Ruan Chu smiled and stuck out his tongue playfully at Fang Lianyi, obviously pretending to be cute.

Fang Lianyi smiled helplessly and pinched her cheek, "Stupid girl, do you understand what it means to be cute and shameful?"

Ruan Chu hummed with a nose, "It's fine."

Song Yanming glanced at Fu Ming's situation in the Chen family. He was in a good position, but judging from this situation, the girl Ruan Chu did not seem to have informed Chen Qinghe and the others of his true identity.

Could it be that Ruan Chu encountered something unpleasant in the Fu family that he had reservations about his family?

This girl is really worried about doing things.

It's getting late.

Fu Ming had to go back to the capital to deal with some things, so he bid farewell to Fang Lianyi and others, and Ruan Chu also followed him back to the capital.

The sunset droops, and the sunset reflects the whole sky red. The beauty is extremely beautiful, but it adds a bit of hazy and sleepy sleepiness.

Black Bentley back seat.

Ruan Chu leaned in Fu Ming's arms and felt drowsy. Just as she was about to fall asleep, a brake sound almost cut the ground. The sharp and harsh sound hit her eardrums hard, driving her sleepy bug away completely.

Ruan Chu wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and looked ahead with a blurry look, "What's wrong?"

Fu Ming clasped Ruan Chu's shoulder with his big palm, fixed her body that leaned forward due to inertia, narrowed her black eyes, stared at a Ferrari red supercar that suddenly crossed out in front of him. His handsome face, with a cold and hard line, showed a sharp cold light, and his body was covered with a bitter cold wind.

The devil was irritated.

The door of the supercar was pushed open with a strong force, and a man wearing a floral shirt and a gold chain on his neck, swaying across the market.

The man was dressed in a mess, with a few suspicious lip marks on his slightly open chest.

He strode towards Bentley, and his fist fell savagely on the window of the driver's seat, but the window was bulletproof glass, and the man's fist was like scratching his feet through the shoe, and he couldn't even pry it.

However, the man in the floral shirt still kept smashing the door and kicking it. "Fuck, don't you have any eyes? Didn't you see that I'm having fun?"

Wen Yun pushed open the car door impatiently, got out of the car and grabbed the collar of the visitor. He drove to a tree trunk by the roadside, and smashed it with a fist.

The man in the fur shirt who was fist was immediately angry, "Fuck, you dare to hit me, do you know how to write the word "death"?!"

Wen Yun sneered, and punched the other half of the man in the crooked shirt without hesitation, "I don't care what you write. If you dare to disturb my boss, I will let you taste the taste of death first!"

The man in the flower shirt whistled and gritted his teeth, "Do you know who I am? The entire Yuncheng is my world. If you dare to touch me, believe it or not, I will let you see the sun tomorrow!"

"Ha, come if you have the ability, I'm afraid I'll be my grandson!"

Wen Yun grabbed the man in the floral shirt with one hand, stared at him with gloomy eyes, curled his lips and sneered.

The man in the floral shirt tasted the feeling of suffocation and couldn't help but be afraid. He was just a coward who bullied the weak. Seeing that the other party really wanted to kill him, he immediately surrendered.

"Big Boss, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I don't dare, I won't dare again!"

Wen Yun snorted coldly, and gave the man in the floral shirt a few fists, which made the other party feel unconscious, so he threw him into his red supercar, "Get out!"

The woman in the supercar was so scared that she shivered by the situation and quickly started the car and drove away.

I thought this matter had been resolved easily, but just as Wen Yun was about to turn a corner and change lanes, more than a dozen black cars suddenly appeared and surrounded Wen Yun's cars.

The door of a black car in the lead opened and walked out of the man in the floral shirt who had just been beaten to the point of bruised face.

Wen Yun bit his back teeth and said, "Fuck, I'd known that grandson of the turtle had just been beaten to death!"

The man in the floral shirt walked out and respectfully greeted a beautiful boy.

The boy looked young and just grown up, wearing a baseball cap on his head, pressing his tongue to the back of his head, and some fine bangs were pressed against his fair forehead. His face was delicate and beautiful, with a hint of coldness.

Wearing a black T-shirt and black ripped jeans, he walked out of the car, tucked his fingertips with his fine bangs, and put his hands in his pockets, his posture was both harsh and cool.

"Mr. Shi, it's this car that not only suddenly appeared and openly provoked the little one, but also beat the little one. I have already claimed your name as Shi Shao. The other party doesn't take you seriously at all. He also threatened that even if Shi Shao, he will beat you like a pug, waving his tail under his feet and begging for mercy. He is so arrogant and arrogant!"

Shi Shengyun's eyes flashed with a violent aura and he quickly made a gesture.

As if he had received his instructions, a dozen black cars rushed out, with expressionless faces and strong bodies, all of whom looked extraordinary.

Their purpose is to surround the black Bentley into a thick human circle and prepare to start.

A trace of joy flashed through the man in the floral shirt. Shi Shao has always been very protective of his shortcomings. It was indeed a wise decision to bow to Shi Shao under his black ripped jeans.

Mr. Shi is the king of the forces under Yuncheng. Whoever dares to get involved must be prepared to be wiped out!

"Fuck, that turtle grandson actually dared to turn black and white!"

Wen Yun heard the flattering voice of a man in the flower shirt in the car, and he was so angry that he pressed down his earplugs and roared, "I'll come out and fuck these little masters!"

With the order of Wen Yun, the guards hiding around were dispatched one after another.

In an instant, dozens of cars quickly surrounded him, the window landed, and countless black holes were poked out, aiming at Shi Shengyun and others.

Shi Shengyun and his men took out the pistols from their waists when there was any movement and looked at them.

The man in the floral shirt looked at the posture, his legs trembled like sieve crumbs, and he was almost scared to pee.

Damn, which force is it that dares to be so arrogant in Yuncheng, and aren’t you afraid that you can’t make it in Yuncheng?!

At this time, a younger brother who was about the same age as Shi Shengyun glanced at the license plates of dozens of black cars that suddenly appeared, lowered his voice in Shi Shengyun's ear and said, "Sir Shi, they are from the capital!"

When the man in the floral shirt heard it, his legs trembled even harder. People from the capital, why did people from the capital suddenly appear in Yuncheng?

Moreover, he brought so many people to protect him secretly, which was obviously not an ordinary person.

Shi Shengyun was unmoved when he heard this, and a ruthless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Is that right? So what about the people in the capital? In Yuncheng, even if the Heavenly King comes in, I have to bow my head and surrender under my feet!"

The man in the flower shirt could only cry and hug Shi Shengyun's thighs, "Sir Shi, awesome!"

"Fuck, these people are simply inappropriate!"

Wen Yun cursed and said, just about to push open the car door to confront the young man wearing black balls.

Suddenly, the rear seat door opened first...
Chapter completed!