The God of War

Although Murong Bo was grateful to Uncle Fu for calling him to leave, he had a lot of doubts in his heart, how could Uncle Fu pinch the timing so well?

But Murong Bo didn't dare to ask Uncle Fu face to face, things in the family could not be explained clearly in a sentence or two, and he didn't dare to offend Uncle Fu at will.

Although on the surface, the Murong family only has one child, but the wind of his father outside. He had also heard of the debts, so he naturally didn't dare to relax for a moment.

If you want to kill Wang Luo directly, you can ask Uncle Fu to retire openly.

I didn't expect to be cocooned instead.

"Uncle Fu." Although Murong Bo was dissatisfied in his heart, the number of courtesies he should have was still indispensable.

When I took my seat, I saw that what was on my desk was nothing more than a thin piece of paper.

But the content on it shocked him, the paper was nothing else, it was a piece of paper written by Ah Tao himself.

So many days of folding. Grind, Ah Tao's handwriting is a little crooked, but of course Murong Bo can recognize the handwriting on it, that is Ah Tao's handwriting.

"You've seen Tao!" Murong Bo was shocked.

He worked so hard to get Wang Luo's power, so that he could eradicate Uncle Fu.

Now it seems that Uncle Fu knows everything and has met Ah Tao.

Then all plans are shattered!

"This was sent to me by Wang Luo." Uncle Fu said calmly.

"Wang Luo?" Murong Bo couldn't believe it.

Why did Wang Luo give Uncle Fu when he caught Ah Tao? Or is there always a connection between the two people?

Now the back of Murong Bo's neck is full of sweat droplets.

"Of course, it wasn't given back to me for nothing, I took the Fang family's resources in exchange. When will you be able to save me a snack? The head of the family handed over you and the Murong family to me, and he also trusted me..."

Murong Bo interrupted with a cold snort: "Fang family? That's also because you have the reputation of the Murong family, so you don't pretend to be! "

The things he encountered today are too many for Murong Bo, he can't take care of himself at all, and now he just wants to find an outlet. Vent your temper.

And Uncle Fu is a very good person.

What you want to say but don't dare to say on weekdays, you can post it all at once today. Leaked out.

"Ugh." Uncle Fu let out a long sigh.

"I know you have prejudices against me, but I am sincere to you and the Murong family. Since I have taken Ah Tao, I can completely destroy you. Uncle Fu said earnestly.

"I've already dealt with Ah Tao's affairs for you, so you still have to be more careful. Do less of the other things, and you should learn something Xi too.

Uncle Fu stood up a few times before staggering to his feet, walked into the room with a long sigh, and looked at his back and sighed again.

Even Murong Bo was a little moved, he didn't make a sound after a few long mouths, and finally he could only call Uncle Fu.

"Huh?" Uncle Fu turned around, and the appearance of the old dragon bell was even more thorny. provoked Murong Bo.

"Thank you, Uncle Fu." Murong Bo said that he would leave.

And when Uncle Fu returned to the room, he returned to his usual appearance, without the slightest hint of his old state.

It is more difficult to fight wits and courage with Wang Luo, but against people like Murong Bo, Uncle Fu is still more than enough. Just a few words can buy him.

As everyone knows, Uncle Fu has greater evidence in his hands.

Wang Luo promised Bai Yu that he would stay in Kyoto for a few more days and leave after his injuries were completely healed.

That day, Wang Luo's reshuffling shocked everyone, and no one in the whole of Kyoto dared to act rashly.

"Why is it so unfair, I'm usually busy when I'm here, and you're so easy when you come?" Bai Yu said angrily.

"Take good care of your injuries and don't have a poor mouth! I'll take your sister-in-law for a good spin. Wang Luo patted Bai Yu and said.

Fang Xiaoyun, who was sitting obediently on the side, blushed first.

Fang Xiaoyun has never done a good job shopping here, she doesn't want so many people to follow, Wang Luo also agreed one by one, anyway, she knows where she is, where is the danger?

The two of them had been shopping for a day, and they had long been in a state of interest, but Fang Xiaoyun had taken a fancy to a pair of high heels and pulled Wang Luo over to try them on.

"Can I try that on?" Fang Xiaoyun pointed to the high heels and asked politely.

But the clerk was very arrogant, glanced at Fang Xiaoyun up and down, and walked away impatiently.

But Fang Xiaoyun didn't realize it, so he asked again, and the waiter took the shoes and handed them to Fang Xiaoyun.

"How do you like it? If you like it, buy it. Wang Luo said to Fang Xiaoyun.

The clerk on the side laughed, and Wang Luo looked at her with a frown. The clerk refused to show weakness at all, and pouted disdainfully.

"Some people don't blush when they talk big." The clerk said secretly.

After Fang Xiaoyun, who was trying on shoes on the side, heard it, the hand that lifted the shoes instantly became so hard that even his knuckles turned white.

"I still have to try on things that I can't afford to buy, and I really think that if I try them, I will be my own."

"You're talking about us?" Wang Luo asked directly.

The clerk was obviously stunned when she heard Wang Luo's words, she didn't expect Wang Luo to ask directly. However, the clerk quickly adjusted his expression and said with an exaggerated expression.

"How can you say that, sir?"

But there are only Wang Luo and Fang Xiaoyun in the entire store, if it weren't for the two of them, who else would they be?

This kind of inferior acting amused Wang Luo, and for a while Wang Luo wanted to see what kind of moths this clerk could produce.

"That's fine." Wang Luo pretended to agree.

I saw that the clerk's eyes seemed to be rolling to the sky.

A middle-aged man in the distance ran over in a panic, and the clerk who was originally high-spirited seemed to be even more proud the moment he saw the middle-aged man.

But after the middle-aged man came in, he didn't pay attention to the clerk who was shushing and asking for warmth, but instead bent down to say hello to Fang Xiaoyun, who was trying on shoes.

"Boss Zhao, it's not very convenient for my wife to do this, why don't you help her put on her shoes." Wang Luo proposed.

Where did the middle-aged man dare to refuse, he hurriedly squatted on the ground and prepared to help Fang Xiaoyun try on shoes.

"Eh, that's not the case, if you squat, my wife won't be able to see the mirror." Wang Luo deliberately embarrassed.

Hearing Wang Luo's words, the man paused, and in the end he could only grit his teeth and kneel to the side to help Fang Xiaoyun change his shoes.

"Boss Zhao is really sympathetic to employees, what employees should do, they have to do it themselves." Wang Luo said.

At this time, the middle-aged man knew that something must have happened, and Wang Luo didn't mean to make things difficult.

"What's going on!" Wang Luo scolded the clerk harshly.

The clerk didn't dare to hide it, and said it clearly.

"Why don't you apologize to Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang soon!" The middle-aged man asked for it.

With the man's request, the clerk didn't dare to disobey, so he could only apologize to Wang Luo and Fang Xiaoyun with tears, and he couldn't see the pride just now.

Only embarrassment and shame remain.