The two men standing at the door were still in a stalemate, thinking about whether to go up and save people.

Master Fu gave an order: "go ahead, control them and don't let them go out!"

Su Nan's tone was Lingren: "I don't think anyone dares!"

She loosened her crutch and walked to the other side. Although her legs and feet were inconvenient, it did not affect her flexible pace.

Master Fu sneered, "do you dare?"

Su Nan dropped her eyes and glanced at him coldly.

"Just do it!"

With that, she took out her cane and stabbed it into the chair.

The chair tilted to the other side. The next second, with a bang, even the chair and people fell to the ground.

Master Fu's body trembled violently, and he was probably angry!

What an insult!

The two bodyguards stepped forward and were about to start,

The door was suddenly pushed open with a violent voice. He looked at Fu YeChuan and burst in with a cold face.

Wu Tutu followed. Seeing this scene, he was shocked and speechless.

The master Fu, who said the same words as the imperial edict, fell to the ground in such a panic.

Is this still the imposing little old man?

Su Nan, standing by with crutches, was condescending and elegant. She smiled brightly and even her hair was exquisite.

The two bodyguards saw Fu YeChuan as if they had seen a ghost.

They quickly backed away from him.

Fuyechuan was relieved to see this scene.

Ah, master Fu can't deal with a weak Su Nan. It seems that he thinks too much!

He immediately changed his look, with a sneer on his lips and a cold face.

He walked slowly over, glanced at Su Nan, and smiled deeply.

"It seems that you have recovered well..."

Su Nan smiled and raised her eyebrows. "I'm sure your family will get better soon."

Lying on the ground alone, do they still have time to chat?

Master Fu felt numb on his scalp. "Fuyechuan, are you blind?"

Wen Yan.

Fuyechuan looked at it from a commanding position. His hands were inserted into his pockets at will without any change. The wrist watch glittered with cold and solemn light, which was precious and exquisite.

He opened his mouth, and the smile on his lips was a little cool and thin, and his eyes were heavy:

"Old man, why are you still walking around when you are in poor health? It seems that the housekeeper hasn't taken good care of you. I must change a better housekeeper!"

"How dare you -"

Master Fu trembled angrily and tried his best to control his emotions, but his face was already red.

Of course fuyechuan dare. What dare he?

Today, no one can threaten him.

He didn't ask what happened here and didn't need to speak. Anyway, the situation was clear. Su Nan would not suffer.

He stretched out his hand and helped master Fu up. His aura was strong, and his actions did not have the slightest tenderness.

Wu Tutu immediately went to take over, untied him from his chair, controlled him by his side, and forced him to leave here step by step.

When I passed the two bodyguards, I paused.

"Are you still going?"

The two men looked at each other and left immediately.

They were originally members of this club. They were borrowed by master Fu to make a scene, and they didn't want to get involved in their internal affairs.

Neither the Su family nor the Fu family can stir up trouble.

There were only three people left in the box.

Su Nan smiled coldly and protected her expressionless on the floor.

Fuyechuan doesn't like it.

The bottom of his eyes glowed coldly, and he suddenly smiled:

"The old man is very ill. Don't take it to heart."