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Chapter 145

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In the next second, the Maserati rushed out again.

It kept increasing its speed until it left the city. Then, it gradually slowed down.

Even without Fu Yunshen's reminder, Ying Zijin knew that something had happened.

Her almond-shaped eyes turned cold as she glanced at the rearview mirror.

Behind the car they were in, there were ten black cars following them.

From the rearview mirror, it could be seen that those cars had been modified and were not ordinary cars.

Especially now that they were driving into a mountain road.

There were many twists and turns, and there were many signs indicating that the road was under construction.

If they were not careful, the car would be destroyed and they would die.

Miss Ying closed her eyes slightly. She knew what Fu Yunshen was going to do.

When the cars behind saw the Maserati driving into the mountain, they followed and increased their speed.

They were almost on par with the Maserati, and even slightly overtook it.

"Screech —"

Fu Yunshen's eyes were cold as he stepped on the accelerator. With only an inch of distance between them, he brushed past the car beside him and quickly took a big turn.

The moment he overtook the car, the car did not slow down and fell off the side of the road.

However, this did not affect the other cars at all. These cars were still moving forward at high speed, sandwiching the Maserati in the middle.

This was not a car race. This was murder.

Fu Yunshen glanced at the speedometer. His lips curled as he sped up again.

Within a second, the car reached its maximum speed. Even the car was shaking slightly.

Ying Zijin did not even tilt her body at such a high speed. She was very calm and said calmly, "Left."

"Bam!"

The Maserati spun and knocked the car on the left out.

Seeing this, the remaining cars came over and crashed into the Maserati. They obviously had the intention to destroy the car.

"Bam, bam, bam!" There were explosions in the air.

The tires of a few cars could not withstand such a high speed and all of them burst.

The car suddenly slowed down and was left far behind.

Fu Yunshen looked up and narrowed his peach blossom eyes.

There was a big bend in front of them. The road was very narrow and only allowed one car to pass.

"Swish —"

Fu Yunshen turned the steering wheel, and with extreme speed, he directly turned the corner.

Limitless Drift!

The cars behind all stopped and the people inside watched in disbelief as the Maserati disappeared from their sight.

The Maserati did not stop in the mountains. After descending from the other side of the mountain, it returned to the city.

Other than some scratches on the body of the car, there wasn't even a dent.

No one would have thought that this car had just experienced a life and death situation.

"Little kid, go home first." Fu Yunshen drove the car back to the Wen family, his expression was still cold and his tone was low. "I'm going to deal with something."

**

An hour later.

At the entrance of the Fu family's mansion, there were ten more people with broken arms and legs.

This time, it was either thrown in the thick grass or at the gate.

There were many people coming and going in the villa area, and everyone could see it.

Although those who lived here were not as rich as the Fu Family, they were still the wealthiest families in Hu City. It was inevitable that they would have some business dealings with the Fu Family.

When they saw this scene, they were all shocked.

A wealthy family like the Fu Family naturally had countless enemies.

But the Fu Family was the head of the four wealthy families, after all. Who in Hu City would dare to provoke them?

Fu Mingcheng's face was dark as he asked the servants to carry these ten people in.

He could tell that these were the servants that the Fu Family had secretly groomed, and they were all very skilled.

Not to mention ten, even if one of them had a broken arm or leg, it would be a huge loss.

Fu Mingcheng initially did not know what was going on, but Fu Yichen, who had followed him, was stunned. "Didn't I ask you to deal with Fu Yunshen? How did you end up like this? "

The few of them wanted to speak, but they could only make muffled sounds.

Clearly, their throats were also damaged.

"Idiot!" Fu Mingcheng finally understood. He was furious and raised his hand to slap Fu Yichen. "How old are you this year? Twenty-seven! You're not a child anymore. Look at what you've done! "

Fu Yichen had not recovered from his injuries, and after being hit by Fu Mingcheng, he fell to the ground.

The servants in the villa were so shocked that they were stunned.

"Mingcheng, let's talk nicely. Why did you hit the child?" Madam Fu's heart ached terribly. "Yichen was just released and his body is still weak. You're so strong. Aren't you trying to kill him?"

"You're the one who spoiled him." Fu Mingcheng was furious. "Fu Yichen, tell me honestly. What exactly did you ask these servants to do? If you don't tell me what's good for you, I'll beat you to death today! "

"I- I asked them to deal with Fu Yunshen." Fu Yichen shrank his neck. "Who asked him to lock me up for seven days and not give me food? I almost died, so of course he wouldn't have it easy."

"How dare you quibble!" Fu Mingcheng was even more furious. He ignored Madam Fu's attempts to stop him and gave Fu Yichen another slap. "Tell me, did you get into trouble again?"

"Yichen, tell your father the truth." Madam Fu was also very anxious. "Since things have already come to this, it won't matter even if you tell him the truth."

"Dad, Mom, why don't you believe me?" Fu Yichen was so angry that he was about to cry. "It was really Fu Yunshen who did this. Could it be that the wound on my face and the people on the floor are all fake?"

"Take your good son away." Fu Mingcheng didn't even want to look at Fu Yichen anymore. His chest heaved up and down. "Don't give him a single cent for the next few days, and don't let him leave the house."

No matter what Fu Yichen said, Fu Mingcheng and Madam Fu still didn't believe that these two things had anything to do with Fu Yunshen.

After locking Fu Yichen in the bedroom, Madam Fu said worriedly, "Mingcheng, is Yichen mentally ill? No matter how jealous he is of Yunshen, he wouldn't … "

Saying that Fu Yunshen hit him and even broke his servants' limbs?

If Fu Yunshen had the ability to do such things, would he still be the number one playboy in Hu City?

"I think he's just too bored recently and daydreaming every day." Fu Mingcheng was still angry. "Let him reflect on himself. Don't spoil him too much in the future."

Madam Fu didn't dare to provoke him.

Fu Mingcheng calmed down and said, "Bring him to the First Hospital the day after tomorrow."

**

Lu Fang had been hiding for the past few days, afraid that he would be caught by the people from Class 19 and really be forced to eat feces on a live broadcast.

He was also a little annoyed now. Why did he make such a bet with Ying Zijin in a fit of anger because of Zhong Zhiwan?

Lu Fang swallowed his saliva and planned to use the same trick again, to climb over the wall.

But before he started climbing today, he heard footsteps behind him.

Lu Fang shivered and turned around abruptly. He saw the Qing Zhi school bully leading a group of people from Class 19 over.

"Kid, why are you running?" Jiang Ran laughed coldly. "Don't tell me you forgot?"

"Brother Ran, I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!" Lu Fang smiled apologetically. "Brother Ran, it's already six o 'clock and school is over. Shouldn't we go home and look for our mothers?"

"Look for our mothers? I'll look for your father! " Jiang Ran was originally in a good mood, but these words made him grit his teeth. "Hold him down. Have you prepared the things?"

The underling immediately replied, "Brother Ran, there's a car full of food."

"Very good." Jiang Ran sat on a rock at the side. "Let him eat."

"Brother Ran, Brother Ran, it's all a misunderstanding." Lu Fang was panicking. "Brother Ran, I was really wrong. I looked down on you. I won't dare to do it again. You're all magnanimous. Let me go."

"Okay, it's fine if you don't want to eat." Jiang Ran laughed coldly again. "Bury him."

Before Lu Fang could react, he was kicked into the car by the underling and his face was instantly covered.

He almost died.

But Jiang Ran didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to get up. He could only lie there sullenly.

"Watch him and let him clean up this place." Jiang Ran pinched his nose. "It's too smelly. I really don't know why you have such a hobby."

The underling shouted at his back, "Brother Ran, where are Papa YIng and Sister Yu?"

Jiang Ran didn't reply.

He was going to look for the two of them.

The two of them went to the third year class.

He only found out today that his class daddy had a younger brother.

What should he call him?

Could it be his uncle?

Jiang Ran's face darkened and he left with a sullen face.

At this time, the third year class hadn't ended yet. There was only recess. After recess, there was still evening self-study.

However, Wen Tinglan wasn't among them. He didn't arrive early or leave early. He left when it was time.

Ying Zijin saw the young man come out and nodded slightly. "Let's go."

Xiu Yu was promoting Shang Yaozhi on Weibo and followed behind the two of them.

After coming out of the third year's elite class, the three of them passed by the music classroom.

Xiu Yu glanced at them while playing with her phone and clicked her tongue. "Papa YIng, your Aunt White Lotus is playing piano for the first year. It seems that she wants to raise a bunch of brainless fans."

"How do you think her piano skills are? If she can scam Goddess Vera, she should at least have some skills, right? "

Ying Zijin didn't look at them and said indifferently, "Trash."

A piano piece was played just before these two words came out. The music classroom was quiet again. All the students sitting inside heard these words and raised their heads in shock.

"Trash?" A boy stood up and sneered. "Don't tell me you think you know how to play the piano just because you got first place in the second year?"

"Teacher Ying has received praise from many pianists. You call her trash? Then why don't you come up and play? If you don't know how to play, don't stand here. "

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