The next second, Maserati rushed out again.
The speed kept increasing until we left the city, and then the speed gradually stabilized.
Even without Fu Yunshen saying anything, Ying Zijin knew something had happened.
Her eyes turned slightly cold as she glanced at the rearview mirror.
Behind the car they were riding in, there were ten black cars following.
From the rearview mirror, it can be seen that those cars have been modified and are not ordinary cars.
Especially since they were now driving into a mountain road.
The road is winding and has many bends, as well as many road construction signs.
If you are not careful, the car will be destroyed and people will die.
Miss Ying closed her eyes slightly, knowing what Fu Yunshen was going to do.
When the car behind saw the Maserati driving into the mountain, it also followed and sped up.
It can be seen that it is already on par with Maserati, or even slightly surpasses it.
“Sizzle—”
Fu Yunshen's eyes were cold. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, passed the car next to him with only an inch away, quickly overtook it, and turned a big corner.
But the next moment after he overtook it, the car failed to slow down and fell off the side of the road.
But this did not affect the other vehicles at all. These cars continued to move forward at high speed, sandwiching the Maserati in the middle.
This isn't racing, this is killing people.
Fu Yunshen glanced at the speedometer, curled his lips, and accelerated again.
Within one second, the speed reached its maximum in an instant, and even the car body made a slight tremor.
Even though the car was speeding at such a high speed, Ying Zijin didn't even tilt her body. She was very calm and said in a gentle voice: "Left."
"Bang!"
The Maserati turned around and hit the car on the left.
Seeing this, the remaining cars came over and rammed into the Maserati, clearly intending to destroy the car.
There were "bang bang bang" sounds in the air.
The tires of several cars could not withstand such a high speed and burst.
The car speed suddenly dropped and was left far behind.
Fu Yunshen raised his head, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly
There is a big bend ahead and the road is very narrow, only enough for one car to pass.
“Shua——”
Fu Yunshen turned the steering wheel at an extremely fast speed and went straight around the bend.
Infinite drift!
All the cars behind stopped, and the people inside looked at the Maserati in disbelief as it disappeared from their sight.
The Maserati did not stay in the mountain. After going down the other side, it returned to the city.
Apart from some scratches on the body, there are no dents at all.
No one could have imagined that this car had previously experienced a life-and-death race.
"Little friend, go home first." Fu Yunshen drove the car back to the Wen family. His expression was still cold and his tone was slow. "I'm going to take care of something."
——
An hour later.
At the entrance of the Fu family’s old house, there were ten more people with broken limbs.
This time it was either thrown into the dense grass or at the gate.
People come and go in the villa area and everyone can see them.
Although those who can live here are not as wealthy as the Fu family, they are all small and medium-sized wealthy families in Shanghai, and it is inevitable that they have large and small transactions with the Fu family in the business world.
Seeing this scene now, everyone is a little surprised.
A wealthy family like the Fu family naturally has countless enemies.
But the Fu family is the leader of the four wealthy families after all. Who in Shanghai would challenge the Fu family?
Fu Mingcheng had a gloomy face and asked the servants to carry all ten people in.
He could naturally see that these were retainers secretly trained by the Fu family, and they all had excellent skills.
Let alone ten, even if one person had a broken limb, that would be a huge loss.
Fu Mingcheng didn't know what was going on. Fu Yichen, who followed him, was shocked: "Didn't I ask you to deal with Fu Yunshen? How did you become like this?"
A few people tried to speak, but only whimpering sounds came out.
Apparently, his throat was damaged too.
"Idiot!" Fu Mingcheng understood now. He was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Fu Yichen in the face. "How old are you this year? Twenty-seven! You are not a child anymore. Look at what you have done?!"
Fu Yichen's injuries had not healed yet, and now he was hit by Fu Mingcheng and fell directly to the ground.
The servants in the villa were so shocked that they were stunned.
"Mingcheng, let's talk nicely. Why are you hitting a child?" Mrs. Fu was distressed. "Yichen has just been released. His body is still weak. You have a strong hand. Aren't you going to kill him?"
"You've spoiled them." Fu Mingcheng was furious. "Fu Yichen, tell me honestly, what did you let these retainers do? If you don't tell me, I'll beat you to death today!"
"I just asked them to deal with Fu Yunshen." Fu Yichen shrank his neck. "He locked me up for seven days without giving me food. I almost died. Of course, he can't have an easy life either."
"How dare you quibble!" Fu Mingcheng became even angrier. He ignored Mrs. Fu's attempts to stop him and slapped Fu Yichen again. "Tell me, have you gotten into trouble again?"
"Yichen, tell your dad the truth." Mrs. Fu was also anxious. "Anyway, things have already come to this, and it won't matter if you tell the truth."
"Dad, Mom, why don't you believe me?" Fu Yichen was so angry that he started to cry. "It was really all done by Fu Yunshen. Could it be that the wound on my face and the people on the ground are all fake?"
"Take your good son away." Fu Mingcheng didn't even want to look at Fu Yichen again, his chest heaving, "Don't give him a penny these days, and don't let him leave the house."
No matter what Fu Yichen said, Fu Mingcheng and Mrs. Fu still didn't believe that these two things were related to Fu Yunshen.
After locking Fu Yichen in the bedroom, Mrs. Fu said worriedly: "Mingcheng, is Yichen mentally ill? Even if he is jealous of Yunshen, he shouldn't be so..."
He said Fu Yunshen beat him and broke his retainers’ hands and feet?
If Fu Yunshen had the ability to do such a thing, how could he still be the most romantic playboy in Shanghai?
"I think he has too little to do lately and is daydreaming every day." Fu Mingcheng was still angry. "Let him reflect on himself and you should not pamper him in the future."
Mrs. Fu didn't dare to offend him.
Fu Mingcheng calmed down and said, "Take him to the First Hospital to see the brain department the day after tomorrow."
——
Lu Fang has been hiding these days, fearing that he would be caught by the people in Class 19 and be forced to eat feces live.
He was now a little annoyed as to why he had made such a bet with Ying Zijin in such a rage just for Zhong Zhiwan.
Lu Fang swallowed and tried to use the same trick again to climb over the wall.
But before he started climbing today, he heard footsteps behind him.
Lu Fang shuddered and turned around suddenly, and saw Qingzhi’s school bully leading a group of people from Class 19 walking towards him.
"Boy, why are you running?" Jiang Ran sneered, "Did you forget
"Brother Ran, how dare I, how dare I!" Lu Fang smiled again and again, "Brother Ran, it's already six o'clock and school is over, shouldn't we go back to our own homes and see our own mothers?"
"Each of you go find your mother? I'm going to find your uncle!" Jiang Ran was originally in a good mood, but these four words made him grit his teeth, "Hold him down for me, are the things ready?"
The younger brother immediately replied: "Brother Ran, there is a car full of food, guaranteed to keep you full."
"Very good." Jiang Ran sat on the stone next to him, "Let him eat."
"Brother Ran, Brother Ran, this is all a misunderstanding." Lu Fang was panicking. "Brother Ran, I was really wrong. I looked down on others. I will never dare to do that again. Please be magnanimous and let me go."
"Okay, you don't have to eat it." Jiang Ran sneered again, "Bury him in."
Before Lu Fang could react, he was kicked into the car by his younger brother, and his face was covered with dirt.
Almost died.
But Jiang Ran didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to get up, so he could only lie there feeling frustrated.
"Watch him and let him clean up this place." Jiang Ran pinched his nose, "It stinks. I don't know why you have this hobby."
The younger brother shouted at his back: "Brother Ran, where are Father Ying and Sister Yu?"
Jiang Ran didn't reply.
He was going to look for them both.
The two of them went to the senior year.
He also found out today that their father has a younger brother.
What should he be called?
Could it be his uncle?
Jiang Ran's face turned dark and he walked away with a sour look on his face.
At this time in the senior year of high school, school has not yet ended. There is only break time, and after break, there is still evening self-study.
However, Wen Tinglan was not among them. He neither arrived early nor left early. He left on time.
Ying Zijin saw the young man coming out and nodded slightly: "Let's go."
Xiu Yu was supporting Shang Yaozhi on Weibo, following the two of them.
After coming out of the gifted class in senior year, the three passed by the music classroom.
Xiu Yu took a quick look while playing with his phone and said, "Dad Ying, your Bai Lian aunt is playing the piano for Gao Yi. It looks like she wants to raise a bunch of crazy fans again."
"What do you think of her piano skills? If she can touch the goddess Vera, she must have some skills, right?"
Ying Zijin didn't even look at what he said, and said calmly: "Rubbish."
A piano piece was finished just before these two words came out. The music classroom was quiet again. All the students sitting inside heard this word and looked up in surprise.
"Rubbish?" A boy stood up and sneered, "You don't think that just because you got first place in your grade 12, you know how to play the piano, do you?"
"Teacher Ying has received praise from many pianists, and you say it's rubbish? Then come up and play one and try. If you can't, don't stand here."
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