Su Yang was hit by two punches, one in the stomach and the other in the correct cheek. He was sore that the gold stars showed up in his eyes, and he was full into a subtle silver-dark van with little obstruction.
I don't have a clue how long he was, the point at which he was hauled out of the vehicle, he appeared to go into an exceptionally unfilled room, and the reverberation of his strides was extremely clear.
"Aunt, Sister Fu Ya, I carried Su Yang to you." Sangyuan said merciful, how to tune in to his voice and how complimenting.
A female voice with a lovely voice said languidly: "All things considered, you have buckled down."
The tone resembled noble cause, aloof and distanced, and it was practically difficult to add the sentence "Call me Sovereign."
The two talked a couple of words in a soft tone. Su Yang was holding back to listen cautiously, and the fabric pack on his head was unexpectedly destroyed. He squinted awkwardly. Subsequent to seeing the circumstance before him, he could sort out everything in a moment.
Aside from Kuwabara, there were two ladies who were not new.
A youngster with an enthusiastic monumental way can tell that it's anything but a decent stubble initially, and different looks just in his mid fifties, and he is renewed in a sumptuous yet inflexible, grave, fiery and vivacious Lafayette Cixi.
These two were Fu Zhou's family members and family members, who existed like bad dreams in the memory of the first proprietor.
He licked the injury on the edge of his lips, and the weak smell of blood spread between his lips and tongue. He recently said that Sangyuan dared to tie individuals close to the loft, since he was depending on Mrs. Fu and Miss Fu to help him.
Fu Ya looked at Su Yang's swollen cheek, her eyebrows were hanging, and she chided, "Who requested that you do it to him!"
Sangyuan's face changed marginally and he clarified, "Sister Fu Ya, this child is making a ton of commotion out and about, so I showed him a little exercise."
"Exercise?" Fu Ya jeered, and said derisively: "Regardless of how terrible he will be, he is likewise from Azhou. When will it be your chance to educate? What character do you think you are, who will give your face!"
Kuanhara's dainty lips shuddered, however he didn't try to invalidate. The two ladies of the Fu family are difficult to incite, also that he really likes Fu Zhou for quite a while.
Old Mrs. Fu raised her eyelids and stated, "Alright, just hit it. The left and right are simply devices that are not on the stage. Would it be a good idea for you to censure Xiaoyuan for this?"
Fu Ya pivoted and sat on the couch, took a taste from the sensitive tea cup, indicating the manner of the celebrated family.
She said softly: "I couldn't care less, in any case, A Zhou is raising hell, you can deal with it yourself."
Old Mrs. Fu's demeanor changed, and she said irately: "He dares! I will see today to check whether his child's heart is more significant, or his mom is better!"
Fu Ya put down the cup to give her solace, and convinced her: "You additionally said that he is a contraption that isn't on the stage. For what reason do you need to be comfortable with him and just hit a couple of sentences? Try not to be isolated from A Zhou."
Su Yang listened unobtrusively close to him, gesturing her head in arrangement, sister, you are so sensible!
Sang Yuan hindered in a soft tone: "Truly, Auntie Fu, Sibling Fu isn't in any event, ready to get back for him. He can in any case swallow when he is criticized out in the open. You can perceive the amount you like him, so you shouldn't do it against him. , I'm apprehensive it won't end well..."
This is clearly influence, yet indeed it is stoking the fire. The old woman's breath that has quite recently come over isn't smooth promptly, and the all around kept up excellent face shows a hint of anguish.
She slapped the table unexpectedly: "What won't wind up? He doesn't have a clue how to get things done. My mom can't assist him with a toy! Steward, put individuals in the visitor room higher up, and I just hung tight for it. Return and settle accounts with me!"
"Mom..." Fu Ya glared.
The old woman lifted her hand to interfere with her: "Don't utter a word, except if you need to help your sibling annoy me."
"What are you discussing, is it liable?"
Su Yang found that nobody took a gander at him from start to finish, as though he was only a prominent and excess thing, and they would manage it anything they desired. Try not to state that feelings are not thought of, regardless of whether you hear it out, I am apprehensive your ears are grimy.
He nearly snickered furiously. These individuals truly consider him a delicate persimmon.
It took 30 experience focuses from the framework shopping center to trade for a helpful blade, sliced the rope in his grasp quickly, got Kuwanabara and hauled it to the corner while everybody loosened up their cautiousness. There are a ton of guardians and workers in this room, and they don't set out to be excessively careless with prisoners.
He put the cutting edge of the knife against Kuwana's thin and white neck, gazing briskly, and deciphering an impasse killer to life.
"Retreat all to me, or I will make a couple of openings in his face!"
"Su Yao, dare you!" Sang Yuan shivered with dismay, and said in a harshly threatened way: "On the off chance that you hurt me, my family won't release you. I need you to remain in jail for a lifetime!"
"At that point check it out." He squeezed Kuwabara against the divider and gave him a few hits on his stomach with the handle of the blade. "Isn't it cool to hit me? I'll make you cool today!"
As he stated, he raised his knee and squeezed it hard, Sangyuan's face turned blue with torment, Su pulled his hair without feel sorry for, and made motions all over with a blade.
Everybody in the room was terrified by this unexpected change, particularly the old woman. She generally imagined that Su Yao was a frail dodder blossom, and couldn't live without a man. How is it possible that it would be so perilous?
"You, you, stop me!" She ventured back a couple of steps, pointed at Su Yang and stated, "Don't hurt Xiaoyuan, simply request anything!"
Fu Ya likewise stated: "You let him go, we let you go."
Su Yang smiled and said bluntly: "Don't, it is difficult for you to get me. Isn't it a pity to release me like this? Why not call the police and media journalists. Goodness, incidentally, and Mr. Fu, we as a whole plunk down and talk, and we can settle any misconception."
Fu Yamei limited her eyes and said icily, "You are toasting and not eating fine wine."
Su Yang nonchalantly played with the knife in his grasp, and the chilly lit sharp edge flew to and fro in his grasp, just to see the ambiguous afterimage. His stance was quiet and his mentality was tantamount to a hand to hand fighting expert. Everybody was paralyzed, and Mrs. Fu was significantly more dazed. She was holding her chest and couldn't talk.
Before, Su Yang had learned different weapons for shooting. Albeit cold weapons were infrequently utilized, he was not unbelievable. Despite the fact that it was a stunt that was fruitless, it was all that anyone could need to trick a couple laymen.
He smiled and stated: "I'm heartbroken, Miss Fu, I don't care to drink, so I can abstain from toasting and fine wine."
Fu Ya didn't set out to bother him any longer, she called Fu Zhou, and it took a long effort to interface there. She grimaced and stated:
"I don't mind what meeting you are managing, presently go to Qihuang's manor quickly and get your adored dear... What would he be able to do, it is another person who is in a difficult situation! Mother was so terrified... You will know when you come over. ."
She hung up the telephone with a bang, her eyes took a gander at Su Yang in amazement. Is this the fainthearted and fearful Su Yao? What's the joke? Aside from the appearance, is there any closeness?
After twenty minutes, Fu Zhou opened the entryway of the Fu family.
The house was encircled by protectors firmly. His consistently glorious mother sat on the couch drinking tea and was stunned, while his sister was alongside him to comfort him. Also, Su Yang inclined apathetically against the side of the divider, squeezing with one hand on the wounded and swollen Sangyuan, while the other hand was playing with the blade boredly.
Seeing Fu Zhou, Su Yang lifted his hand and made proper acquaintance: "Yo, Mr. Fu is here."
If not for the inconvenient, Fu Zhou even needed to giggle, and once more, he generally carries amazements to himself, once is superior to one time, making him increasingly more hesitant to give out.
Mrs. Fu unexpectedly became like an expert, and highlighted Su Yang and stated, "Azhou, take a gander at him, he resembles an understudy, he is obviously an outlaw! You immediately let this crazy person let Xiaoyuan go. His mom is dig for quite a long time. My dear sister, how might I disclose to the Sang family if something turns out badly!"
Fu Zhou steadily took a gander at Su Yang, limited his eyes after a second, and asked, "Who did it."
Old Mrs. Fu thought he was getting some information about Sangyuan's physical issue, so she swiftly added up and said about the issue a little while ago.
She closed: "Seeing it is a legit obligation, who realizes that it is so hot inside, it will demolish individuals' appearance every step of the way, and I can get it later on!"
Kuanhara wailed helpfully, crying so much that I felt frustrated about him, yet it was a pity that nobody watched his presentation.
Fu Zhou asked once more: "Who did the injury on Su Yao's face?"
The old woman stifled, and Sangyuan quit crying, however Fu Ya had known it thusly. Indeed, her more youthful sibling is similarly savage to everybody, except once he gets his heart, he will ruin individuals to the sky, and he doesn't mind whether the other individual is fortunate or unfortunate.
Fu Zhou ventured forward, got the blade in Su Yang's hand and tossed it on the ground, squeezing his jaw to check his swollen cheeks.
Fu Zhao Asked: "What other place."
Su Yang highlighted his lower midsection. Fu Zhou's eyes were chilly, yet his arm was pulled by a hand. Su Yang shook his head at him and stated:
"I'm eager, how about we return home for supper."
Fu Zhou took a full breath and reacted with a decent voice. Driving Su Yang to the entryway, when passing by Mrs. Fu, he said delicately: "Mother, don't do such exhausting things any longer. You are my mom, and my child dare not irreverence you, however the others, I can't ensure."
Mrs. Fu calmly inhaled, this sentence was without a doubt a danger.
She was irate to the point that she was unable to talk, and she even said three great words, "Since you are old, my mom can't handle you any longer, and I won't have any desire to control it any longer later on, anything you desire!"
Talking about the first to go out, Sangbara saw the supporters go and immediately followed, and countless maids and workers likewise pursued them out.
Fu Ya scowled and stated, "Mother is getting more seasoned, it is inescapable that she will be difficult. Simply return home one more day and apologize."
Fu Zhou said with a virus face.
Fu Ya stated: "The past ages of my granddad's precursors were insightful families. She had taken the principles of the family as an ideology since she was a kid, yet you discovered her a male girl in-law, who is as yet a defenseless vagrant. Obviously she is troubled. Accustomed to it."
She used to despise Su Yao on the grounds that she peered down on him on account of his little heartedness and apprehensive character, and felt that he was not deserving of her sibling. Presently it appears to be that what sort of pot is coordinated with what top is additionally considered to supplement one another.
At the point when Fu Zhou heard her state this, he faintly reacted, "Alright, I'll return in a couple of days."
Fu Ya then left with fulfillment.
...
At the point when the two got back, Su Yang was worn out to such an extent that he fell straightforwardly on the couch.
"Your family is excessively terrifying. They abduct votes on the off chance that they disagree. You are this way, as are your mom and your sister. I'm truly apprehensive that your father will welcome me throughout some other time."
Fu Zhou crouched, scoured his stomach cautiously, and stated, "Don't stress, my mom took you to Qihuang Nursery since he feared being seen by my father at home. He consumed half of his time on earth in the military and he didn't care for this the least. This sort of tricky thing, in the event that he needs to see you, he will send a vehicle to welcome you over."
Su Yang: "..." What is the distinction?
"It has no effect," Fu Zhou said happily: "You go to the shower and put on something else. I'll cook two dishes of noodles."
Su Yang snorted and sat up, and said with disdain, "I feel irate when I talk about supper. I lost all the vegetables I purchased at the grocery store today. It was the shortcoming of that little bitch Sangyuan!"
Fu Zhou got a handle on the central matter in his words and asked, "How would you act with shopping for food?"
Su Yang: "..." Loss of motion truly knows the point!
He delayed: "Just, simply get it for the sake of entertainment, haha..."
Fu Zhou bowed down to see him, grinned and asked, "Would you like to cook for me?"
The assumption in his words is excessively self-evident, Su Yang is once in a while a little humiliated, indeed, he just won't!
Fu Zhou straightforwardly accepting his quietness as a default, and his chest was hot.
"You prevented me from showing Sanghara today, would you say you are worried about the possibility that that my mom and I will tear our appearances?"
Su Yang was considerably more humiliated. Sang Yuan punched him in the stomach, and he returned ten punches sturdily. On the off chance that Fu Zhou did it once more, wouldn't Sang Yuan be excessively forsaken?
Fu Zhou indeed accepting his quietness as a default, and he embraced Su Yang, his air was somewhat substantial, as though he had gotten an uncommon fortune.
"Su Yao, Su Yao...I think twice about it. The living together agreement is ended, will we reunite?"