Lu Yuanbai rode his bicycle and sent Fu Ying all the way to the entrance of the martial arts hall. After parking the bicycle, he handed her the schoolbag and said, "I won't go in. Please be careful."
With that, Lu Yuanbai turned the car around and left.
Fu Ying tilted her head and looked at it, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.
In his previous life, it was because of her that Lu Yuanbai suffered revenge from the Fu family.
In this life, she met Lu Yuanbai in advance. If they could be friends instead of others, and Lu Yuanbai was not so paranoid, wouldn't those things have happened?
Fu Ying lowered her eyes slightly and walked into the martial arts hall with her schoolbag.
Xiong Yue'e was originally teaching someone how to practice boxing. When she turned around, she saw Fu Ying coming back. "Yingying! You're back!"
Suddenly, he saw Fu Ying limping and hurried over. "What happened? How did you get hurt?"
Fu Ying leaned on Xiong Yue'e and said, "It's nothing, I just fell down at school. I will be fine in a couple of days."
Xiong Yue'e frowned, "You're such a grown-up! And you still fall down."
Despite saying this, Xiong Yue'e still carefully helped Fu Ying into the house.
As soon as she entered the room, everyone inside turned to look at Fu Ying.
Fu Guoan frowned. Xiong Yue'e had spoken quite loudly just now, and he could hear it even from inside the house.
I couldn't help but criticize, "So impatient."
Sitting opposite Fu Guoan was a middle-aged man who was a few years older than him. He was Fu Ying's uncle Fu Guorong!
Fu Guorong looked at Fu Ying with a smile, "Yingying, long time no see, do you recognize your uncle?"
Fu Ying nodded.
"Yue'e, I happened to bring some tonic this time. You can cook it for Yingying later. It will help her recover faster!"
Fu Guorong said this with a kind look.
Xiong Yue'e helped Fu Ying sit on the other side. After hearing what she said, she said with some distance, "Thank you, big brother."
"We're all family, there's no need to say thank you or not."
Fu Guorong said indifferently.
Xiong Yue'e frowned deeply and looked at Fu Ying in a low voice, "Mom will go cook something for you. You rest here first."
With that, Xiong Yue'e walked out.
As soon as Xiong Yue'e left, Fu Guorong and Fu Guoan started talking about the previous topic again.
"Little brother, I came back this time just to have a good talk with you about this matter. The martial arts school was left to us by our father, not for you alone."
Fu Guorong spoke in a gentle voice, but an aura of pressure emanated from him.
Fu Guoan's face looked a little ugly. "Brother, I know, but this is my father's hard work after all. Is Li Liang reliable? I have to check it out, right?"
"You don't trust big brother?" Fu Guorong's face also looked a little bad.
"No, no!" Fu Guoan denied it immediately. When he was a child, his eldest brother was the best to him.
Fu Guorong smiled, "That's it, could Big Brother really lie to you?"
As he spoke, Fu Guorong took out a contract and said, "Sign this and wait to get paid."
Fu Guoan took a pen and began to read.
Fu Ying, who was sitting next to him, listened for a while and finally understood!
Fu Guorong wanted to use the martial arts school to cooperate with others, but the martial arts school did not belong to Fu Guorong alone. Fu Guorong could not make the decision, so he came to discuss with Fu Guoan.
However, Fu Guorong was doing business outside and made a lot of money. His aunt and cousin looked down on Fu Guoan who was running a martial arts school.
Why did you suddenly come to me now?
Fu Ying frowned.
She suddenly remembered that Fu Guorong had also come to see Fu Guoan in her previous life, but she was not there at that time!
Now, by some strange coincidence, she heard it by chance.
Fu Ying tried hard to think about what happened in her previous life, but the events of the Hou family had such a wide impact that she couldn't remember what happened at home at all.
But looking at Fu Guorong's expression, you can tell that he has bad intentions.
No, I can't sign the contract!
Fu Ying's eyes rolled and she suddenly fell to the ground, "Ah! Dad! My feet hurt!"
Fu Guoan, who was still reading the contract, dropped his pen to the ground when he heard the voice.
"Yingying! What's wrong with you? Daddy is here! Daddy will take you to the hospital!"
Fu Guoan said anxiously.
He picked up Fu Ying and walked out.
"Ah! Ah! What's going on?"
Xiong Yue'e was carrying the soup and was about to go in, but she saw Fu Guoan hurriedly coming out holding Fu Ying.
"Yingying's feet hurt! I'll take her to the hospital!"
At this moment, who cares about the contract? Fu Guoan looked at Fu Guorong apologetically and said, "Brother! Sorry! Let's talk about it when I get back!"
Having said that, without caring whether Fu Guorong agreed or not, he put Fu Ying in the car, drove away.
Fu Guorong was left with a mouthful of exhaust fumes, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out of it.
Xiong Yue'e brought the soup she had made for Fu Ying and called out, "Brother, how about having some soup and wait a minute?"
Fu Guorong looked at the bones in the soup and clenched his fists.
He is not disabled and does not need any supplements!
"No need, sister-in-law, I'll go back first. When Guoan comes back, ask him to call me."
Fu Guorong said this with a gloomy expression, and left with the contract.
…
Fu Guorong drove back home and as soon as he reached the door, his wife Huo Dongling rushed out.
He grabbed Fu Guorong and asked, "How is it? Have you signed it?"
"No, I was just about to sign, but then Fu Ying suddenly had a footache and was sent to the hospital. How could I have time to sign!"
Fu Guorong changed his shoes and walked into the house.
Huo Dongling heard this and said, "Then why don't you stay there! If this contract can't be signed, I won't be able to get close to the Fu family! It will be useless even if you regret it then!"
"I'm there, who knows when he'll be back."
Seeing Huo Dongling was a little angry, Fu Guorong came forward, hugged her and kissed her, "Don't worry, my second brother is a tough guy, he won't run away, I will make sure he signs this contract."
"Okay."
Huo Dongling accepted it reluctantly, "Then hurry up, Madam Fu won't wait for anyone."
"Okay, okay."
Fu Guorong said with a smile, but a deep meaning flashed in his eyes.
…
"Dad, I'm really fine!"
Fu Ying finally understood what it meant to suffer the consequences of one's own actions.
The original intention was to disrupt the signing of the contract between the two people, but Fu Guoan forced him to check it, and he finally went back after eleven o'clock in the evening.
There were not many cars on the streets at eleven o'clock, and a cool breeze came in through the car windows.
At a red light.
Fu Guoan suddenly said, "Yingying, are you hiding something from Dad?"
Fu Ying was stunned for a moment, then realized that Fu Guoan must have noticed it.
She touched the tip of her nose and said, "Uncle hasn't been back for so long, and when he comes back he suddenly wants to cooperate. I always feel weird."
"Yeah." Fu Guoan said lightly.
The light turns green and the car moves forward.
"Starting tomorrow, I'll take you to school until your injury heals. As for your uncle's affairs, don't worry about it. Dad knows what to do."
Fu Ying breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
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