Taking advantage of the darkness, Ma Jiabo rushed to the Fu Yin Mansion with a little smoke, and did not find any figure in the surroundings, and flew to the eaves with a "whoosh" sound, looking for the light and walked over, he leaned down gently, and quietly observed every move in the house through the gap between the tiles. That's right, this room is Leng Qiangu's, Leng Lingfeng is playing the role of a loving father to give him medicine to the patient, Xu Jingui is waiting on the side, and everyone seems to be in a very good mood.

"Dad, you know, when I think of Ma Jiaboyan's stinky face, I want to laugh. What if he has a marriage contract with Fucha Xiangning, it's not that he wants to obediently watch Fucha Xiangning marry me. However, Dad, the child is very curious, how could that old fellow of Fucha Mingbo agree to such a marriage with you, do you say that he will give us the mansion within three days? Won't he cheat? Leng Qiangu was lying on the edge of the bed, one leg stretched out, Leng Lingfeng was vigorously helping him apply the medicine, his face was full of smiles, and he enjoyed it very much. I don't know what I thought of suddenly, I actually put away my smile and asked Leng Lingfeng seriously.

"What do you say? Borrowing a thousand guts from that old thing, he will never dare to make a mistake, as for what the reason is, you don't need to know, I have my own reason for doing things. Up to now, the most important thing for you is to heal your injuries, and when the time comes, you will be a handsome groom, and add a few precious grandchildren to our Leng family, which can be regarded as filial piety. Leng Lingfeng saw his son asking, looked at Xu Jingui on the side, patted Leng Qiangu's shoulder and smiled, "Dad said that all the grievances you suffered before must be doubled back, and seeing your enemies crying is our greatest happiness." ”

"But isn't it, young master, you just put your heart in your stomach, you went to Fucha Xiangning to do it properly, and there is no mistake." A person like Xu Jingui will never let go of any opportunity to show his loyalty, and he will coax people to be happy in a few words.

"Damn, it's really hateful......" Everything in the house, Ma Jiaboyan saw it in his eyes, heard it clearly, he understood the ins and outs of the whole thing, his anger was simply off the charts, and he wanted to jump off the roof and beat everyone up, but he understood that he couldn't be too impulsive. Just as he was about to leave, the tile on the sole of his foot suddenly fell into the room, and it happened to fall on the top of Leng Lingfeng's head impartially, so there was nothing serious, but the caretaker of Fu Yin's Mansion was all beckoned, and it became lively all of a sudden. Thanks to the speed of his escape, he was no longer under the control of the Fu Yin Mansion, and went home to change into lighter clothes, worried about what Fucha Mansion would make it possible, and went out again.

Along the way, Ma Jiabo was anxiously hurrying on the road, he didn't know if Fucha Mingbo came out of the hall, but he understood that Fucha Xiangning must be waiting for him to bring the news over, but he clearly understood that the so-called news may have made the former tomboy frown, the once lively and active, thick-skinned tomboy seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant, after all, she was still a daughter.

"Young Master Boyan, you can be regarded as coming, Miss has been waiting for you." Ma Jiabo knocked on the door and entered, and Shunzi came to answer, talking about the news in the house while walking.

"Well, got it. Uncle Shunzi, how is Uncle Fucha's condition? Ma Jiabo asked Shunzi politely, walking in a hurry, very anxious in his heart.

"The old man still keeps himself in the house, not eating, drinking, or talking, which makes people sad to death. I really don't know what Leng Lingfeng said, he didn't feel good when he came, it was really a weasel who didn't have a good heart to greet the chicken. Junko complained, full of anger and looking worried.

"Miss, Young Master Boyan is here." Mei'er heard movement in the yard, came out to take a look, and found that it was Ma Jiaboyan who came, and hurriedly reported to her own lady.

"Bo Yan, you came, did you find out, what the hell is going on?" Fucha Xiangning listened to what Mei'er said, got up from the table in one go, and ran in the direction where Ma Jiaboyan was, and when he saw someone, he didn't have the slightest respite, and hurriedly asked.

"Xiangning, Xiangning...... Calm down...... Let's go back to the room and talk about it......" Seeing that Fucha Xiangning's mental state was not very good, Ma Jiabo held it and said with concern, "Uncle Fucha has locked himself in now, and you yourself don't cherish your body, what should you father and daughter do with the people in the whole house." ”

"I can't take care of the rest so much, have you found out what makes it possible, is Leng Lingfeng doing something more than my father?" Fucha Xiangning and Ma Jia Boyan returned to their room, Mei'er arrived at two cups of tea, took some snacks, closed the door and went out. She looked at Bo Yan, her eyes full of anticipation, wanting to know some clues.

"Xiangning, I didn't find anything, even my father doesn't know why? However, I believe that Uncle Fucha will get better soon, and there may be something that he hasn't thought about for a while, so give him some time. Looking at Fucha Xiangning in front of him, Ma Jiabo said that he couldn't say a word, afraid that this girl would not be able to accept it for a while, and he was afraid that something would happen, so he couldn't bear to say a word, "For so many years, no matter how big the storm has been in the business field, he has always been able to get through it easily, give him some time." ”

"Yes, my dad is the best, and nothing can fail him. However, this time things look different from the past, and I always feel a wave of panic in my heart. On weekdays, I only care about how happy I am, and I don't pay attention to my father's business at all, and he always swallows something in his stomach alone, and this is when I realize how selfish I am. Now I just pray that my father has nothing to do, otherwise I won't let myself go, and I want to let me know that it was Leng Lingfeng who bullied my father, no matter what method is used, they will definitely get retribution. Fucha Xiangning listened to Ma Jia Boyan's words, thinking that no one really knew what was going on, so he didn't ask anymore, and gradually chatted with Boyan.

"Got it, tomboy...... I believe Uncle Fucha will definitely figure it out......" Listening to what Fucha Xiangning said, Ma Jiaboyan's heart tightened suddenly, but he covered up the past very well, pretending to continue as if nothing had happened.

Time passed in a flash, Ma Jiaboyan and Fucha Xiangning, chatting and chatting, fell asleep on the table. When I woke up, the sun was shining warmly on the earth and shining through the window.

"Xiangning, Xiangning, up?"

"Hmm...... Boyan, what's wrong with my dad? Fucha Xiangning opened his eyes vaguely and asked vigilantly, "It's dawn, look how I fell asleep." No, I'm going to see my dad. ”

"Miss, are you awake, and the master called you to go over with Bo Yangong?" As soon as she opened the door, Mei'er came over with washing water and said to Fucha Xiangning with a smile.

"What? My dad called me...... When did it happen, and when did he come out? Did you say anything else? Chasing Mei'er is a series of questions, Fucha Xiangning is a little happy and a little happy, "Bo Yan, my father came out and called us over?" ”

"I heard that, Miss, hurry up and wash up before you go over." Ma Jiabo said that his heart was still heavy for some reason, although Fucha Mingbo had already come out, and it seemed to outsiders that it was calm, but after this big ups and downs, there would be a flood and a beast, and I don't know what else would happen next. Listening to Xiang Ning shouting to himself, he smiled slightly and catered to the response.

In the blink of an eye, the washing was over, Fucha Xiangning and Ma Jia Boyan rushed over together and went straight to Fucha Mingbo's room.

"Daddy."

"Uncle Fucha."

"You guys are here, come in and sit." Fucha Mingbo saw the two children coming, smiled slightly, and pointed to the chair beside him.

Seeing Fucha Mingbo in front of him, he was in very good spirits, and he couldn't imagine that it would be like yesterday at all, so it seemed that everything had recovered now. Fucha Xiangning looked at his father who had returned to normal, couldn't speak excitedly, and took his hand, "Dad, you really scared me to death yesterday, what happened, did Leng Lingfeng force you to do something again?" ”

"No, who can force me to do what my father doesn't want to do, don't think about it, you little girl. Yesterday, there was just something in the business that I didn't figure out, and after thinking about it for a night, I finally understood, this is not the same as no one. Fucha Mingbo looked at his baby daughter and knew that he must have been frightened yesterday, this baby is terrible.

"Bo Yan, thank you for taking care of Xiangning, it seems that I can rest assured that I will let you take care of this wild girl in the future. I'm tired from yesterday's events, so you can go home and rest first. Tonight at the family banquet in Fucha Mansion, you and your father must come, here is a letter to help me bring to your father. Fucha Mingbo turned to Ma Jiabo and said this, and a little sadness flashed in his eyes.

Took the envelope, although he didn't know what Fucha Mingbo was going to do, what was the matter he was considering, Ma Jiabo vaguely felt that there was undoubtedly something big going to happen tonight, but he didn't want to say it, and he didn't dare to guess at will, so he nodded slightly in response. Afterwards, he drove the carriage out of Fucha Mansion and went straight to Majia Mansion.

"Young Master, I'm back." The guard at the door greeted Ma Jiabo politely.

"Sir, are you at home?" Ma Jiabo walked in a hurry, and asked in a daze, "I didn't have time to wait, and went straight to the back room." ”

"Bo Yan, is there something wrong with Fuchafu?" Duo'er faintly heard Bo Yan's voice in the room, and wanted to find out, but at a glance she saw Bo Yan coming in a hurry, and asked with concern, "What are you doing in such a hurry?" The master is in the study, and he hasn't slept all night, so let's go over and take a look. ”

"Aunt Duo, everything is fine in Fuchafu, don't worry. Uncle Fucha invited us to a banquet tonight, and I was about to deliver a letter to my father? Ma Jiabo didn't want Aunt Duo to worry, so he pretended to be relaxed and responded, without pausing at all, and went straight to the study.

"Hurry up, that's good, now rest assured." Looking at Boyan's appearance and listening to those words, Duo'er's heart was full of joy and she was talking to herself.

"Dad, you haven't slept all night, do you want to go and rest for a while, Uncle Fucha is fine, he has a letter for me to hand it over." Ma Jiabo pushed the door in, and saw his father with a tired and sad face, and spoke thoughtfully. In fact, he was very worried in his heart, he didn't know what the letter said, and he didn't know what would happen to the banquet in the evening, but he didn't want to make everything too complicated.

"What, letter?" Ma Jiaguihai listened to what his son said, and his heart shook suddenly, and he asked in surprise. After receiving the letter, he didn't speak for a long time, and the whole person became hesitant.