"Are you sure you are telling the truth?" Fu Xicheng leaned on the sofa and asked softly.
It felt like he was the kindest person in the world.
"Mr. Fu, I don't dare to lie to you. I am willing to find Brother Mu's body! Please give me a chance." Mu Bai knelt on the ground.
Fu Xicheng smiled charmingly: "You are Mu Bai's subordinate. Do you want to be Mu Bai?"
"I...I think!" The man's eyes were firm, waiting for the gift of fate.
"Okay, come here, tie a lightning rod on him! Throw it outside." Fu Xicheng said calmly.
Lightning and thunder outside the window!
And Fu's house is on Beishan, the highest place.
Mu Bai's subordinates were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they hurriedly said: "Mr. Fu, please spare me! I'll tell you! I'll tell you anything!"
But Fu Xicheng glanced at him impatiently: "Do you think you still have a chance?"
Mu Bai's men were stunned, yes! So what if I say so? He will only become a useless outcast, unable to escape the fate of being tortured.
He decided to give it a try! I have some skills! Win and run!
But just when he tried to exert strength, he felt weak and dizzy for no reason.
He suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the medicine just now!
That's not the tetanus vaccine!
That was a trap Wan Ning set for him! Just to make him lose his ability to resist!
"Smelly cousin!" Mu Bai's men scolded him fiercely.
While he was cursing, several servants with quick eyes and hands had already brought a thick iron rod and tied him up.
Several strong men carried him, opened the door, and threw him out.
The strong men were all cautious, fearing that they would be electrocuted if they went out.
Mu Bai's subordinate managed to stand up, but could not break away from the lightning rod behind him.
There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and lightning illuminated the earth.
Mu Bai's men were angry, fear and despair lingering in his heart, making him completely lose his mind.
He hit the huge floor-to-ceiling window of Fu's villa with a lightning rod while shouting and cursing:
"Wan Ning, you stinky cousin! You lied to me and killed your whole family!"
"Fu Xicheng, you are a loser! You have no parents! You are crazy and stupid! Do you think you are very powerful? There will be many people to deal with you in the future!"
"Those people are thousands of times more powerful than Mu Bai! They can kill you all in one go!"
"You all just wait to die!"
It's just that his full anger left no trace on the tempered glass. Even his voice was as subtle as a mosquito due to the sound insulation of the glass, and it really couldn't irritate the people inside.
But Fu Xicheng heard some clues. Someone was a thousand times more powerful than Mu Bai?
He hurriedly said: "Bring this man in! I'll ask him!"
At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck down, hitting Mu Bai's men right along the lightning rod.
He's on fire!
And the second lightning fell again!
The third way...
The fourth way...
Everyone watched as he turned black and shrunk, and no one dared to go out and touch him.
Even Fu Xicheng just watched all this quietly, his eyes shining with excitement, but he did not urge his men to go out.
"Get out of here." Fu Xicheng's voice became softer and gentler again.
His men immediately dispersed, hiding where Fu Xicheng could not see.
There was silence in the hall.
But the second floor of Fu's house was a bit lively.
"How is it? Does it look good?" Fu Xiyuan asked Sun Miaoyu.
Sun Miaoyu put her nails under the light and looked left and right.
French manicure, every arc is different.
She trusts Fu Xiyuan very much. After all, she is an art student, so her painting skills will definitely be good at doing manicures!
But it has become what it is now, with not even a single line drawn, even worse than a roadside stall.
Sun Miaoyu still forced a smile: "It's pretty good-looking... quite individual."
"As long as you like it!" Fu Xiyuan smiled happily.
While Fu Xiyuan was in a good mood, Sun Miaoyu quickly asked: "By the way, can we go for a walk? It's okay to stay in the room every day. It's boring."
Fu Xiyuan clicked her nails without raising her head, and said slowly: "Don't! My brother is not easy to mess with now. Let's just stay here and wait until he asks us to eat together before going out."
"What happened to your brother?" Sun Miaoyu was concerned about this.
"Hey, you'd better stop asking! He's like that anyway! Don't go out!"
Sun Miaoyu said humbly: "Okay."
It was getting dark, and Sun Miaoyu was going back to her guest room. She couldn't help but glance towards the hall downstairs.
Just one glance from afar enchanted her.
Fu Xicheng sat quietly with his legs crossed, looking like a godfather under the light and shadow.
Deep, restrained, as if in control of everything.
But he didn't move for a while, and the light of lightning illuminated his face in flashes, giving him a fragile texture.
Is he lonely? Sun Miao couldn't help but think.
She thought for a while, put on a dress that showed off her figure best, and walked down the stairs gracefully.
She spoke in as relaxed a tone as possible: "Brother Cheng, what are you doing?"
Fu Xicheng just looked ahead and didn't speak.
Sun Miaoyu was stunned and stood awkwardly for a while, unwilling to give up: "Brother Cheng, are you busy?"
"Is something wrong?" Fu Xicheng finally responded and looked at Sun Miaoyu.
There was something uncontrollable and indescribable in his eyes.
Sun Miaoyu was a little frightened by the sight, and stuttered: "I saw that you have been here alone for a long time, so I just wanted to ask."
Fu Xicheng raised the corner of his mouth, slowly approached Sun Miaoyu, reached out and pinched the back of Sun Miaoyu's neck, and asked in her ear: "Do you want to play with me?"
Sun Miaoyu felt her whole body go numb. She lowered her head shyly: "What are you playing for?"
"Ah!" She screamed softly. It turned out that she was caught off guard and was hugged by Princess Fu Xicheng.
She smelled Fu Xicheng's strong masculine fragrance, mixed with the scent of hormones.
My heart was pounding.
She lifted Fu Xicheng's neck delicately and shyly, and said softly: "Brother Cheng, don't go to the second floor." She didn't want Fu Xiyuan to know.
"Of course I won't go."
Fu Xicheng stretched out his five fingers and touched the wall beside him, and a secret door opened automatically.
There was a staircase going down inside, and Fu Xicheng walked down it with Sun Miaoyu in his arms.
Is this his secret base? Sun Miaoyu thought to herself.
But the further down, Sun Miaoyu felt something was wrong. There was a strange smell in the air.
The smell of disinfectant.
Inexplicably, Sun Miaoyu thought of the hospital.
Finally, Fu Xicheng stopped, and Sun Miaoyu looked around.
The scene before her shocked her.
