were a few cars whose tires couldn't handle the speed and burst open.

The speed of the car dropped suddenly and was left far behind.

Fu Yunshen raised his head, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

There was a big bend ahead, and the road was so narrow that only one car could pass.

"Shh-"

Fu Yunshen turned the steering wheel, and at the extreme speed, he turned directly from the corner.

Infinite drift!

The cars behind all stopped, and the people inside watched in disbelief as the Maserati disappeared from their sight.

Maserati did not stop in the mountain, and after descending from the other side, it returned to the city.

Except for a few scratches on the body, not even a dent.

No one could have imagined that this car had experienced a life-and-death speed before.

"Children, go home first." Fu Yunshen drove the car back to Wen's house, his expression still cold and his voice low, "I'll deal with something."

**

after an hour.

At the door of Fu's old house, there were ten more people whose hands and feet were broken.

This time, instead of throwing it in the dense grass, it was thrown at the gate.

There are people coming and going in the villa, and everyone can see it.

Those who can live here, although not comparable to the Fu family, are also small and medium-sized wealthy families in Shanghai City. It is inevitable that they will have large and small transactions with the Fu family in the business field.

Seeing this scene now, I am a little surprised.

A wealthy family like the Fu family naturally has countless enemies.

But after all, the Fu family is the leader of the four giants, who would provoke the Fu family in Shanghai?

With a gloomy face, Fu Mingcheng asked the servant to carry all ten people in.

He could naturally see that this was a retainer secretly cultivated by the Fu family, and his skills were excellent.

Not to mention ten, even if one is broken, it is a huge loss.

Fu Mingcheng didn't know what was going on at first, but Fu Yichen, who came over, was stunned: "Didn't I ask you to deal with Fu Yunshen? Why did you become like this?"

Several people tried to speak, but could only whine.

Apparently, his voice was broken too.

"Idiot!" Fu Mingcheng understood now, he was extremely angry, raised his hand and slapped Fu Yichen directly, "How old are you this year? Twenty-seven! You are not a child anymore, look at what you are doing. ?!"

Fu Yichen's injury was not healed yet, and now he was beaten by Fu Mingcheng again and fell to the ground.

The servants in the villa were shocked.

"Mingcheng, if you have something to say, why are you beating the child?" Mrs. Fu was so distressed, "Yichen was only released. His body is still weak, and your hands are too strong. Isn't this killing him?"

"It's what you're used to." Fu Mingcheng was furious, "Fu Yichen, tell me honestly, what did you let these retainers do? If you don't say something, I'll beat you to death today!"

"I, I just let them deal with Fu Yunshen." Fu Yichen shrank his neck, "Who told him to shut me up for seven days without giving me food, I almost died, and of course he couldn't get better."

"Dare to argue!" Fu Mingcheng was even more angry, and regardless of Mrs. Fu's obstruction, he slapped Fu Yichen again, "Tell me, did you get into something again?"

"Yichen, tell the truth to your father." Mrs. Fu was also in a hurry. "It's already like this anyway, so it won't matter if you tell the truth."

"Dad, Mom, why don't you believe me?" Fu Yichen cried angrily, "It's really all Fu Yunshen's work, could it be that the wound on my face, and the people on this earth, are all fake? ?"

"Take your good son down." Fu Mingcheng didn't want to look at Fu Yichen again, his chest heaved, "These days, don't give him a penny, and don't let him go out of the house."

No matter what Fu Yichen said, Fu Mingcheng and Mrs. Fu still didn't believe that these two things were related to Fu Yunshen.

After locking Fu Yichen in the bedroom, Mrs. Fu worried: "Mingcheng, Yichen will not have a mental problem, right? No matter how jealous you are, it won't be..."

Said that Fu Yun beat him deeply and interrupted the hands and feet of his retainers?

If Fu Yunshen had the ability to do such a thing, would he still be the number one dandy in Shanghai?

"I think he is too busy recently, daydreaming every day." Fu Mingcheng's anger still remained, "Let him reflect on it well, and you will be less used to him in the future."

Mrs. Fu did not dare to touch his bad head.

Fu Mingcheng calmed down and said, "Take him to the first hospital to see the brain department the day after tomorrow."

**

Lu Fang has been hiding for the past few days, for fear of being caught by class 19, so he really let him go live to eat feces.

He is also a little annoyed now, why he made such a bet with Ying Zijin because of Zhong Zhiwan's anger.

Lu Fang swallowed and spit, and planned to repeat the same trick, turning over the wall.

But before he started to climb today, there were footsteps behind him.

Lu Fang shivered, turned his head sharply, and saw Qingzhi's school tyrant leading a group of class 19 people towards this direction.

"Boy, what are you running for?" Jiang Ran sneered, "Could it be that you forgot

"Brother Ran, how dare I, how dare I!" Lu Fang smiled again and again, "Brother Ran, you see it's six o'clock and school is over, should we go back to our respective homes to find our own mothers?"

"Everyone is looking for their own mother? I'm looking for your uncle!" Jiang Ran was in a good mood, but these four words made him grit his teeth, "Hold him down for me, are things ready?"

The younger brother immediately replied: "Brother Ran, there is a car, you can take care of it."

"Very good." Jiang Ran sat on the stone next to him, "Let him eat."

"Brother Ran, Brother Ran is all a misunderstanding." Lu Fang panicked, "Brother Ran, I was really wrong, I look down on people, I don't dare anymore, you adults have a lot, let it go me."

"Okay, it's okay not to eat." Jiang Ran sneered again, "Bury him in."

Before Lu Fang could react, he was kicked into the car vigorously by his younger brother, and his face was immediately smeared.

almost died.

But Jiang Ran didn't say a word, and he didn't dare to get up, so he could only lie there aggrieved.

"Look at him and let him clean up here." Jiang Ran pinched his nose, "It smells so bad, I really don't know how you have such a hobby."

The younger brother shouted at his back: "Brother Ran, where are Father Ying and Sister Yu?"

Jiang Ran did not return.

He was looking for them both.

The two went to high school.

It was only today that he found out that their father-in-law also had a younger brother.

What should he be called?

Could it be uncle?

Jiang Ran's face turned black, and he left with a stinky face.

At this time of senior year, there is no school, there are only breaks, and after the break, there is a self-study in the evening.

But Wen Tinglan was not among them. He didn't arrive early or leave early, and he left when he got there.

When Ying Zijin saw the young man come out, he nodded slightly: "Let's go."

Xiu Yu was ranking Shang Yaozhi on Weibo, following behind the two.

After coming out of the elite class of the third year of high school, the three passed by the music classroom.

Xiu Yu glanced at the time when he was playing with his mobile phone, and clicked his tongue: "Dad Ying, your little aunt Bailian is playing the piano for Gao Yi, and it looks like you want to raise a bunch of brainless fans."

"How about her piano skills? Can you touch Goddess Porcelain Vera, at least she has some skills?"

Ying Zijin didn't read the words, and said lightly, "Trash."

A piano piece was played just before these two words came out, and the music classroom was quiet again. All the students sitting inside heard the word and raised their heads in astonishment.

"Trash?" A boy below stood up and sneered, "You don't think that you know the piano when you are the first in the second year of high school?"

"Mr. Ying has been praised by many pianists. You say trash? Then come and play it? If you can't, don't stand here."