Fu Yichen looked at the 30 venomous snakes in the fog. His legs turned to jelly and he fell to the ground.
His body started to tremble. "W-What are you trying to do?"
Fu Yichen knew that these were snakes, but he didn't know what species they were.
He didn't know how to differentiate between the four limbs, let alone identify venomous snakes.
But he wasn't blind. These snakes were each scarier than the last. They were hissing and flicking their tongues. The sound kept rubbing against his eardrums, almost making him feel like his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.
"Oh, you don't recognize them?" Yunshan pointed at one of the snakes and explained considerately, "This is a king cobra. Its venom contains neurotoxins and cardiotoxins.
"One bite and you'll die quickly."
He then pointed at another snake. "This is a pike viper. Its head is even more venomous than the king cobra. It only needs 0.12 milligrams of venom to kill. See if you can escape."
"And this one." Yunshan's finger landed on a green snake. "This is a white-lipped bamboo snake. It's pretty, isn't it? But it can make your heart fail and die. "
Ian listened at the side and broke out in cold sweat, let alone Fu Yichen.
Fu Yichen wanted to faint, but because of the extreme fear, his nerves were tense.
He suddenly remembered something from a long, long time ago. It had been almost 20 years, but the image still floated clearly in his mind.
At that time, Fu Yunshen was only three years old.
He was a very beautiful little boy, but he didn't know how to cry or laugh. He had a cold expression and always looked at others with a pair of light amber eyes.
Fu Yichen hated this younger brother who suddenly appeared, but Master Fu liked him, so he was jealous.
He relied on the fact that he was older than Fu Yunshen and often bullied Fu Yunshen. But he didn't get any benefits and even suffered the consequences of his own actions a few times.
Until one time, Fu Mingcheng warned him not to go near the innermost room on the fourth floor because there were venomous snakes inside and they could kill people.
In that instant, Fu Yichen found a chance to lock Fu Yunshen in that room and even locked the door.
After that, he happily followed Mrs. Fu to the amusement park and forgot about this matter.
Fu Yichen thought that it was impossible for a three-year-old child to survive.
However, three days later, he saw Fu Yunshen being sent to the hospital by Master Fu.
Alive and well, but badly injured.
No one knew how Fu Yunshen came out.
Including Fu Yunshen himself.
Sometimes, the three words' survive 'could make people burst out with unprecedented potential.
If he wanted revenge, he had to stay alive.
Even if he was covered in wounds.
"It, it has nothing to do with me!" Fu Yichen finally recalled everything. He broke out in a cold sweat and shouted, "It's my dad! My dad did it! Go and find him, go and find him! "
"Don't panic, don't panic. Fu Mingcheng is in a worse state. Young Master will deal with him personally." As Yunshan spoke, he had already opened a cage. "You'll find out today. I'll show you the news later."
These venomous snakes were well-trained and didn't attack others. They slowly crawled towards Fu Yichen.
"Don't you know that you're killing me?" Fu Yichen frantically retreated. "If I die, you'll be finished too!"
"Don't worry." Yunshan grinned sinisterly. "You won't die. You'll only experience the suffocating feeling and the feeling of the poison numbing your heart.
"Once you're about to die, we have the antidote here and will inject you. Then, you'll be bitten again and we'll inject you again.
"You locked Young Master up for three days. He was only three years old then and you're almost 30 now. It's not too much for us to lock you up for 30 days, right?"
Fu Yichen's eyes widened. He couldn't believe his ears. "Lunatics, you bunch of lunatics!"
At this moment, a white-lipped green bamboo snake swooped forward and bit Fu Yichen's arm.
The excruciating pain caused him to scream out in agony, and his vision turned black.
Another snake that wasn't very venomous strangled his shoulder and flicked its tongue.
"How are you crazy?" Yunshan clapped his hands. "Didn't you do this in the past? What goes around comes around. It's just retribution. Don't say that we're bullying you. "
"You're so smart." Ian couldn't help praising him. "How did you come up with this idea?"
He was simply a pervert.
But he liked it.
"It's not what we thought." Yunshan shook his head. "We thought of throwing this kid into the mountains where the venomous snakes live and letting him fend for himself. This was Miss Ying's idea. She was also the one who gave him the antidote."
"Impressive, impressive." Ian thought for a while and asked, "Who is Miss Ying?"
Yunshan was silent for a while. "She might be the only person who can help Young Master survive."
**
At the Fu residence.
After receiving Madam Fu's call, Fu Mingcheng hurried back from the Imperial Fragrance Lane factory.
His expression was cold. "Did Fu Yichen do something bad again?"
Fu Mingcheng had always thought that this person was someone Master Fu knew.
If not, why would he take Fu Yichen away after he made Master Fu faint from anger?
Since Master Fu knew this person, then Fu Yichen would be fine. After all, Fu Yichen was Master Fu's grandson.
At most, he would just be taught a lesson.
"How is that possible?" Madam Fu was so anxious that she was about to cry. "After he was beaten up last time, he stayed at home obediently and didn't cause any trouble."
"Go and find him first." Fu Mingcheng frowned. "They probably kidnapped him and starved him for a few meals. It's nothing serious. Su Lianghui's flight just arrived today. I have to pick him up later. You watch over him first."
With that, he left in a hurry.
To Fu Mingcheng, Fu Yichen wasn't as important as the collaboration between Imperial Fragrance Lane and Bi Man.
As long as he took over the management rights of Imperial Fragrance Lane from Fu Yunshen today, he would be able to work with Bi Man in the afternoon.
Madam Fu was at a loss.
She didn't know why, but she had a bad feeling about this, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
Since Fu Mingcheng didn't care, Madam Fu had no choice but to call Fu Yihan.
**
Although Master Fu's funeral had ended, Hu City was still in turmoil.
This was the most turbulent time for the Fu family, and it was the easiest time to take advantage of it.
All the big and small families were eyeing them covetously.
After Jiang Moyuan finished formulating a plan to deal with Fu Group, he drove back to the Jiang family mansion in the afternoon.
On the way, he glanced to the side and saw a familiar figure.
The girl stood in front of the milk tea shop, holding two cups of milk tea in one hand and scanning the QR code with the other.
She was wearing a foggy long trench coat and a beret. Her black hair reached her waist, and she looked as ethereal as mist.
Just her back view was so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.
It was hard to associate her with the quiet country girl from Qingshui County.
Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel before getting out of the car.
He walked over, not noticing that there was a Maserati parked by the roadside.
Ying Zijin paid the bill and was about to get into the car with the milk tea.
"Xiao Jin," Jiang Moyuan said. "Wait."
Ying Zijin stopped in her tracks and turned around.
"I heard that you left Family Ying." Jiang Moyuan didn't think there was anything wrong with the way he addressed her. "Then go to the Jiang family. The Jiang family is better than Family Ying, and I can take good care of you."
Ye Suhe hadn't engaged him yet, so he didn't have a marriage contract.
Over the past few days, he finally understood why he had heaved a sigh of relief when Ye Suhe said that she was going to Family Ying to break off the engagement. It was because he realized that there was someone he liked.
In the end, Ying Luwei also went to jail and had nothing to do with him anymore.
This sentence made Fu Yunshen, who was leaning against the front passenger seat, flutter his eyelashes and open his eyes.
"It's a pity, Mr. Jiang. You're always so self-righteous." Ying Zijin raised her head. Her attitude was polite, but cold. "Since the first time we met."
"What did you say?" Jiang Moyuan froze and frowned.
The first time they met, he had gone to Qing Shui County to help the poor. At that time, he had asked her if she wanted to study in Hu City.
His tone was cold, but how was he self-righteous?
Ying Zijin didn't look at him again. She opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.
Jiang Moyuan finally noticed that there was someone else, and his heart sank.
Everyone in the circle was mocking Fu Yunshen for having no money, power, or status, but no one would mock his face.
With such a face, even if he had nothing, many people would still be willing to fall for him.
"Because of him?" Jiang Moyuan took a deep breath and only wanted to laugh coldly. "Without the Fu family, what can he do? How can a playboy protect you? His face? "
Hearing this, Ying Zijin tilted her head and seriously observed for a moment.
"Jiang Moyuan, you don't have to worry about this." Fu Yunshen leaned against the seat lazily, his light amber eyes gentle. "Yaoyao said that she will provide for me."
This sentence caused Jiang Moyuan's face to turn pale bit by bit.
This man, who had been successful in his career, had a look of disbelief for the first time.
Jiang Moyuan had never seen someone like Fu Yunshen before. He could admit that he was living off a woman so openly. He even seemed to be very proud of it.
"She will provide for you?" Jiang Moyuan laughed coldly. "Fu Yunshen, you're really shameless. Why don't you say —"
Before he could finish his sentence, his words were stuck in his throat.
"Provide for you, little friend." Ying Zijin placed another cup of milk tea in Fu Yunshen's hands. "It's sweet, drink it while it's hot."
— — Digression — —
Kawen, two and three in the afternoon. I'll try my best to finish abusing him today.
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