Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

"Oh my god" the moment the man in the No. 66 racing suit fell off the cliff, the butler was numb, "That's the young master!"

In the next second, seeing Shu Wan beside her jumping off the cliff with the racer without hesitation, the butler immediately yelled, "My God!!! Young Madam!!!"

The butler was so frightened that his legs and feet went limp, and he ran to the edge of the cliff to have a look.

But the cliffs here were bottomless, and it was night again, and I couldn't see anything except the black void.

The butler hurriedly took out his mobile phone and started calling for someone. At this time, the person in charge of the club also rushed over with people, "Master Fu's young master fell?!"

"Not only our young master, but also our young wife." Just saying this, the housekeeper felt his hands and feet were cold.

It's over, if something happens to Shu Wan and Fu Yang, even if he has ten lives, he won't be able to pay for it.

Hearing what the butler said, the person in charge was also a little panicked at this time, "Send someone down to investigate!"

"Mr. Liu, this is a deep cliff. It's very difficult to go down without a helicopter. It's really strange. There was a fence blocking it before. It has been repaired in the past two days, and the fence has been removed."

"Oh my little master!!" The housekeeper couldn't stand when he heard that he couldn't get down without a helicopter. "Young master, if something happens to you, how can I live, young master."

"Howling?" Behind the crowd, Fu Yang's impatient voice suddenly sounded, "How about howling?"

The butler turned around in surprise, the tears on his face hadn't had time to wipe away.

Isn't that Fu Yang who strode over, wearing a jacket.

Who is the person who fell?
The steward's voice trembled slightly, "Who is that man in the No. 66 racing suit?"

"Someone insisted on wearing my racing suit, so I let him wear it. What's wrong?" Fu Yang came late, only saw the crashed motorcycle, and didn't know that someone had fallen off it.

"That person fell, the young lady thought it was you, and jumped down with him to save you!"

"What?" Fu Yang's face changed slightly, and he strode to the edge of the cliff. He couldn't see anything except the darkness. "Is she an idiot? She jumped down without even looking?!"

"That person is wearing the No. 66 racing suit." The butler was about to cry, "If I didn't think it was you, Young Master, Young Madam wouldn't have jumped down."

Fu Yang frowned, "Do I need her to save me? I'm being passionate."

Having said that, Fu Yang rolled up his sleeves and was about to climb down.

The butler quickly reached out to grab Fu Yang, "Young master, you must not have any more accidents, our people will be there in 3 minutes, you come up first."

Fu Yang turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and climbed a tree by the cliff, "I see, I'll check the situation first."

As Fu Yang spoke, he shone the flashlight into the dark place. When he saw it, his expression froze suddenly. About three meters away from the edge of the cliff, Shu Wan was holding the stone tightly, and her left hand was pulling the rock. The person who fell just now seemed to be in a coma.

Sensing the bright light, Shu Wan raised her head, "Fu Yang, send someone to find a rope, I'm about to lose my strength."

"Go find the rope!" Fu Yang raised his head and yelled at the onlookers.

There was a rope in the Fu family's car, and the housekeeper and driver hurriedly tied the rope into a knot and handed it to Fu Yang.

Fu Yang bit the phone with his teeth, and threw the rope to Shu Wan's hand, "Pull, I'll pull you up."