Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 332 Kung Fu
Sister Lan walked directly in front of them, wearing a brand name that could not hide her slightly tired figure.

"Xiaowei!" Although he was heartbroken, the voice was still extremely firm. A tall boy in a white T-shirt stared at him expressionlessly with a cigarette in his hand.

"Are you annoyed?" The boy turned around to leave, but someone stopped Sister Lan as he stepped forward. While Yang Qingwei was still thinking about what to do, Fu Misheng had already withdrawn his hand and ran over to protect Sister Lan.

"Hey, you little brats are smoking and getting tattoos now that they are adults. Do you want to buy you a bottle of wine to celebrate?" Fu Misheng was still wearing high heels and had scratches on her hands. More importantly, she was Fu Misheng. Family, something was really going to go wrong, and she and Sister Lan were both in trouble. Yang Qingwei braved the courage and walked a few steps to Fu Misheng to persuade her to leave but was stopped, so she had to turn her attention to Sister Lan.

"Sister Lan, who are they?"

Sister Lan replied with guilt and self-blame: "He is my son."

"Shut up!" The boy in a white T-shirt walked through the crowd and raised his hand to hit someone. Before Yang Qingwei had time to react, Fu Misheng grabbed his hand and turned around, sending him away without anyone paying attention. A throw over the shoulder.

The boy was stunned. He didn't expect that he would be thrown to the ground by a woman, not to mention that there were so many "friends" hanging out with him behind him. When he wanted to get up and take over, Fu Yasheng stepped on his chest and couldn't struggle.

"Yayoi!" Sister Lan begged, but Fu Yasheng stopped her. She bent down, looked at the boy with a sullen face, and spoke in a low voice.

"You little brat, you haven't even grown your hair yet and you're just trying to smoke and drink like others and go out in society? Look, you've been stepped on before you even entered society. What are you so awesome about?" Fu Misheng continued to look down when he said this. Pressed the waist.

Although I have known her for a long time, her influence on me has always been that of a willful little princess. I didn't expect that she has such a side. From this point of view, she and Fu Tingjun are still very similar, or in other words, they are essentially the same. Yang Qingwei is a bit He should wake up and have a good relationship with her, otherwise, he would be thrown to death by her.

The boy became more and more angry and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at, why don't you hit her?"

It's a pity that they were a little timid when they saw Fu Yasheng's over-the-shoulder throw. Although they had fought with others before, at least neither of them knew Kung Fu. But now, that woman is obviously a practitioner, and one of them It's still his mother, it's not easy for them to interfere.In the silence, a boy with a tattoo carefully came forward and said in a weak tone: "Ah, Ah Wei, I, we still have something to do..."

Fu Misheng understood immediately when he heard this, so he waved his hand and said that he would not care about them and asked them to leave, but the condition was that they would never come to him again. Several people nodded in succession and immediately turned around and ran away, leaving only Fu Yasheng stepped on the boy under his feet. The boy still wanted to struggle, but Fu Yasheng teased him.

"Stop shouting, everyone has run away, and we are still brothers. It's ridiculous to be so scared and run away after such a small scene, and to want to come out and join the society!"

"Let me go!" Ah Wei struggled, Sister Lan also tried to persuade him, but Fu Misheng did not listen.

"You can let him go, but he has to listen to me, can you do it?" The words were not only addressed to Ah Wei, but also to Sister Lan.

Sister Lan immediately agreed, but unfortunately Ah Wei was a tough guy and refused to say anything, and wanted to scold her a few times during the break. As a result, Fu Misheng just turned her toes slightly, and the other party screamed in pain.

"Can you do it?" Fu Misheng asked with a smile. Ah Wei was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Fu Yasheng pretended to glance at the time and said shamelessly: "If you want to lie here all the time, Weiwei, please help call the police. Just tell him that he blocked the road and robbed him. Give him a luxury gift bag first!"

When he heard that he was going to be sent to the police station, Ah Wei panicked and immediately reached out his hand to express his agreement. Fu Misheng raised her hand, and Yang Qingwei immediately stopped cooperating.

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