Prosperity and luxury: Madam is crazy

In fact, the physical fatigue was far from being able to bear the weight of a mountain in his heart, and Mu Yeqin was still thinking about Falun.

Juechen glanced at him, chatted with him one after another: "Does she know you're hurt?"

Mu Yeqin shook his head, "I don't know."

He didn't contact her when he came back, but word got around, right?

"Juechen, I feel that everything is about to surface, but I am very uneasy in my heart."

Before she called, he was pressing Fallon to ask what exactly he had injected into her body. Fallon's mouth was still very hard, and he didn't reveal a word. He managed to scare him into letting go at the last moment. He was taken away by a group of people who broke in suddenly.

Mu Yeqin continued: "They are surprisingly fast. Xiaochun has fought them head-on. He said that those people can catch bullets with their bare hands. Not only are they fast, but they are also very strong."

Juechen's tweezers held the alcohol cotton in his hands to scrub the wound, and he stopped, grabbing the bullet with his bare hands?
What did he think of, Mu Yeqin slowly opened his lips and expressed his thoughts: "Her."

Overnight, he became a loner, so he had no choice but to find Fu Huan. Now, only Fu Huan can take him in.

He knew that hiding in this way was not an option. One day, Mu Yeqin would find him, but after much deliberation, there was really nowhere to go. Besides, if he wanted to continue his research, he needed money, and only Fu Huan could provide him with the financial resources.

Fu Huan, that bastard, you can study it without worrying about talking nonsense. You are also a person of status and status. If Mu Yeqin wants to move him, you have to weigh it carefully.

spit!Weigh your sister! Weigh it. A few shots from someone directly, so that your mother's coffin can't be held down!

Fu Chenru was lying on the ground, feeling the burning pain in her cheeks. For so many years, no one who has met her has been respectful and dared to humiliate her like this! !
Fu Chenru was furious immediately, pulled out the gun from his clothes, and pointed it at Falun.

At this time, the door was kicked open.

Mu Yeqin's goddamn face suddenly appeared at the door, the two were startled, Fu Chenru instinctively turned the gun around, and before she could pull the trigger, Mu Yeqin had already fired before her.

The bullet shot out, Fu Chenru's upper arm was bleeding suddenly, and the gun fell to the ground.

That goddamn face gradually enlarged in his pupils, Falun stared straight at him and walked in, trembling helplessly.

"Shuiguangshi belongs to my fiancée. If you want it, dream it. This shot is a warning, don't disturb her again, otherwise, I will choose a graveyard for you."

Mu Yeqin coldly glanced at Fu Chenru, who was covering his arms on the ground with a pale face, and turned his eyes to Falun, "Falun, do you still remember what you did to her that day?"

Fallon retreated, unable to retreat, watching him approaching him step by step, Mu Yeqin threw the gun in his hand to the bodyguard, who was also guarding the door.

Falun was speechless with his mouth open, and he was also a bullying coward. Mu Yeqin grabbed him by the neck, lifted it, and threw it hard. With a "bang", the table shattered.

Falun felt a sharp pain in his back. He was lying in the ruins, with Mu Yeqin pressing on him above him.

Then there was a flash of the knife, and Falun's wrist was strained.

The screams pierced the sky.

This scene was staged in Fu Chenru's widened eyes, and she shook like a sieve.

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The peaks are continuous, like solidified waves, showing a sky-breaking trend, hidden among the clouds.The castles are like giant dragons entrenched in the mountains.

In the vast and boundless open space, it was dark and chilling.The leading man stood upright, his windbreaker fluttering in the cold wind.

The momentum is huge, and the situation changes color.

"Second Young Master, do you have to be aggressive today? You can think clearly, my Fu family has carried on the past since Dayi, the family has a great career, and we are not vegetarians!"

There was also a lot of battle on the opposite side, but when facing the man, the leader's momentum was obviously weaker.

The twelve heroes of the Lingyan Pavilion in Dagu used to follow the queen to conquer the north and south, and ruled the world. Among them, the surname "Fu" was only inferior to "Mu", ranking second in Lingyan Pavilion.

It is conceivable that such a hero is in the highest position.

Coupled with the fact that the descendants have expanded the territory, inherited the careers of the predecessors, opened up the future, and continued to grow the family, until the present century, it is immeasurable how deep the roots are.

Even if the Fu family fought in the same room more than ten years ago, they can still keep pace with the Mu family now.

The old man said "not a vegetarian" is definitely not a threat, even though it is not his time now, nearly half of the power has been distributed, but if Mu Yeqin really fired this shot today, as usual, there will be no good fruit.

"Second son, have you thought about it? You, Mu Yeqin, are so powerful, and I, Fu Huan, still intimidate the world. Fire this shot, which is tantamount to injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred. Such a stupid thing, the second son should not Will you do it?"

The power in the Fu family has been divided, but don't forget, he can still seek power outside! !
"Think about it? To kill you, do you need to think about it?"

Between heaven and earth, Mu Yeqin's voice spread with the wind, and everyone's heart trembled when they heard it, "You hooked up with Fa Lun to deceive my fiancee, and you still dare to ask me if I think about it? Fu Huan, you have such a big face?!"

He held out his hand, and the bodyguard placed the bazooka in his palm.

The old man opened his eyes wide in horror, and without him reacting, with a "swoosh", the rockets in the air came straight towards his front door.

He, how dare he! ... "Yi Shu, thank you."

The maple leaves were falling all over the sky, Feng Yinan stretched out his hand, and the red color fell on his palm.

"The scenery here has not changed at all."

Under the old tree, Feng Yishu looked around, and the maple forest was still the same as the one he planted and grown for her.

On both sides of the stone table, Feng Yinan was staring at the person opposite with a smile on her face. She was raising her head, her eyes were moving among the maple leaves in the air.

"You're welcome, Feng Yinan, I don't want to owe you anything."

Whenever talking about this kind of thing, I can't help but think of the two legs on the wheelchair, Feng Yishu feels a pain in her heart, Feng Yinan, I will pay you back what I owe you, and I will definitely give you back these two legs.

Feng Yinan's smile grew wider, and she took it as an excuse for herself.

The tea in her cup had run out, and he lifted the kettle to refill it for her.

The second son is now leading people to fight with the old man's people. Such a big movement will definitely disturb the peace of all parties.

The old lady will definitely ask for foreign aid, so this foreign aid is not only blocked by the Mu family, Fu Shiyun, Feng Yinan, Madam Xuanyuan, and Feng Yishu, she also made a move.

Feng Yinan is grateful to her, but she doesn't need his gratitude, as long as it's what he wants to do, even if he says, "Feng Yishu, give me your life," she won't even blink.

Because, she owes him.

The petals and leaves of roses are stacked in layers, each fragrant and graceful, and they are connected into a brocade, covering the earth.

Inside, it's more romantic than that.

At one end of the dining table, a woman sat in the arms of the man, leaning against his chest, listening to his throbbing heartbeat, and said, "He has already found Falun."

"Well," he stroked her through a layer of light pajamas, "our people don't need to show up, we just need to secretly assist Fallon in escaping."

The woman nodded against his chest.