Chapter 206 Sibling Love
Fu Yusheng wanted to beat Fu Yuchen again, but he couldn't, no, he couldn't, but his brother's screams half an hour ago were still ringing in his ears, which was the only reason he did it. He didn't drag the kid out of bed and bang, bang, bang, bang.
"Second Master, calm down. Your character... your character has been exposed..." Old Butler Ke had no problem with his Second Master being a gangster in college life, nor did he have any problem with his vulgar language. Second Master used it when he was angry - he secretly glanced at the servants on the first floor who wanted to peek into the room, and stopped Fu Yusheng from getting angry. "Please be careful with your language in front of other people."
Old Ke's words made Fu Yusheng's anger come back suddenly. He looked at Old Butler Ke and the servants who were asking about their master's business, then covered his overly cold face and glared at the servants who lowered their heads. They ran away in a flash. After they left, Fu Yusheng pinched his eyebrows and took a breath of cold air, but then he remembered the astronomical amount that Fu Yushen lent to Ji Bojing, and the anger that had slowly subsided was ignited again. He turned around and stepped on Fu Yushen's head. "I hope my mother is still alive, I swear... I don't know what I will do, but I will send you to the place where you came from God!"
He kept stepping on Fu Yushen's head with every word he said. "I really don't know how you jumped out of our extremely smart parents. Is there some kind of DNA malfunction?"
"Second brother," Although the old housekeeper Ke believed that everything Fu Yusheng did had a reason - he did not stop Fu Yusheng, Fu Rong, who heard the noise and came to Fu Yusheng's room, could not help but save her third brother. "Did the third brother do something wrong?"
Why does the second brother step on the third brother's head like this?
Fu Yusheng paused, then turned to Fu Rong, smiling so brightly that it was creepy. "Your third brother just lent Ji Bojing 500 million. Isn't he a good brother?"
Furong: “…” ????
Furong: “…”! ???
Furong: “…”!!!
"And they were not allowed to sign the IOU." Fu Yusheng unbuttoned his shirt cuffs and began to roll up his sleeves. "Rong'er, do you know how many zeros there are in 500 million?"
She rolled up her sleeves as she watched her third brother, who was tossing and turning on the bed but lying peacefully. Last time she asked for five thousand yuan, he lent it to her at an interest rate three times the market price. She borrowed that money when she was sixteen, and she was still paying the interest! But he didn't even sign a promissory note and lent so much to the Ji brothers?
Furong took a breath and said, "Brother, can you give me some space?"
When the two siblings began to play the drum called "Floating Rain God", the old housekeeper Ke sniffed and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a white handkerchief. "Ah, they are really a pair of good brothers, and their feelings are as deep as ever. My Lord, my Lord, you don't have to worry about them."
As soon as Song Yan started meditating, she opened her eyes and absorbed all the yang energy around her, but compared to her ability to use yin energy to absorb the yang energy from Fu Yusheng, this was still a little lacking. She blinked her eyes, cleared away the confusion, arched her arms, and got rid of the tension in her body, then stood up from the floor she was sitting on and looked at Fang Yanli, who had just returned from Jigong. The family frowned, "Then, what is it?"
"Are you sure they're your in-laws?" Fang Yanli floated down from the top of the closet and sat on the rocking chair by the French window of the apartment. "Because, I swear I don't want to be rude, but if I were you, I would make sure they were six feet underground."
"Is it that bad?" Song Yan asked calmly, then snapped his fingers and summoned a silencing note from his ring, placing it around the room so that no one would hear anything, especially Fu Chen who was sleeping soundly.
"Bad? That's terrible." Fang Yanli made a gagging motion, if she could gag, maybe she would do the same. " Ji Bojing is indeed a ghost, but he is not haunted by one ghost, but by multiple souls. All these souls are manifested in a large boil above his hip line behind his waist, nurtured together, a bit like. "Like a big... I mean this big." She pinched a ball with her fingers and showed it to Song Yan. "A ball of nothing, filled with mucus and the like. It looks normal without the Yin-Yang eyes, but it's horrible with the Yin-Yang eyes. The grudges of that thing are no less than your mother's, but it's much greater than your mother's. "Weaker in strength, this is the only reason why they merged like this."
She trembled. "The Ji family can't see it, but I do have a new face deformed in that lump every second. I swear, that guy deserves every bit of pain that lump brings him."