Chapter 195 Identity Theft
The man staggered to his feet. Song Yan took advantage of Fu Yusheng's distraction and took out a talisman from his space ring and threw it at the man. His movements were so fast that everyone's attention was diverted. Fu Yusheng's kick didn't make her move at all. The moment the talisman stuck to the man, he fell to the floor of the warehouse as if he was tied up by an invisible thing. The staff thought it was Fu Yusheng who kicked too hard, but the man knew who it was. Standing behind, he stared at Song Yan who was standing in front of him and looking down at him.
"That is--" someone spoke at the beginning, but when the door of the warehouse was knocked open, Fu Chen and the actor who played Detective Dino rushed in and shouted in unison: "Detective Dino is here, he is here." There is nothing we can't decipher. " However, only Fu Chen was excited. The actor who played Detective Dino looked at the scene in front of him, was stunned, looked at the director and said: "Don't ask. "Anything."
Although there were some minor episodes in the show because the crew was sent by Fu Chen, what happened in the warehouse was not broadcast, leaving it to the audience to think what they wanted to think. Think about what they saw in the warehouse. Even the director was stunned, let alone filming, and just apologized to Fu Yusheng for causing them trouble, and subtly hinted that he was not wrong, so his play should be ignored. Finally, let them take the man to question whether he wanted the conditions that Fu Yusheng generously accepted.
How many times have you been attacked like this?" "What happened?" Song Yan asked. The show consumed most of Fu Chen's energy. The family walked towards the exit of the amusement park, and he fell asleep halfway. Now he was sleeping with his head resting on Fu Yusheng's shoulder. This was a good thing. She had a lot of things to ask Fu Yusheng. After returning to the warehouse, he reacted quickly to the sudden attack. His reaction was very fast. Speed and agility are not something that can be obtained without practice. Fu Yusheng seemed to be accustomed to such attacks, as if he had undergone self-defense training.
“Too many to count,” Fu said as he headed toward the parking lot and opened the car door. “I’ve never actually counted them, but if you want, I’ll create a worksheet and send it to you when I’m done.”
"Are you trying to mock me?"
"If you don't like it so much, then stop asking me stupid questions. Who would ask how many times a person has been attacked? Do you think I'd be willing to monitor something like this?" Fu Yusheng rubbed the place on the back of his neck where the syringe was inserted. It didn't hurt, but it felt itchy. Who knows what the man rubbed on the syringe, it stuck to his skin so easily, like butter?
Song Yan noticed his movements, raised her hand and rubbed it with Yin Qi. Unlike Fu Yusheng, who never practiced Yang Qi, her Yin Qi could slowly heal and absorb the Yin Qi of it.
The itchy feeling disappeared, replaced by a cool feeling, and Fu Yusheng stopped scratching his skin and breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Song Yan put down his hand and watched Fu Yusheng put Fu Chen in the child seat in the back seat of the car, then slid into the passenger seat.
"You should have told me that you were in danger of being attacked, then I wouldn't have asked you to perform in that live show." She said as soon as Fu Yusheng sat in the driver's seat. Although she could not be said to be guilty, she did feel very uncomfortable for putting Fu Yusheng in danger.
"I know what I'm going to get into." There was no trace of blame in Fu Yusheng's tone. "I did this because I wanted to. If I didn't want to, then no matter what you said, it would be useless, so stop blaming yourself."
"I don't blame myself." When Fu Yusheng drove out of the parking lot, Song Yan turned her head and looked forward.
"Of course not." Fu Yusheng rolled his eyes slightly.
They were both silent. Song Yan didn't want to ask Fu Yusheng what happened, lest he notice that she was worried about him, and Fu Yusheng didn't say anything because he didn't want to. What worried Song Yan was that if he started telling her about all the attacks, it would be like opening Pandora's box.
After a long while, neither of them spoke. Fu Yusheng cleared his throat and asked, "Do you know what effect my blood can have on those who sent these people to hunt me down?"
Answering his question, Song Yan's eyes darkened. "Your blood can achieve many goals."
" For example?"
"Your identity and existence have been stolen."
"Useless! A bunch of useless people!" An angry roar came from a large mansion, and a woman threw the telephone receiver to the floor with a loud bang. "Such a small thing, but they can't do it! Idiots!"