[Chapter 62 Chapter 222 The military master is cold and prefers beautiful concubines 5]
A man's furious roar echoed from the far right.
Fu Yan looked up, his eyes becoming even more fierce.
The next second, he kicked the man's foot in front of him without hesitation. While striding forward, he raised the gun with one hand, aimed at the man's raised hand, and pulled the trigger.
The bullet flew out and hit the man's shoulder accurately.
The man screamed, covered his shoulder and turned back.
When he saw Fu Yan striding towards him, his expression tensed. He glared at the woman in front of him and was about to leave.
"You think you can leave by taking our things?"
A gentle voice floated into the man's ears, and before the man could react, the woman in front of him suddenly curled her lips softly at him.
The cold aura that was emanating wantonly made him, who had killed people before, feel terrified.
But this feeling only lasted for a moment. The next second, the woman's eyes were red, and she still looked so pitiful and weak.
Just that one glance just now was enough to make the man feel alarmed.
The person in front of me is too strange. If I keep him, it will definitely become an even bigger trouble.
Since he's already been exposed, why not just kill him directly...
After thinking about it, the man took out a palm-sized gun from his pocket and pointed it at Wen Shinian.
Before the game even started, I felt a pain in my calf.
The man knelt down reflexively, and the next second, he was hit by another bullet on the shoulder and thigh.
Damn it! Aren’t Chinese people stupid? They won’t attack anyone without solid evidence!
What's wrong with this guy now! Isn't he afraid that he will be beaten to death by these robbers?!
With his movements restricted and thinking about what he might encounter in the future, the man gritted his teeth and his eyes became determined.
The gun in his hand that was aimed at Wen Shinian was now aimed at his own heart.
If the mission fails, I'll die anyway. It's better to...
Before I pulled the trigger, my eyes flashed.
Before I could see what it was, I felt a pain on my face.
Something sharp hit his temple, and the resulting darkness made him subconsciously let go.
The pocket gun fell to the ground, and Wen Shinian quickly kicked it aside.
It rolled out and Fu Yan saw clearly what it was.
At that moment, my back felt cold.
He strode forward and kicked the man on the head.
The man, who was already dizzy from being beaten, fainted after being kicked and no longer resisted.
When Wen Shinian saw him coming, his eyes flashed and he fell limply towards Fu Yan.
Before she fell, Fu Yan, who had just caught a glimpse of her movement, had already opened his hands.
When the person fell into his arms, his hands had already held him tightly.
After dealing with the person, the adjutant who came over to check the situation:? !!!
Is his eyes blurring or is he seeing a ghost? Their grandfather is hugging a woman now?
That’s a woman!!!
woman! !
The adjutant was amazed, but quickly calmed down and began to imagine what would happen next.
It must be that the woman suddenly fell down and their grandfather didn't react in time, so he hugged her.
With my misogynistic nature, I will definitely push her away!
As he guessed, the woman-hating master calmly picked up the unconscious woman.
Before he finished, he held the person and gently lifted him up twice so that the person could lean better in his arms.
Adjutant: ДO? ? ?
Fu Yan looked at the adjutant with a stupid expression and clicked his tongue in disgust.
"What are you standing there for? Go and arrest him."
The misogynistic master spoke, and the adjutant quickly adjusted his expression, bent down without looking away, and picked up the unconscious man on the ground.
He casually pulled the man up by his injured arm, and in the process, an envelope fell out of the man's arms.
Seeing the envelope, the adjutant's expression changed and he bent down to pick up the envelope.
"Master, this."
The adjutant showed the thing to Fu Yan. Fu Yan glanced at it casually and gently changed the position of Wen Shinian in his arms.
After freeing one hand, he took the envelope.
"Take all these people back. Just take a look at their injuries and make sure they don't die."
Fu Yan put away the envelope, gave his instructions, then turned around and left with Wen Shinian in his arms.
The adjutant looked at the person in his arms and said, "No, sir, where are you going with that person?"
Fu Yan turned his head and curled his lips at the adjutant, "Of course, take him home."
After saying this, he strode away with the man in his arms, completely ignoring the men behind him who were petrified by his smile.
As for what Fu Yan said just now about taking the person home, he was not joking.
Ever since his mother passed away and he was tortured to death by his father and stepmother, he knew that he had to fight for what he wanted on his own.
Since you like it, you should take it back to your home.
Wen Shinian was just pretending to be asleep at first, but when Fu Yan took him to the Fu family, he really fell asleep.
After all, I have done a lot of things today and my body is already tired.
"Master! You're back!"
Fu Yan strode back home carrying the person in his arms, and met the housekeeper on the way.
When the butler saw him, he went to greet him in surprise.
When she saw that he was holding someone in his arms, she was stunned. Then she saw the face of the person in his arms clearly, and her expression changed for a moment. She didn't know how to describe it.
Noticing the change in the butler's expression, Fu Yan stopped and looked at him expressionlessly.
"Do you know him?"
The housekeeper nodded with a complicated expression. While observing Fu Yan's expression, he said, "This is the concubine that the old lady gave to you, young master."
"concubine?"
Fu Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked down at the unconscious person in his arms.
The housekeeper nodded, his neck stiff. "Yes, I heard that she saved Madam's life. Madam saw that she was good-looking, so she took her into the house."
"Since you brought someone into the house, why wasn't it Madam?"
Fu Yan grasped the key point instantly.
Butler: "Well... the young master's wife is someone else."
Just as the butler finished speaking, a sharp gaze came from above his head. That cold gaze was like a knife hanging over his neck, making him break out in a cold sweat.
"Oh, she's quite good. She found two women for me without saying a word."
Fu Yan snorted coldly, looking at the housekeeper and speaking slowly and clearly, "Uncle Wu, go tell her that if she still wants to be her Madam Fu, she'd better behave herself and stop having any bad intentions towards me. If I see a third woman in this mansion tomorrow, I'll chop off her head."
The third woman?
The housekeeper glanced cautiously at the person in Fu Yan's arms.
"Hey, does the concubine also include this?"
Fu Yan chuckled and asked, "Uncle Wu, what do you think?"
After saying that, Fu Yan carried the person to his yard.
The butler looked at his back and felt relieved.
Fortunately, there is still one left.
Although she is an orphan of humble origin and was once an actress, all these are nothing if the young master likes her.
If she could still give birth to the young master, the old woman's spirit in heaven would be at peace.
The housekeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and trotted to Lin Xiuyi's yard.
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