Chapter 4 - Borrowed Blade

Song Fengwan was stunned for a moment before replying, "Seventeen."

"Okay." Fu Chen retracted his gaze and gestured for his subordinates to close the car door.

"Third Uncle?" Fu Yuxiu said goodbye to Jiang Fengya in the room, wasting some time.

When he came out, Fu Chen and the others had already gotten into the car. He hurriedly chased after them.

"Third Master?" The driver tilted his head and looked at the person behind him. "Young Master Yuxiu hasn't gotten into the car yet?"

Fu Chen didn't say anything. The driver understood and immediately drove away. Even Fu Yuxiu's car was towed away.

It only left Fu Yuxiu with the exhaust of the car.

"It's good for young people to train their bodies. Let him walk more. It's nice that it's raining and will help him sober up."

Fu Chen turned his head to look out the window, and his rubbing of the prayer beads was a little slow.

"That little girl is too young."

"Third Master, what did you say?" The person in the passenger seat thought that he had instructions.

"It's fine." He waved his hand.

At the entrance of the Song family's house, Song Fengwan was about to go crazy with laughter as she looked at Fu Yuxiu, who had been abandoned by Fu Chen.

Ah, it wasn't like no one could deal with Fu Yuxiu and Jiang Fengya.

Song Fengwan entered the house in a good mood.

In the house.

Jiang Fengya was so angry that her entire body was trembling. She had wanted to use Fu Yuxiu to move into the Song family's house.

She didn't expect to be slapped in the face by Fu Chen like this.

How could she stay?

"Uncle Song, I'll go back first. I remembered that I still have something to do at school." Jiang Fengya didn't even address Song Jingren as her father.

"You can wait until when it's less rainy." Song Jingren knew that she was feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable, so he didn't force her to stay.

"There's really no need. I have something urgent to attend to."

"Then I'll drive you." The rain was pouring, and the Song family was in a villa area with few cars. Song Jingren was worried about letting her go back alone.

After the two of them left, Song Fengwan burst out laughing and hurriedly called her mother.

A few seconds later, the call was picked up.

"Hello, Mom—" Song Fengwan's tone was delicate and naive.

"What's so good? Why are you so happy?" The woman's voice was soft and kind, and she couldn't hide her doting.

"Today, my father took advantage of your absence to bring that child in."

There was no way to hide what happened at home. Perhaps her mother already knew, so Song Fengwan didn't hide it from her.

"Is that so?" The other party did not sound surprised.

"He must want to take advantage of the fact that you're not at home to acknowledge her first. He even specially asked Fu Yuxiu to come over. It's raining, so he probably wants to take the opportunity to let her stay at our house." Song Fengwan was young, but she wasn't stupid.

"Okay," Qiao Aiyun replied indifferently.

"However, before it was my turn to make a move, the Third Master of the Fu family came. She thought that she could rely on Fu Yuxiu's support, but Third Master's words made her face turn pale. How satisfying."

"I don't think she'll dare to come to our house for a while."

Qiao Aiyun smiled faintly. "In that case, don't worry. You're in your third year of high school now. Your studies are the most important."

"I know."

After Song Fengwan ended the call with her mother, she smiled and took the biscuits and drinks back to her room to read.

* * *

At the Fu residence in Yun City.

Fu Chen sat on the sofa, fiddling with his prayer beads with one hand and holding the Lanka Sutra with the other. His expression was very calm.

The person standing beside him walked over with his phone and said softly, "Third Master, it's that person."

"Okay." Fu Chen nodded and took the phone. "Hello—"

"It's all thanks to you this time. Thank you so much."

"You're too polite. It's our Fu family's fault. It's only right for me to appear." Fu Chen's words were very polite. "Mrs. Song, don't worry. Our Fu family will give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter."

The person who was on the phone with him was none other than Song Fengwan's mother - Qiao Aiyun.

The two of them exchanged some pleasantries before Fu Chen hung up.

"Third Master, what exactly is Mrs. Song thinking? Such a big thing happened at home, but instead of thinking of a way to deal with the illegitimate daughter, she's still in the mood to ask our family to give her an explanation?" Fu Chen's subordinate was puzzled.

Fu Chen smiled. "That illegitimate daughter is valued by Song Jingren. It's just because she got close to Yuxiu. Now that I'm here, Song Jingren has to consider if she can enter the Fu family."

"If she hadn't reported it to Father directly, I wouldn't have interfered in this matter. Father is very conservative. Even if Jiang Fengya enters our family in the future, she won't have a good life."

"Although I said that I'm dealing with the engagement, I'm actually using our Fu family to slap that illegitimate daughter's face. Because in order to save Miss Song's face, I definitely won't be polite to that illegitimate daughter."

"Mrs. Song is blocking all of Jiang Fengya's paths."

"She used a knife but didn't dirty her hands. Killing three birds with one stone. This Madam Song isn't a simple character."

The people beside him were stunned.

Previously, they thought that Mrs. Song was pitiful, but now, they felt that the illegitimate daughter was in a difficult situation and might be played to death.

"Then isn't Mrs. Song using you? Aren't you angry?"

Fu Chen smiled and didn't say anything.

Everyone was puzzled. Fu Chen thought highly of himself. He clearly saw through that person's tricks, but he was still willing to be a sharp blade in her hand?