145 Ying Luwei's piano is garbage [2 more]
In the next second, Maserati rushed out again.
I kept speeding up until I drove out of the city, and the speed gradually stabilized.
Needless to say than Fu Yunshen, Ying Zijin also knew that something had happened.
Her phoenix eyes were slightly cold, and she glanced in the rearview mirror.
The car they were sitting in was followed by ten black cars.
As you can see from the rearview mirrors, those cars have been modified and are not ordinary cars.
In particular, they are now driving into a mountain road.
There are many twists and turns, many detours, and many signs of road construction.
If you are not careful, your car will be destroyed and people will die.
Miss Ying closed her eyes slightly, knowing what Fu Yunshen was going to do.
When the car behind saw the Maserati driving into the mountains, it also drove in and sped up.
Seeing it, it is already on par with Maserati, and even faintly surpasses.
"Thorn-"
Fu Yunshen's eyes were cold, he stepped on the accelerator to the end, and with a distance of only one inch, he brushed the car next to him, quickly ahead of him, and turned a big corner.
And the next moment he just overtook him, the car did not stop its speed and went straight down from the side of the road.
But this did not affect the other cars in the slightest, which were still moving at high speeds, sandwiching the Maserati in the middle.
It's not racing, it's trying to kill.
Fu Yun glanced at the speedometer, hooked his lips, and increased his speed again.
Within a second, the speed reached its extreme in an instant, and even the body made a slight trembling sound.
With such a high drag racing speed, Ying Zijin didn't even tilt her body, she was very calm, and her voice was smooth: "Left." ”
"Bang!"
The Maserati slammed the car on the left out of the way in a single turn.
Seeing this, the remaining cars all leaned over and crashed into the Maserati, clearly with the intention of destroying the car.
There was a popping sound in the air.
The tires of several cars could not withstand such a high speed and all of them burst.
The speed of the car suddenly plummeted, and it was left far behind.
Fu Yunshen raised his head, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly
There was a big curve ahead, and the road was narrow enough for only one car to pass.
"Uhhh
Fu Yunshen turned the steering wheel, and at extreme speed, he turned directly from that corner.
Infinite Drift!
The cars behind all stopped, and the people inside watched in disbelief as the Maserati disappeared from their sight.
The Maserati did not stop in the mountains, and after descending from the other side, they returned to the city.
Except for a few scratches on the body, there are not even dents.
No one could have imagined that the car had previously experienced a life-and-death speed.
"Kids, go home first." Fu Yunshen drove the car back to Wen's house, his expression was still cold, and his voice was low, "I'll take care of something." ”
**
An hour later.
At the door of the Fu family's old mansion, there were ten more people whose hands and feet were broken.
This time it was not thrown in the dense grass, but at the gate.
People come and go in the villa area, and anyone can see it.
Those who can live here are not as good as the Fu family, but they are all small and medium-sized wealthy families in Shanghai, and it is inevitable that they will have large and small transactions with the Fu family in the business field.
Seeing this scene now, I was a little surprised.
A wealthy family like the Fu family naturally has countless enemies.
But after all, the Fu family is the first of the four giants, and who in Shanghai will provoke the Fu family?
Fu Mingcheng had a gloomy face and asked the servants to carry these 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 it is one broken hand and foot, it is a huge loss.
Fu Mingcheng didn't know what was going on, but Fu Yichen, who came over, was stunned: "Didn't I ask you to deal with Fu Yunshen?" How did you get to be like this? ”
Several people tried to speak, but could only whine.
Obviously, the throat is also broken.
"Idiot!" Fu Mingcheng understood now, he was furious, raised his hand and slapped Fu Yichen directly, "How old are you this year?" Twenty-seven! It's not a kid anymore, look at what you're doing?! ”
Fu Yichen's injuries were not healed yet, and now he was beaten by Fu Mingcheng like this, and he fell directly to the ground.
The servants in the villa were stunned.
"Mingcheng, if you have something to say, what are you doing beating children?" Mrs. Fu was distressed, "He was just released back after a dust, this body is still weak, you have a lot of strength, 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 name a good one, I'll kill you today!" ”
"I'll just, I'm just letting them deal with Fu Yunshen." Fu Yichen shrunk his neck, "Who asked him to lock me up for seven days and didn't give me food, I almost died, of course he can't be better." ”
"Dare to quibble!" Fu Mingcheng was even more angry, and regardless of Mrs. Fu's obstruction, he slapped Fu Yichen again, "Say, did you get into trouble again?" ”
"Yichen, tell your dad the truth." Mrs. Fu was also very anxious, "Anyway, things are already like this, and you won't have anything to tell you the truth." ”
"Dad, Mom, why don't you believe me?" Fu Yichen cried angrily, "It's really all done by Fu Yunshen, could it be that the injury on my face, as well as the people on the ground, are all fake?" ”
"Take your good son down." Fu Mingcheng didn't want to look at Fu Yichen anymore, his chest rose and fell, "In the past few days, you are not allowed to give him a penny, and you are not allowed to let him leave 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 said worriedly: "Mingcheng, Yichen can't be a mental problem, right?" No matter how jealous Yun Shen is, he won't be ......"
said that Fu Yunshen beat him and broke the hands and feet of his retainers?
If Fu Yunshen has the ability to do this kind of thing, can he still be the most romantic in Shanghai?
"I think he just has too little to do lately, and he's idle and daydreaming every day." Fu Mingcheng's anger did not subside, "Let him reflect well, you will be less used to him in the future." ”
Mrs. Fu didn't dare to touch his moldy head.
Fu Mingcheng calmed down his emotions for a while, and still said: "Take him to the First Hospital to see the brain department the day after tomorrow." ”
**
Lu Fang has been hiding and hiding for the past few days, for fear of being caught by the people of Class 19, so he really asked him to go to the live broadcast to eat dung.
He was also a little annoyed now, why did he make such a bet with Ying Zijin in a fit of anger for Zhong Zhiwan.
Lu Fang swallowed and foamed, and planned to repeat the old trick and climb over the wall.
But before he started to climb today, footsteps sounded behind him.
Lu Fang shuddered, turned around suddenly, and saw the young school bully walking towards this side with a group of people from Class 19.
"Boy, what are you running?" 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 after school, should we go back to our respective homes to find our own mothers?" ”
"To each his own mother? I'm looking for your uncle! Jiang Ran was originally 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, what about a car, it's full." ”
"Good." Jiang Ran sat on the stone next to him, "Let him eat." ”
"Brother Ran, Brother Ran is all 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 me go." ”
"Okay, it's okay not to eat." Jiang Ran sneered again, "Bury him in." ”
Before Lu Fang could react, he was vigorously kicked into the car by his younger brother, and he was immediately confused.
Almost died.
But Jiang Ran didn't speak, and he didn't dare to get up, so he could only lie there aggrieved.
"Look at him, let him clean up this place." Jiang Ran pinched his nose, "It's so stinky, I really don't know how you have such a hobby." ”
The younger brother shouted at his back: "Brother Ran, what about Daddy Ying and Sister Yu?" ”
Jiang Ran didn't reply.
He was looking for both of them.
The two of them went to the third year of high school.
It was only today that he learned that their father had a younger brother.
What should he be called?
Could it be an uncle?
Jiang Ran's face turned black and left with a stinky face.
At this time of the third year of high school, there is no school, only between classes, and after the recess, I have to go to the evening self-study.
However, Wen Tinglan was not among them, he didn't arrive early or leave early, he left when he arrived.
Seeing the young man come out, Ying Zijin bowed slightly: "Let's go." ”
Xiu Yu was ranking Shang Yaozhi on Weibo, following behind the two.
After coming out of the talent class in the third year of high school, the three of them passed by the music classroom.
Xiu Yu glanced at the gap between playing with his mobile phone, and sighed: "Daddy, your sister-in-law Bailian is playing the piano for Gao Yi, and it seems that she wants to raise a bunch of brainless fans." ”
"What do you think of her piano skills? If you can touch the goddess Porcelain Vera, at least you have some ability, right? ”
Ying Zijin didn't look at it when he heard it, and said lightly: "Trash." ”
A piano piece was played just before these two words came out, and the music room was quiet again, and all the students sitting inside heard the word and looked up in amazement.
"Trash?" A boy below stood up and sneered, "You don't think that you know the piano if you are the first in the second year of high school, right?" ”
"Teacher Ying has been praised by many pianists, you say garbage? So why don't you come up and play one? If not, don't stand here. ”
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