Lu Chuliang was being beaten, panting, and swearing to die.

He was born as a member of the Lu family, and died as a ghost of the Lu family!

Very good and ambitious.

Fu Zhi watched him being beaten, and seven or eight non-mainstream teenagers noticed Fu Zhi, but seeing that she didn't move, they didn't take her seriously.

Until in the dim light, the man in the lead, with red eyes, pulled out a dagger from his jacket pocket, glowing with a faint cold light.

Lu Chuliang let out a rooster crow, "Dad! Dad called an ambulance to save me! ”

The man in the lead, "Hehe, if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you......"

"Smack-"

It was the sound of empty beer bottles smashing on the human brain.

The glass slag flew around, and the eldest brother in the lead was probably stunned, touched the back of his head, and the movements in his hands stopped.

Fu Zhi approached him, pulled out a wooden stick, and smashed it straight on.

Doesn't give people time to react.

The dagger in the hand of the eldest brother fell, and he fell down on his stomach immediately after him.

Fu Zhi kicked the scissors and blew it, and the younger brothers reacted, shouting slogans and rushing forward, but they were hit by the stick in Fu Zhi's hand and shouted to their fathers.

Lu Chuliang was stunned, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Fu Zhi.

The girl was wearing a black peaked cap, wrapped in the night, the mask was still on her face, and her face was not visible, and a white and slender hand was against the brim of the hat and gently ripped it off.

Lu Chuliang's heart beat faster.

Those little non-mainstream went to drag the eldest brother's body, and before they ran, they were stopped by her.

The little non-mainstream was about to cry, covering their heads, "Don't slap your face, okay?" ”

Fu Zhi spoke, "Pay the toll." ”

Little non-mainstreams: "......"

No one moved, Fu Zhi lifted the stick, and the little non-mainstream moved quickly to transfer money on WeChat.

"Okay," Fu Zhi didn't look at how much money he turned, Lu Chuliang stared at her, the person in the shadow raised his head slightly, seemed to smile, and said in a suppressed voice, "My Lu Zhiwen's son, I will see a detour in the future, understand?" ”

"Lu Zhiwen, you wait for us-"

The thugs ran away, shouting and swearing.

Lu Chuliang: "......" these stupid. Force.

Lu Chuliang leaned against the wall and slowly stood up, "Count yourself smart, you know that you can't offend me!" My sister's affairs, a write-off, don't come to our house in the future, there are still ......"

"Bang-"

Lu Chuliang was knocked on a sticky from behind.

He tilted his head and looked in the direction of Fu Zhi in disbelief, before he fell unconscious, in a blur, he heard the person call the police, "Yes, Yucheng Bar, Lu Chuliang was beaten on suspicion of participating in pornography trading, well, I'm not afraid, I believe the organization will protect me." ”

Lu Chuliang: "......" This matter is not over!

Fu Zhi hung up the phone and glanced at him, cold and ruthless, "Do you know how to get back to the police?" ”

Lu Chuliang reflexively scolded her, but raised his eyes weakly, but he looked at Fu Zhi coldly.

She is not as unbearable as Lu Chuwan said, nor is she like Lu Chuwan, who wears light makeup, but she still has a wooden stick in her hand, and her palm-sized face is left with a pair of beautiful eyes.

It's not cruel, on the contrary, it's a little pretty.

Well, the eyes are good-looking.

Lu Chuliang felt that he was stunned and suppressed the weirdness in his heart.

pulled the corners of his mouth and gasped, "I, to, tell the truth!" ”

Fu Zhi picked up the wooden stick.

There was the sound of the wind being stirred.

Fu Zhi, "I think you will be obedient." ”

Lu Chuliang's heart trembled.

I was so angry that I was suffocated, rolled my eyes, and fainted directly.

*

When Bai Yao rushed to the police station, Lu Chuliang was chained in the living room, "What's the matter?" Who did you get beaten up against? ”

Bai Yao was nervous, after all, this was her only son.

Lu Chuliang pulled the corners of his mouth, and the words in his throat went around in a circle, and he didn't know what was wrong, so he changed it to, "Zhao Cheng is a group of people." ”

"What are they hitting you for?"

"Okay, don't ask, you take care of your own affairs, don't worry about my affairs. I want to go home! ”

What an ancestor, here to collect debts!

Bai Yao was so angry that she dragged the person home.

*

The next day, Monday.

Fu Zhi got up late, and Gu Yan went to the living room for breakfast first.

When Xu Wei and Lu Yumo went downstairs, they saw Gu Yan sitting in Fu Zhi's exclusive small chair.

"Gu Yan." Lu Yumo twisted his eyebrows and called her.

"Well, you're in trouble?"

Gu Yan's expression always carried a domineering arrogance, and she also spoke when she spoke.

It's not Lu Yumo's favorite tune.

"Yeonyan, that chair is branchy, she doesn't like others to touch it." Xu Wei pulled Lu Yumo, a little embarrassed.

Gu Yan wrung her eyebrows, "I just saw it placed here, isn't the chair just for people to sit on?" And this location is the closest to Lu Yushen's usual eating and sitting, and it is also the exclusive location where Gu Yan came to Lu's house to eat when she was a child.

Gu Yan wasn't too sure what Xu Wei meant.

Anyway, this matter is quite messy, Xu Wei explained, "Zhizhi was uncomfortable with her tail vertebrae some time ago, her second brother bought her a chair, she usually wipes the chair by herself, and doesn't let us handle it, if you sit comfortably, Auntie will buy you one, right?" It should be there tomorrow. ”