Chapter 112

"Miss Fu!"

Zhong Jian suddenly appeared, and when he saw Fu Zhaoning's appearance, his face changed, and he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Hai Changjun on the ground.

Hai Changjun's dress today came with a tulle shawl, which he directly tore off and quickly draped it on Fu Zhaoning.

"You're looking for death."

Hai Changjun originally pulled out the needle, ran his internal force, and cleared his qi and blood, but as soon as he wanted to get up, his clothes were torn, and he was so angry that his face was crooked.

Fu Zhaoning saw Zhong Jian, who had changed into ordinary clothes, nodded, grabbed the light yarn, wrapped it around his arm, and tied a knot, instantly like he had an extra sleeve.

Just now, when she saw Old Master Fu rushing in with someone, she had already turned sideways, and she didn't let them see her arm.

Her gaze looked at the man beside Master Fu San.

The man was about twenty-five or sixteen, tall and strong, and looked like he was as powerful as an ox, and his eyes stared at her like a wolf had seen meat.

She thought of the words of the two maids and had a guess about the identity of this man.

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Looking at Master Fu San's gaze, it suddenly became even colder.

"Fu Zhaoning!"

Master Fu San shouted out her name angrily, came to her, and stared at her heavily.

"I heard that you pierced Yongning with a needle, didn't you?"

"There is no mess," Fu Zhaoning laughed and said, "I pierced it accurately." ”

"You!"

"Fu Yongning has a bad mouth and always talks nonsense, this is the punishment I gave him."

"You did it on purpose? If you admit it, then you are mutilating your cousin, and you can't be disciplined! If your father and mother are not there, my third uncle will teach you a lesson on their behalf, lest you grow longer and more crooked, and in the future, you will offend others when you go out and be killed by others! ”

Master Fu San said, raised his hand, and waved it.

"Come on, tie her up, and lock her up in the firewood room first!"

The house slave immediately walked over to Fu Zhaoning first, "Third master, I'll come." ”

He felt that he hadn't seen her for a while, but Miss Fu seemed to be more beautiful, and now she was not as depressed as before, but bright and vibrant, like a flower that had bloomed with dew.

His blood was boiling when he saw it.

If he could taste her, he would be happy to live a few years less!

"The third uncle is really majestic!"

"I see who dares to touch Miss Fu!" Zhong Jian had already drawn his sword out of its sheath.

Is this how Miss Fu used to be?

Do these people regard her as the eldest lady of the Fu family?

"Who are you?" Master Fu San looked at Zhong Jian.

As soon as he saw Zhong Jian's costume, he immediately felt a little contemptuous, and it didn't look like the standard guard uniform of the palace.

"Fu Zhaoning, you are really getting more and more mixed up now, you dare to take a strange man home casually?" Master Fu San scolded angrily again, "The Fu family and other girls, the reputation of your sisters and sisters will be tired of you!" ”

The sturdy house slave's eyes staring at Zhong Jian were full of hostility.

Could it be that Miss Fu is tall on the surface, but in fact, she has already hooked up with a man with a water-based Yang Hua?

Seeing that Zhong Jian has handsome facial features, Fu Zhaoning is holding this man by himself, right?

"Fu family, I'm the only girl."

Fu Zhaoning snorted coldly, "And you, but you are all just living in my house, living for more than ten or twenty years, and not leaving, and treating yourself as the master's maggots, all of them stink incomparably." ”