After waking up, the supernatural boss was pampered by his wife

Chapter 128 Funeral
Just when An Muxue was about to confess everything, suddenly there was an urgent knock on the door, and Gu Kun came in from the door.

With a flustered expression, "Master, something happened."

Fu Yunting glanced over, his face became extremely ugly, and An Muxue's heart sank, as if he had realized something.

……

Here, in the slums of Jiangcheng, a man is talking with An Muxue.

An Muxue, who was only in her teens, was full of innocence, and she firmly believed in the man's words, so she kept nodding her head.

But this scene completely fell into the sight of two people hidden in the distance.

"Damn it, it's still a step late, she has already seen me."

Ye Chuang said viciously, looking at himself ten years ago, wishing he could punch him to death.

But he knew in his heart that he came back this time to protect his former self.

If any accident happened to the self ten years ago, then he would disappear in the future time and space.

Fu Yunting also understood this very well, he was beside Ye Chuang now, but what he couldn't accept was that An Muxue disappeared after time travelling.

He was obviously with An Muxue, why he stayed with Ye Chuang when he woke up, it was really weird.

Without thinking too much, he decided to stop An Muxue from joining the organization, but when they arrived, he realized it was already too late.

Ye Chuang had discovered An Muxue ten years ago, and the two were talking, discussing joining the organization.

If the two of them appeared as people from the future, they would definitely be out of control. If this time and space were disordered, then their future time and space would also be affected, and nothing could be done rashly.

"How to do?"

Ye Chuang clenched his fists, looked at Fu Yunting beside him, "We are late."

"What else can I do? Take one step at a time. If Xiaoxue encounters any danger, I will be the first to let you go."

Ye Chuang said that he was very innocent, he was also a victim, why put all the responsibility on him, but right now he didn't have the heart to argue with Fu Yunting, as long as An Muxue was safe and sound, he was worth it.

Suddenly, another thing came to his mind, he turned to look at Fu Yunting and said, "What was the situation of your Fu family at this time ten years ago?"

"Ten years ago..." Fu Yunting's eyes darkened a little. At this time ten years ago, the Fu family was facing the biggest change.

Father left, mother followed, and Fu Yunchu...

Thinking of Fu Yunchu, Fu Yunting's eyes suddenly lit up. Now that the Mo family is in charge, according to the time calculation, Fu Yunchu is about to encounter danger.

Thinking of this, Fu Yunting didn't care about anything anymore, turned around and left.

After living a new life, he must not allow Fu Yunchu to suffer any harm, even if he wants to change history, he will not hesitate.

Ye Chuang looked confused, he didn't know what happened to the Fu family, but seeing Fu Yunting's anxious expression, he realized that something big must have happened, and An Muxue needed someone to watch over him, so he lost his mind for a while.

Wei Wei thought about it, quickly followed Fu Yunting's footsteps, and decided to go back to Fu's house to have a look.

At this time, the Fu family was shrouded in grief.

Fu Aotian got into a car accident on the way out and died on the spot. He is already preparing for the funeral.

The Fu family was shrouded in a shadow, Fu Yunchu and Liu Chunlan were already in tears, while Fu Yunting remained silent, kneeling in front of the mourning hall, just silently burning paper money.

An Muxue was standing on one side. At this time, she didn't express sympathy, and she also changed into a black dress. For some reason, when he looked at Fu Yunting kneeling in front of the mourning hall, his heart felt as painful as a knife.

At this time, he was only in his early 20s, and he had already experienced such a major event. How should he go next?
Wave after wave of mourners passed by, some comforting and some sympathetic. The oppressive atmosphere made An Muxue burst into tears.

Suddenly, a few black-clothed bodyguards in suits and leather shoes bustled at the door, as if arguing.

Gu Kun stood to deal with the matter, but it seemed unsatisfactory.

Just as An Muxue was about to step forward, several men in black pushed Gu Kun away and rushed into the mourning hall. Such arrogance surprised An Muxue.

The mourning hall, which was originally full of sorrow, suddenly became noisy, which aroused Fu Yunting's dissatisfaction. He clenched his fists, stood up from the ground, and looked coldly at the few people behind him.

"Master Fu, long time no see."

The leading man in a suit looked imposing, and his tone was arrogant. From his charm, one could tell that he was either rich or noble.

And who else could be arrogant in front of Fu Yunting right now, except the Mo family?
Could it be that they are...

An Muxue had a headache, and when she thought of the Mo family, her mind became confused, as if something about the Mo family had happened to her, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"You are not welcome here, please leave."

Fu Yunting said coldly, his tone was as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

If this is left ten years later, it will definitely smell scary, and those who see it will feel scared.

But now, Fu Yunting has a little youthful temperament, which is not enough to have such a great deterrent effect.

"Don't say that." The man in the suit stepped forward, patted Fu Yunting on the shoulder, and his tone was full of mockery, "I am also very sad that the old man died. This time I came here to mourn the old man. After all, I am also a guest. There is no reason to drive the guests away."

"Then trouble you to bow three times to my father and leave."

Fu Yunting backed down, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that his fists were as hard as sandbags, and they were still trembling.

This is his father's mourning hall, and the reason why he humbled himself was to preserve the names of his father and the Fu family.

But who would have thought that instead of doing what he said, the man in the suit laughed out loud in the mourning hall.

"Ha ha……"

That laughter was so annoying that even An Muxue couldn't suppress her anger, and wanted to go up and beat him up.

"I said, are you crazy? Give you three points of dye, you really think you are a peacock princess and open a dyeing room. Your Fu family is just a second child in Jiangcheng. It's the same anyway, and our Mo family is stepping on the ground." On your shoulders, what qualifications do you have for me to bow to him?"

"Be respectful when you speak, otherwise we will be impolite..."

Gu Kun couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the gun and pointed it at the man in black.

And the bodyguards he brought pointed their guns at Gu Kun in an instant, and the scene was tense for a while.

An Muxue's heart was hanging in her throat, and she subconsciously picked up a vase next to her and made an attacking posture.

The man in the suit gave Gu Kun a cold look, his eyes were full of disdain, and he snorted coldly, "What are you, how dare you yell at me."

(End of this chapter)