Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Chapter 42 Weird
In the dead of night, the door of the study was suddenly knocked.

Fu Yan glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, the servants had already got off work by this time, even the housekeeper had gone to bed, Yan Zhen was in the children's room, who would come to see him?
"Please come in."

Fu Yan looked at the door.

But he waited for a while, but no one came in through the door.

He frowned, pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, moved his gaze to the computer screen, and continued to review the documents.

However, after a while, the knock on the door came again.

Slowly, the person who knocked on the door didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Who? The door is unlocked, come in!"

Fu Yan's voice raised a little.

Which daring person dared to stay up late at night to tease him?

With a 'creak' sound, the door of the study was slowly pushed open.

The lights in the corridor were dim, Mrs. Zhang stood straight at the door, staring straight at Fu Yan, with some resentment in her eyes.

"Is something wrong?"

Fu Yan didn't expect it to be her.

Mrs. Zhang is one of the childcare sisters-in-law in the family. She used to be in the children's room at this time, serving the children to sleep.

Come here today, could it be that something happened to the children?
"Fourth Master, you shouldn't let that smelly woman get close to the child."

When Mrs. Zhang spoke, her eyes were still fixed on Fu Yan.

Her tone was slow, her voice was low, and her tone was firm, as if she hadn't noticed anything wrong with her words at all.

Fu Yan knew that the "stinky woman" she was referring to was Yan Zhen, and there was a bit of displeasure on his sharp face.

He corrected Mrs. Zhang and said, "She is my wife, the mother of the children, and the hostess of this family. Please be careful when you speak."

"Mother of the children? Hahaha, funny!"

Mrs. Zhang grinned sneeringly, and stared coldly at Fu Yan, "A woman who only gives birth but not raises, what qualifications does she have to be the mother of the children? I have been taking care of the children these years. I bathe them every day. Put them to sleep, I am the mother of the children."

Her strange speech successfully angered Fu Yan: "You actually have such thoughts?"

Fu Yan couldn't have imagined that the childcare wife hired by himself, with a high salary, was doing a part-time job for a long time, but wanted to be the mother of the child?
Fu Yan took out his mobile phone and called the housekeeper: "You have something to deal with, bring some bodyguards up."

The housekeeper in the house is Aunt Qiu, who has already fallen asleep at this point, but if Fu Yan needs her for something, even if she falls asleep, she will get dressed again and get up to work.

But this time it was different. Aunt Qiu's voice came after a while, and her tone of voice was also different from usual.

This time he said slowly, "Fourth Master, I've already fallen asleep, please talk about it tomorrow! I don't want to work overtime today."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Fu Yan was already in a bad mood, but Auntie Qiu hung up his phone at this time. Fu Yan was already feeling uncomfortable, but now everyone under him is not listening, so his mood is extremely bad.

Fu Yan threw the phone on the table, looked at the woman who was always looking at him at the door, and said in an uncompromising tone: "Sister-in-law Zhang, you have been fired, and I will pay you an additional three months' salary. Now, please immediately Pack your things and leave my house."

Mrs. Zhang is completely confident: "I will not leave, the children need me, without me, they will die."

The word 'death' made Fu Yan's side hand slowly clenched his fist.

No one can tolerate their own children being cursed for no reason.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, misfortune comes from your mouth. I advise you to think before you speak, so as not to cause trouble."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yan called the security captain, "A Biao, you bring someone to clean up Mrs. Zhang."

This time the other party was quite normal, and he respectfully said 'yes'.

Five minutes later, two men in suits and leather shoes appeared in the corridor. A Biao looked at Mrs. Zhang, who was not quite right, and said, "Please! We have been working together for so long, please don't let me do it."

"Just because you want me to go?"

Mrs. Zhang raised her hand, and slapped A Biao on the face without sparing any effort.

A Biao was stunned!

In his impression, Mrs. Zhang is a very capable, reasonable, and warm-hearted elder sister.

She usually loves to laugh and takes good care of everyone in the house. Although I don't know how she provoked the fourth master today, but the fourth master ordered her to go. As the captain of the house's security, he naturally dare not any disobedience.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhang would actually do something to him?

And it was a direct slap, that slap almost took his head off!
A Biao, who came back to his senses, was no longer polite, he clenched his fists and rushed forward, but Mrs. Zhang moved faster, so fast that A Biao could almost see a phantom flashing in front of him, and he had no time to dodge, so he felt He flew out of his body and slammed into the wall of the corridor.

It was a kick in the stomach.

And with that strength, several of his ribs seemed to be broken.

Seeing his brother being beaten like this, the other bodyguard was furious. He was about to make a move when he saw Yan Zhen coming out of the children's room.

After Yan Zhen closed the door of the children's room, she pasted a piece of yellow paper on the door.

No one could understand what she was doing, and she didn't explain, she just walked up to Aunt Zhang, took out a knife and stabbed Aunt Zhang's chest fiercely, right in the heart.

"Yan Zhen, what are you doing?"

Fu Yan's eyes were slightly startled, he stepped over a few steps, and grabbed Yan Zhen's wrist.

The imaginary blood did not flow down Mrs. Zhang's chest, and there was no dagger. What Yan Zhen held in her hand was just a wooden knife.

And it's not sharp, it looks like a child's toy, but the sister-in-law just fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Yan, you can tell me what you want to do, don't get your hands dirty."

Yan Zhen pulled his wrist out of Fu Yan's palm. The man's fingers were slender and strong. She struggled a bit before breaking free.

However, at this moment, irregular footsteps came from downstairs, somewhat hasty, as if they were rushing upstairs.

Yan Zhen raised her eyebrows: "This is interesting!"

Fu Yan obviously sensed something was wrong.

A Biao cried out in fright: "Fourth Master, the maids are all walking upstairs, they look like walking dead, are they really bewitched?"

As the captain of the security guard, A Biao should be more informed about the news.

He heard during the day that the ugly pine tree that the old man sent to keep him safe was broken by the children.

The old man was always anxious and refused to leave until very late.

And after nightfall, the women in the house act strangely.

(End of this chapter)