Tempt her to fall! Paranoid Shao Shen is addicted to pestering her

Chapter 65: Gangster Excited Meow Meow Boxing

Chapter 65: Gangster Excited Meow Meow Boxing

It is impossible for a living person to say that he cannot be contacted because he cannot be contacted.

Not primitive, so many communication tools!
  There is only one possibility, they put Fu Yunyin under house arrest!

That useless guy...

What else can you do if you are bullied but swallow your anger?
  Maybe it’s been abused now!

The more Shen Yikuan thought about it, the more anxious he became, so he stepped forward and grabbed Fu Yincan's collar.

"I didn't say I wanted to see her, which is already the next best thing. If you want to sign the contract, you have to let me confirm it in person!"

"Who are you? Talk to me like that!"

Fu Yincan broke free from Shen Yikuan's restraints.

"you!"

Shen Yikuan wanted to make a move, but Shen Sinian stopped him and held down his shoulders.

"elder brother!"

"Brother" is enough to reveal your identity.

"I just said that he doesn't look like an assistant. He is the second young master of your Shen family."

Fu Yincan straightened his clothes with a stern face, his eyes were cold and he sneered:
  "Mr. Shen, should I give an explanation for this matter!?"

Shen Sinian frowned slightly, straightened his lips and tapped the table:

"The contract is for three years. At the price in the contract, ten special planes will be reserved for you every month."

Fu Yincan's dark eyes flashed slightly.

The news that Shen Sinian was willing to exchange a ten-plane contract for Fu Yunyin's whereabouts is really surprising.

Shen Sinian continued to throw out conditions:
  "Give me Fu Yunyin's phone number."

"Row."

Fu Yincan was silent and neatly informed Shen Sinian of the phone number of his old home.

If the content of the contract is temporarily changed, the contract will definitely become unusable.

In order to avoid unnecessary complications, Fu Yincan intentionally negotiated and signed a contract with Shen Sinian, but Shen Sinian stood up and declined.

"You want to regret it?"

"Mr. Fu, there is no need to be impatient. The Shen family will work hard to make a nail. Once we contact Yun Yin, the contract will be handed over to us."

Shen Sinian tilted his head sideways and raised his chin. With a glance, Shen Yikuan understood instantly, and the two brothers left quickly.

"……Depend on!"

In the closed VIP room, Fu Yincan had a gloomy expression and kicked the coffee table out of place.

I thought I had Shen Sinian under control this time, but I didn't expect to be tricked again.

Shen Sinian had better keep his promise and send the contract to Hongzhuang, otherwise...

Suppressing the surging emotions, Fu Yincan's eyes darkened.

Jane's Club parking lot, in the car:

The two Shen brothers were sitting in the driver's seat and the other in the passenger seat.

Shen Sinian frowned and dialed the phone, while Shen Yikuan sat aside, also waiting anxiously with his eyebrows furrowed.

After a while, Shen Sinian put down the phone.

"How about it?"

"Busy."

Shen Sinian shook his head:

"It's the same as what Fu Yincan said. He said he was temporarily unavailable and asked to call later."

"What could possibly be busy?"

Shen Yikuan fiddled with his hair and let out an annoyed "tsk", feeling more and more that Fu Yunyin was being restricted by others.

"The people from his Fu family want us, the Shen family, to give in to know if she is okay. What does this mean?"

His heart was heavy. Even though he was worried, Shen Yi was still stubborn and tough.

"Just leave her alone. What does her life and death have to do with us?"

Although he understood Shen Yikuan's temperament, Shen Sinian didn't like hearing these words.

What does "life or death have nothing to do with them"?
  The air inside the car condensed for a moment, and Shen Sinian unlocked the door:
  "Go down."

Shen Yi's jawline was tight and his face was stern, as if someone owed him millions. Thinking he was asked to go to the back seat, he opened the door and got out of the car. Just as he stood still, the black Porsche slowly backed out of the parking space with a low "boom" sound.

"?"

Shen Yikuan quickly followed.

"Wait a minute, I'm not up yet!"

The car stopped in the aisle. Shen Sinian got off, walked to the trunk, took out the fencing bag, and threw it to Shen Yikuan.

"..."

The car started again and then picked up speed.

"I didn't say anything!"

Shen Sinian rolled up the car window to block out the sound.

"My phone is out of battery. If you leave me here, how can I go back?"

Shen Yikuan, carrying a fencing bag weighing more than 30 kilograms, ran after the car and patted the window.

"Brother! Brother!"

"Phone! Fu Yunyin's phone number! Give me one copy, and then leave!"

……

Shen Sinian and Shen Yikuan were in a state of worry, while Fu Yunyin was in a training course that severely challenged her limits.

As the old lady said, she only requires Fu Yunyin to know the basics of dance lessons, musical instrument lessons, etc., and does not require proficiency.

The old lady always turned a blind eye to the progress of those courses.

Only in terms of fighting skills, the old lady's mentality was almost paranoid, and she often came to keep an eye on him.

With continuous training, Fu Yunyin gradually mastered the skills, and when fighting against coaches wearing protective equipment, she could also grit her teeth and hit and kick hard.

But once the sparring partner is replaced by He Manke, she will only be forced to decline continuously and be beaten passively.

She was not originally a decisive and ruthless person, so she was worried about hurting He Manke, so she tried to be defensive as much as possible.

This gave He Man an opportunity to seize her wrist and throw her back several times.

Mrs. Fu looked on from the side, frowning in displeasure, and scolded sternly:

"I'm asking you to learn this to increase your self-protection ability! I'm not asking you to come here and be a punching bag!"

"What did you hit? The gangster's excited meow punch?"

"What will happen if you swing your elbow wider? It's over with the downward chop gesture? Lift your leg! Press out!"

Fu Yunyin looked sideways at Mrs. Fu. She was distracted for a moment, but He Manke caught the flaw.

He Manke could spin around, spinning his body in mid-air, and the tornado kick was about to be kicked out.

Mrs. Fu sighed and kept silent, closing her eyes and unable to bear to look directly.

It was too late, but it was too soon. Fu Yunyin withdrew her eyes and reacted quickly. She raised her leg sideways and kicked He Manke in the back, kicking He Manke out of the field.

With a "thud", the wooden floor and the full-length mirror that basically covered the entire room trembled.

"Nice!"

Fu Yunyin successfully completed a counterattack, and the foreign teacher clapped his hands excitedly:
  "Good job, girl!"

He Manke lay on the ground, struggled twice and groaned before getting up.

Fu Yunyin stood firm and anxiously stepped forward to help, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay," He Manxia smiled, covering her lower back, "Well done Yun Yin, that's the only way your grandma won't be angry."

Fu Yunyin frowned, pursed her lips and said nothing.

The foreign teacher with blond hair and curly hair on the sidelines gestured with side kicks and said something to Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Yunyin and nodded repeatedly. For the first time in a while, she came and left with a smile.

This excellent side kick also successfully bought Fu Yunyin two hours of rest.

On the way back to the room while helping He Man Ke, He Man laughed and said:
  "Fortunately, you took action just now, otherwise I would have kicked you, and my grandma would have taken care of it."

Fu Yunyin paused and asked, "Will grandma scold you?"

"That's not true." He Manke shook his head, "But grandma will feel sorry for you."

Fu Yunyin was speechless.

It is undeniable that this situation may indeed occur.

(End of this chapter)

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