Chapter 696 Protecting One's Own, Daily Accidents [1 Update]
This bar is very large, with at least a thousand bottles of liquor stored on seven or eight shelves along the side.
It exploded in an instant.
Moreover, there were clearly no bullets or other weapons.
Carrying weapons without authorization is strictly prohibited in the city center.
If discovered, it will be sent to the Court of Judgment under the Sage's Institute for judgment.
What exactly is going on?
The guests stared blankly at the shattered bottles scattered on the floor, unable to recover for a long time.
The frivolous young master fell to the ground, and his attendants stood there dumbfounded, forgetting to go forward.
Even Qin Lingyu was stunned and stood frozen in place.
She didn't see how Fu Yunshen came in at all.
Fu Yunshen slowly wiped away the few drops of blood that had fallen on his fingers. His fingertips were icy cold and trembled slightly before he touched the girl's face.
His voice was low and hoarse as he slowly asked, "Are you alright?"
"It's alright." Ying Zijing held his hand, her eyes slightly narrowed. "Your body is so cold."
She could sense that he was uneasy.
With her current combat prowess, she has no rivals outside the Academy of Sages.
Not to mention an ordinary young master.
But he was still uneasy.
Even my hands are so cold.
As a practitioner of ancient martial arts, this is truly inappropriate.
"Hmm." Fu Yunshen gave a faint "hmm" and put his hand on her shoulder. "Let's go to another one, The Light."
The Light is a large bar in the City of the World, frequented even by first-class citizens.
It's by appointment only, and only a limited number of guests are accepted each day.
Ying Zijing turned her head: "Lingyu and I originally planned to go to that place, but we couldn't get a reservation."
Fu Yunshen patted her head: "I bought it on my way to find you, and now there's no one here."
It's still more reassuring to be on your own turf.
Ying Zijin: "..."
To squander one's family fortune.
**
The Light Bar.
Qin Lingyu naturally wouldn't disturb Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin.
She sat at the bar, ordered a few more bottles of wine, and started a live stream.
Qin Lingyu did nothing during her live stream tonight; she simply drank alcohol.
Even so, her live stream still enjoys high popularity.
Inside the private room.
Ying Zijing closed the door and had just opened her mouth when she said, "What happened to you today—"
Before she could finish speaking, she was pinned against the wall, her lips pressed hard against his.
The wall was cold, but the warmth of the man's palms emanated through his clothes.
The breath was slightly warm.
A sound fell, low and deep.
"Yaoyao, close your eyes."
His kisses were extremely aggressive, conquering and plundering, leaving no spot untouched.
But ironically, his hands were protecting her head and waist.
A fierce tenderness.
It was almost unbearable, enough to drown one.
After the violence comes gentle solace.
Much later, he finally let her go.
Ying Zijing placed her hand on his shoulder, breathed slightly, and looked up: "Did you have a nightmare?"
"Yes, I had a nightmare." Fu Yunshen chuckled, resting one hand on his forehead. "A very bad nightmare."
A few drops of water fell from the ends of his hair, landed on his collarbone, and then disappeared.
"Nightmare?" Ying Zijing raised her hand to test his forehead temperature, frowning. "What nightmare?"
Fu Yunshen: "I dreamt of a war, many people died, including—"
He didn't finish his sentence, but Ying Zijin knew what he was about to say.
That includes her.
It was indeed a very bad nightmare.
Ying Zijin raised her hand, originally intending to take out the tarot cards.
Then she remembered that she had asked Fu Yunshen to draw cards before, and he ended up drawing three blank cards.
What a waste of time.
She would never let Fu Yunshen draw cards again.
Ying Zijing paused, then decided to forgo the tools and patted his lowered head: "Boyfriend, your lovely girlfriend is interpreting your dream. The war in your dream is over?"
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen opened his eyes slightly, still looking tired. "Yes, it's over."
"The end of the war means that the conflicts we encounter in real life will be eliminated." Ying Zijin thought for a moment and said, "With harmonious relationships and happy families, all difficulties will be easily resolved."
"You also dreamed of dead people. Dead people represent everything that is disappearing. This means that you will enter a completely new life, all the unpleasant things in the past will disappear, and you will get out of your disappointment."
Fu Yunshen had never heard of such a dream interpretation before. His peach blossom eyes curved into a smile: "There's such a saying, Yaoyao?"
“Yes.” Ying Zijing yawned and raised an eyebrow. “You can ask your brother Yu. He studies psychology, so he can definitely analyze dreams. His answer should be similar to mine.”
"Okay, now that you mention it, I feel much better." Fu Yunshen nestled in the sofa, one hand draped over the girl's hair, and suddenly said, "Yaoyao, I've been thinking about this for a long time."
"Um?"
"I think we shouldn't have any more children."
Ying Zijing paused, her expression froze: "Sir, this sudden turn of events is a bit too abrupt."
She had no idea how his thoughts had jumped to that point.
"So why?"
"I don't want you to be in pain." Fu Yunshen lowered his head to look at her, his light amber eyes gentle, his voice soft, "I can't bear to see you in pain at all."
He had no idea what Fu Liuying was feeling at the time, or how she overcame all the difficulties to give birth to him.
Only after experiencing more did I realize that it was the courage of a mother.
A mother's love makes her strong.
Fu Liuying's death was something he could never forgive Yu Shaoyun for.
I'll never be able to let go of this in my lifetime.
Fu Yunshen leaned down and looked carefully at her face: "Yaoyao, does it hurt?"
Ying Zijing turned her head and looked at him coolly: "You can shut up now."
What nonsense are you spouting?
She's not fragile glass.
"Okay, I won't say anything more." Fu Yun lowered his voice and chuckled lazily. "I won't tease you anymore."
Even as he said that, he was still playing with her hair, wrapping it around and around in his hands.
It has to be said that teasing your girlfriend is the happiest thing in the world.
**
One o'clock in the morning.
Hospital.
On the hospital bed, the young master slowly woke up.
With the medical technology of the world's largest city, the young master's injuries were completely healed, leaving not a single scar.
But the bottles were shattered by Fu Yunshen, and the blow to his head was quite severe.
The young master's head still throbbed with a dull ache, causing him to let out a painful hiss.
"Ivan!" The middle-aged man who had been waiting by the bed was overjoyed to see him wake up. "Ivan, you're finally awake."
He rushed over immediately after receiving the call, still somewhat incredulous.
Who would dare beat his son like this?
"Dad?" Ivan was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted and immediately yelled, "Dad, I've been beaten up!"
"Dad already knows," the middle-aged man said in a deep voice. "Was it him?"
He pulled up the photos on his phone.
The bar lighting was poor, but the advanced technology of the World City illuminated Fu Yunshen's face clearly.
The man was handsome with long, slender legs.
He had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were extremely cold.
Even in just one photo, you can feel his powerful, tall figure pressing down on you like an overwhelming force.
Extremely captivating.
"That's him!" Ivan recognized him immediately. "He actually dared to hit me on the head!"
Although Ivan said that, he actually didn't know exactly how Fu Yunshen had attacked him.
The bottles were later examined and it was determined that the pressure inside was too high, causing them to burst on their own.
Ivan happened to be standing by the wine rack and was hit squarely.
But no matter what, he's so badly injured, there's absolutely no way he'll let this go.
"Dad!" Ivan's face was contorted with rage, his eyes bloodshot. "You kill him for me! He's just a commoner. I took a liking to his girlfriend, and he dared to resist and beat me up like this."
The Jade Family and the Lyinger Family of the World City were rivals, each possessing the finest resources.
However, there were also many other noble classes.
Ivan's family, the Morgan family, is a powerful noble family.
The head of the Morgan family was recently awarded a meritorious service award.
Ivan's father was the patriarch's younger brother and also held a title.
The world's cities are strictly hierarchical, with first-class citizens holding the highest status.
So Ivan often goes to places like bars and karaoke bars, just to have a good time.
He knew perfectly well that, given his noble status, the commoners would never dare to offend him and would have no choice but to obey.
Who would have thought that he would die before even getting started yesterday?
Ivan was seething with hatred.
He had done so many things like forcibly taking women that he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
If he had known he would encounter something like that yesterday, he should have brought more thugs.
"Ivan, don't worry." The middle-aged man said solemnly, "Dad will never let the person who bullied you get away with it. I've already sent people to investigate, and we'll definitely find this kid and bring him back to avenge you."
Hearing this, Ivan felt much better. He gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, and his girlfriend too, I want her too!"
"Alright, alright, the two civilians, I'll give them to you as well." The middle-aged man then received a report from his subordinate, "Ivan, they're in the central shopping mall. You rest here, I'll bring them back to you now."
“I’m fine now.” Ivan struggled to get out of bed. “I want to go too.”
The two left the ward together.
The middle-aged man looked at the photo and then put his phone back.
He took two steps and then paused.
This commoner looked somewhat like someone he knew.
But the middle-aged man thought for a long time and still couldn't come up with an answer.
Without thinking further, I immediately got into the car and headed to my destination.
**
In the shopping mall.
Ying Zijing and Qin Lingyu went shopping for clothes.
Fu Yunshen and Qin Lingyan sat outside.
The two didn't play anything else; they played a game of attacking each other's phones.
A few minutes later—
"Damn it, I'm not playing anymore, you pervert!" Qin Lingyan angrily threw down his phone. "I've learned a lot of new techniques from the old man, how come I still can't beat you?"
Fu Yunshen easily caught his phone, which was about to fall to the ground: "I'm studying too."
"Perverted, leaves no way out for anyone," Qin Lingyan muttered. "Old Fu, I have a question for you—"
A sharp shout rang out.
"You brat, you really were here!"
Qin Lingyan looked up and saw a group of people marching menacingly toward her.
The dozen or so black-clad guards were quite conspicuous, and the surrounding guests all moved away, somewhat surprised.
Qin Lingyan choked on her words: "Old Fu, them?"
He realized that once Fu Yunshen arrived in the City of the World, he would have enemies everywhere.
Fu Yunshen glanced at him with his peach blossom eyes and then remembered that Ivan was the young master from yesterday.
He relaxed and said casually, "It's nothing."
"It was you who hit my son." The middle-aged man's eyes were sharp. "Impressive, a second-class citizen, daring to lay a hand on a nobleman. Today, even if I send you to court, you won't have a chance to say anything."
"You brat, do you even know that the patriarch of the Yu family is my father's older brother!" Ivan said mockingly. "Do you even know about the Yu family?"
In reality, the Morgan family only had a business relationship with the Jade family.
Ivan had never even met Yu Shaoyun; he was exaggerating on purpose.
Qin Lingyan's expression also changed: "The Yu family?"
Having been in the City of the World for so long, he had naturally heard many rumors about the Jade Family.
The old man from the alliance had specifically told him not to mess with the direct descendants of the Yu family.
Their combat skills are very high, far beyond what one can achieve by simply learning some fighting techniques.
"Don't waste words with him, just arrest him and take him back!" The middle-aged man gestured for the black-clad guards to step forward. "Go, arrest him."
The black-clad guards received the order and immediately took action.
Ivan sneered: "Just wait to die—"
His words suddenly caught in his throat, and he was somewhat terrified.
The man, stepping on the back of a black-clad guard, tilted his head slightly and smiled: "Hmm?"
Over the years, he has learned to curb his violent temper.
But when it comes to his bottom line, he can't hold back anything.
Qin Lingyan wasn't too worried.
Fu Yunshen is a practitioner of ancient martial arts, and he is well aware of his strength.
Although this is the City of the World, there are probably only a handful of people who can defeat Fu Yunshen.
Qin Lingyan sat to the side watching the show.
I hate that he didn't bring a box of instant noodles.
"All of you, get him!" The middle-aged man's face was icy. "There are more than a dozen of us. We'll wear him down, even if it takes a while."
A cell phone suddenly rang.
"Old Fu, your phone's ringing." Qin Lingyan picked it up and his body trembled. "Holy crap!"
He stood there stunned for a long time before raising his phone: "Hey, this is your older brother's call."
This sentence was said to a middle-aged person.
Caller ID —
Yu Shaoyun!
No aliens, no fantasy cultivation world—that's ridiculous.
It only focuses on Earth; the story ends when World City concludes.
I woke up in the middle of the night with menstrual cramps :) I hate myself
(End of this chapter)
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