Chapter 132

However, the servants looked around the house, not to mention a big living person, but did not find a mosquito.

Ren Chouyu's face looks ugly.

The old lady looked at Ren Chouyu suspiciously: "Chouyu, did you really see it?"

Ren Chouyu quickly said, "I also listen to sister Qin."

The woman was also a little frightened - how could she have disappeared out of thin air when she saw someone coming in with her own eyes?

When she turned her eyes, she suddenly thought of something and said, "old lady! I've cleaned this yard, and there's a little attic in this room! "

Jiang Xiu's back was stiff.

When she opened the door, she was immediately hugged by a bear from Fu Zhanxi. Before she asked Fu Zhanxi what was wrong, she felt Fu Zhanxi's burning body temperature and heavy breathing.

She was proficient in pharmacology, and immediately understood that Fu Zhanxi had been drugged. She immediately ignored so many things. She let Fu Zhanxi lie on the ground with a silver needle. She just wanted to ask someone to carry him away, and then she heard the movement outside. Although she didn't know what happened at that moment, her instinct told her that she should hide Fu Zhanxi.

But where and how to hide it is also a problem.

Fortunately, she remembered that there was a small attic in this room, which would not be noticed at ordinary times. She threw Fu Zhanxi into the attic with the force of nine oxen and two tigers. After that, she almost took off her strength, and the voice was approaching. She had no choice but to lie in Fu Chenhan's bed.

I thought it was over, but the servant even knew the existence of the attic!

Jiang Xu's hand, which was hidden in the quilt, was tightly clenched into a fist.

Ren Chouyu looked at her with pride: "since there is an attic, go and have a look."

Sister Qin immediately got up from the ground: "I'll go!"

She arrived at the edge of the attic in a few steps, and was about to climb up. Suddenly, a cold wind blew. Before everyone could reflect it, sister Qin had been kicked to the wall, crying in pain.

Outside, the man was wearing an iron gray windbreaker on his shoulder and a burning cigarette between his fingers. At the moment when he slowly looked up, his fierce eyebrows were sharp as arrows, but his voice was a bit of a smile: "when can anyone in my yard come?"

Everyone in the room was quiet.

Pingbai, who had just kicked someone, walked slowly to the wall, picked up sister Qin, who was still crying, and threw her out the door.

The posture was not like throwing a person, but like throwing a bag of garbage, which made everyone's heart beat.

Fu Chenhan came in slowly. First, he took a look at Jiang Xu: "are you scared?"

Jiang Xu first subconsciously shook his head, then nodded, looking pitiful.

As soon as Ren Chouyu saw the scene, he quickly said: "Mr. Han, the reason why we are here is because..."

"Whatever it is." Fu Shen Han smiles a little, that pair of eyebrows and eyes are very beautiful, but brewing a chilling anger, "I don't want to hear it. Now, right now, get out of here. "

"Ren Chouyu turned pale.

Mrs. Fu's face was not good-looking: "Shen Han, do you want me to get out?"

Fu Chen cold head also didn't return of way: "roll."

"..." old lady Fu gritted her teeth angrily: "Fu Shen Han! Don't forget... "

"What should I not forget?" Fu Shen cold: "old lady, now you want to settle things with me before?"

Mrs. Fu opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything. Her crutch clubbed on the ground: "let's go!"

Ren Chouyu: "but..."

However, the old lady didn't care and left directly.

Ren Chouyu reluctantly looked at the attic, "Han Ye, didn't you listen to the recording I gave you?"

Fu Chenhan looked at her quietly: "the LORD said, go away."

As soon as Ren Chou Yu trembled, he did not dare to say anything more and left in a hurry.

Jiang Xu looked at Fu Chenhan and opened his mouth: "Han Ye..."

Fu Chenhan said directly: "pingbai, go and bring Fu Zhanxi down."

Plain: "yes."

"..." Jiang Xu bit his lower lip and did not dare to see Fu Chenhan. Even though she was an innocent victim, no one would believe it.

Pingbai soon took Fu Zhanxi, who was in a coma, down and threw him directly on the ground. The sound of his body hitting the floor made people feel pain in his heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney. Fu Zhanxi was also awakened by the pain and kneaded his forehead confusedly. When the situation was clear, his face turned red and white, and the color palette was not so rich.

"Uncle..."

Fu Chenhan sat on the chair, his eyes were arrogant, his voice was cold: "I told you, don't provoke Jiang Xiu."

Fu Zhanxi said: "I... I don't know what's going on, so I'm all hot. I saw whew whew in a daze... But I soon fainted..." he said, "what's going on?"

After explaining to him, Fu Zhanxi's face became more ugly: "do you mean... Someone has given me medicine?"

Ping Bai nodded.

Fu Zhanxi incoherent way: "I, I did not do anything, see whew whew after I fainted..."

Plain really can't go on: "young master, do you think if you do anything, you still have life?"

Fu Zhanxi

"Once upon a time, I said you were a waste, and your stupid mother always protected you. Even Fu Yishu speaks for you. " Fu Chenhan's voice is cold: "but judging from today's events, you are still confused by such simple and childish means... Fu Zhanxi, you are really a waste."

Fu Zhanxi gritted his teeth to refute, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he could not refute a word. Dou zhenrui arranged his life path from childhood to adulthood. He had never met such a thing before, so he easily fell into the trap dug by others.

Fu Chenhan said: "I'm too lazy to talk to a rubbish. Get out of here."

Fu Zhanxi stood up, pursed his cracked lips and said in a low voice, "uncle, it's my fault. Don't make it difficult for you..."

Fu Shen Han suddenly raised his eyes. The eyes of Falcon were so cold that people didn't dare to breathe. He sneered: "she's my woman. You don't have to worry about her."

Fu Zhanxi is no longer dull, but also aware of the murderous spirit of Fu Chenhan's words, and gives him a look. Fu Zhanxi looks at Jiang Xiu anxiously and goes out.

Plain also left, and took the door.

Only Jiang Xu and Fu Chenhan were left in the room.

Jiang Xu's voice was as thin as a mosquito's voice: "are you angry, Mr. Han?"

Fu Chenhan looked into her eyes: "what do you think?"

"I think... You seem to be angry."