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30. Fight with me? Silly!

"Leng Mingyue!" A figure rushed over with anger, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the four. Before the person could stand still, he was about to wave to Leng Sa's face.

Leng Sa narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face, which was originally a slight smile, instantly became cold. He raised his hand and grabbed the wrist that was waving towards him and folded it. The other party wailed and scared the guests nearby so much that their hands could not help but trembled and looked at this side.

"You let go!" Fu Yucheng shouted, and his eyes were about to spit out anger.

Leng Sa admired the purple purple on his face in a happy mood, which was still faintly visible even though it had been covered with powder. Then he looked at his legs. He ran so fast just now that he almost couldn't tell that his legs were still lame, which made her think she had made a mistake.

This is the power of love, how great!

The guests who heard the sound looked at the scene in surprise. The fourth young master of the Fu family was actually called like this by a girl holding a wrist? What about the battle?

Leng Sa let go of the person gracefully, Fu Yucheng quickly took a step back, and his legs were indeed a little lame.

After all this, the Fu family even let people go and show their shame. Could it be that the Fu family all have a grudge against Fu Yucheng?

If she was beaten like this, she would definitely hide and dare not see anyone.

"Fourth Young Master, what's wrong?" Leng Sa asked.

Fu Yucheng tightly held the trembling wrist of his left hand with his right hand, and instantly remembered the shame of being kicked out that day.

He originally thought that he was not prepared to let the woman succeed, but now he realized that... this woman is so strong.

Everyone looked at Miss Leng San sitting upright on the side, and then looked at Mr. Fu Si, who described it as a little undecent.

A wife spoke out, "If you have anything to say, you might as well say it carefully, it's all that your family can't say it well." She intended to remind Fu Yucheng that it was too difficult to lose the Fu family's face.

Unfortunately, Fu Yucheng did not listen, but stared at Leng Sa and asked, "What did you do to A Ying?"

Leng Sa blinked and looked at Song Xuan in confusion: I'm to A Ying... Bah! What did I do to Zheng Ying?

Song Xuan shrugged and said that she didn't know, she didn't see it.

"Leng Mingyue, why are you so vicious? A few days ago, Aying was almost caused by you, but you didn't let her go! Let me tell you, if Aying had any accident, I won't let you go!" Fu Yucheng's voice and expression were stern, and his inelegant face seemed even more ferocious.

Many girls who came to watch after hearing the news were shocked. The image of the famous young master of Fu Si Shao collapsed all over the ground.

Leng Sa lowered her head and said nothing. Fu Yucheng sneered, "What? He is guilty and dared not speak? Go and apologize to Aying!"

Leng Sa slowly raised her head, looked at Fu Yucheng with a calm expression, and said with a slight look, "I just want to live a quiet life, can't I do it? Last time Miss Zheng came to me and said that you are sincerely loving and begging me to fulfill your wishes, begging me to forgive you. I said... I have already fulfilled you, but I really can't do it if I want me to forgive you."

"Can't everyone live their own lives? Why do you love you? You must come and pester me?" Leng Sa's voice was not pitiful, and she didn't even feel excited.

But it was this voice that made people feel calm. Thinking of the current situation of the third lady of the Leng family, many people couldn't help but show sympathy.

Leng Sa continued: "I just arrived today, and Miss Zheng came to me again and begged me for forgiveness. Is it really important that I don't forgive you? Does it mean that every time I refuse to forgive her, she will go to the death?"

Sighing lightly, Leng Sa looked at Fu Yucheng, "I'm asking for the fourth young master, can I let me go? I haven't touched Miss Zheng and the child in her belly, but I really can't say the word forgiveness. Can I say the word forgiveness in person, and you can do whatever you want? Please don't bother me one after another. I'm not interested in your affairs."

Damn! Who is not a drama artist in this world?

"Don't bully my sister!" Leng Feng ran out from somewhere and stood in front of Leng Sa and stared at Fu Yucheng fiercely.

"Xiaofeng."

Leng Feng stretched out his hands to block the two of them, but he was still a little shorter. Even if he blocked it, Fu Yucheng could actually touch Leng Sa with just stretching out his hand.

Leng Feng looked up at Fu Yucheng who was a big taller than him, "My sister didn't harm that bad woman! She was obviously pestering my sister. I saw that the woman was fine when my sister left! You are all bad people! Shameless!"

Too much! It hurts people and forces them to say forgiveness.

If someone refuses to forgive you, he will threaten yourself and your children? It’s so shameless!

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Fu's cold voice came from behind the crowd, and everyone immediately gave way.

Mrs. Fu was wearing a dark purple blessed jacket and skirt. She wore two jade hairpins between her tied hair, and her face was cold and solemn. Somehow, Leng Sa remembered the appearance of Mrs. Leng when she was a little younger in the portrait at home.

"Mom, I..." Fu Yucheng spoke.

"Shut up!" Mrs. Fu glanced at her son, and finally her eyes fell on Leng Sa.

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Fu said lightly, "This is Xiaoliu's birthday. Why are you making trouble? Come with me... Miss Leng will come together. Let everyone laugh, let them all part." After that, Mrs. Fu turned around and left, obviously not planning to give Leng Sa the chance to refuse.

Naturally, everyone could not help but give Mrs. Fu face and disperse and return to their original affairs.

Leng Sa stood up with a smile, Leng Feng, Bai Xi and others were a little worried, "Sister..."

"sough."

Leng Sa shook her head and comforted them without worrying, and pushed Leng Feng away and followed.

Leng Sa stopped when passing by Fu Yucheng. Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and stared at Leng Sa, "Leng Mingyue, you are very good!"

Leng Sa looked up at him and curled the corners of his lips slightly.

She has a beautiful face, but she rarely smiles in front of outsiders. She suddenly smiled so close to her. Even if Fu Yucheng hates Leng Sa, she can't help but shudder.

Leng Sa whispered: "Of course I'm fine. Fight with me? I'm stupid!" He turned around and left.

Fu Yucheng, who was left behind, came back to his senses and his face turned pale and trembled all over.

This woman...it was indeed intentional!

"Leng, Ming, Yue!" The gritted teeth seemed to want to pounce on him and bite him to death.

Seeing Fu Yucheng's somewhat unbalanced back leave, the four people who were left there all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other.

Of course they heard Leng Sa’s last words too.

"My brother!" An Lucy slapped Leng Feng on the shoulder and pushed his glasses, "You didn't hear anything just now, and you can't tell your parents and grandfather when you go back, do you know?"

Leng Feng rolled his eyes, feeling that he had endured the test that he shouldn't have to bear at his age.

He nodded expressionlessly, "My sister is smart, cute, gentle and virtuous, and tender, and is a model of a famous lady in Yongcheng."
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