Chapter 455

Lightning and thunder, heavy rain.

Fu Yucheng knelt on the ground and tried to open his eyes to see the man walking out of it.

Fu Fengcheng held a large black umbrella, under which a man's indifferent face was exposed. The rain hit his leather boots and the wind sprinkled on his white shirt. But the big umbrella in his hand did not deviate in the wind and rain, and still covered his head steadily.

"Big... Big brother." Fu Yucheng's voice was a little hoarse. The rain hurt his eyes, but he had to try to open it and look at the man coming towards him.

Fu Fengcheng stood at the gate of the hospital and said faintly, "Shun Bo, go back and rest." Shun Bo looked at them, sighed, shook his head and turned away.

Fu Fengcheng stood on the steps at the gate of the hospital and looked down at Fu Yucheng kneeling on the ground.

"Fu Yucheng, what are you doing?" Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice. His voice was still low but clear in the heavy rain.

Fu Yucheng tried to raise his head, and the rain kept falling from his face. He was attacked by the rain for a long time, and his eyes were a little red. "Brother... Please, please, spare my mother."

Fu Fengcheng said, "spare your mother?"

Fu Yucheng nodded again and again, "please spare her life and let me do anything!"

Fu Fengcheng had a sneer on his lips, "old four, I thought you had grown up this year, but you were still so naive."

Fu Yucheng could not help shivering in the rain. His thoughts were a little confused in Fu Fengcheng's eyes. "What can I do? I... what can I do? She is my mother..." it seemed that his mood finally collapsed. Fu Yucheng lay down in the heavy rain and cried loudly. He begged his mother, begged her to sincerely admit her mistake to her father and beg for mercy from her eldest brother, but all he got was the abuse and scolding of his mother's "worthless" and "waste". He begged his father, but it didn't help at all.

Maybe life is always like this. You have to lose what you get. He has been spoiled since he was a child, and now he has to bear the fetters of this favor. But he was still afraid, and he had no choice. He didn't know how to save his mother, but he couldn't just let her go and watch her die.

"Stand up." Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice.

Fu Yucheng was stunned and looked up blankly.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at him, "stand up. If you want to save your mother, you can."

Before Fu Yucheng showed his joy, he only heard his voice say coldly, "knock me down."

For a moment, the rain that had hit the body seemed to turn into winter ice.

In fact, Fu Yucheng has never had a serious fight with Fu Fengcheng, because once against Fu Fengcheng, he will always be defeated soon. Therefore, he could not find out the strength of Fu Fengcheng, which deepened his fear of Fu Fengcheng.

Perhaps Fu Yucheng didn't realize that he had an innate fear of the big brother.

"I..."

Fu Fengcheng said coldly, "if you can't even do this, you're not qualified to beg for mercy with me, let alone talk about conditions with me."

Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

In the rain, Fu Yucheng took an offensive posture.

Fu Fengcheng still stood there with his umbrella in one hand, and the rain splashed under his feet.

It was a very contemptuous attitude. Fu Yucheng bit his teeth and rushed towards Fu Fengcheng with a loud roar.

Fu Fengcheng only stepped back and avoided this disorganized punch.

Fu Yucheng turned and hit again. Fu Fengcheng's empty hand parried at will, grabbed Fu Yucheng's wrist and threw it out. Fu Yucheng was thrown out.

Fu Yucheng took some photos in embarrassment. He saw that Fu Dashao was still standing there with an umbrella, looking indifferent, which was no different from when he first came out.

As soon as Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth, he turned over to Fu Fengcheng and swept his legs towards Fu Fengcheng. Although Fu Fengcheng's legs are better, he may not fully recover. This is the only weakness he can think of.

Fu Fengcheng slightly raised his eyebrows but didn't give way. He raised his foot and gently kicked Fu Yucheng. Half of his legs swept out, he jerked out, and the whole leg seemed to be numb. He gritted his teeth and insisted on not retreating, but his strength had been removed by 70%. It was not painful or itchy when he met Fu Fengcheng, and he was even kicked out by Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Yucheng roared with red eyes, stood up and jumped at Fu Fengcheng.

He has forgotten all the training of this year, and there is only one thought in his mind

Down with Fu Fengcheng!

Fu Fengcheng dodged several times and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He raised his hand and sent the umbrella out. The umbrella fell into the hands of the guard standing at the door.

Even in the rainstorm, Fu Dashao's hand was still as fast as lightning. Fu Yucheng's disorderly fist could not hurt him at all. Fu Yucheng was kicked out again and fell into the rain.

The rain washed Fu Yucheng, and the blood on his lips was washed to the ground and disappeared in the water.

Fu Yucheng lay on the ground and coughed a few times. He heard heavy footsteps around him.

Fu Fengcheng had come to him and said calmly, "get up."

Fu Yucheng coughed and said, "do you... Always look down on me?"

Fu Fengcheng did not answer, but looked down at him calmly. His eyes were no different from looking at a dead object.

Fu Yucheng trembled, supported the ground, slowly stood up and rushed towards Fu Fengcheng again.

This time he played more crazy, as if he had done all he could. Fu Fengcheng did not show mercy. Once and again, Fu Yucheng fell in the rain and struggled to get up again.

Fu Yucheng's movements became more and more difficult, and he was hurt all over. The blood stained his clothes red, but they were soon washed away by the rain, leaving nothing.

Fu Yucheng was pinched around his neck again, one hand was buckled behind him, and the whole face was almost pressed into the water.

Fu Fengcheng's voice sounded in his ear, "do you still fight?"

Blood spilled from his mouth. Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and said, "fight!"

"OK." Fu Fengcheng let go and kicked the man out the next moment.

"..." in the distant corridor, someone was staring at the scene.

Fu Yingcheng couldn't help shaking his daughter-in-law's arm.

The second young lady felt angry and said, "what are you shaking?"

Fu Yingcheng whispered, "fortunately... Fortunately, I didn't provoke brother to clean me up myself."

Fu Pingcheng hesitated. "Should we... Go and persuade?" look, brother beat his fourth brother like a sandbag. Don't really kill him.

Fu Yangcheng and Fu Annie peeked behind the column. Fu Annie was also a little trembling. Brother was still terrible.

Fu Yangcheng's eyes were shining. After this incident, Fu Yangcheng worshipped the strong more and more.

As long as he is strong enough, who can tie him in the world?

"Or... Forget it? Big brother should be measured." Fu Yingcheng touched his nose and said, who dares to persuade big brother? Oh, except sister-in-law.

But my sister-in-law didn't even show her face. Obviously, she didn't intend to meddle in this matter. They shouldn't meddle in their own business.

Fu Pingcheng looked at Fu Yucheng who seemed to be dying. After all, he would not have the courage to come forward to persuade him to fight. The fourth younger brother seems to be able to fight. He doesn't have the strength to fight back in front of the eldest brother. They go up... I'm afraid they can't get a punch from big brother?

At the corner on the other side of the corridor, someone was also watching the scene.

Mrs. Fu stood awkwardly in the corridor, staring at the two people in the rain.

Fu Yucheng's appearance was so embarrassed that it almost hurt her eyes. At first, Mrs. Fu only had anger and hatred in her eyes.

Why is there such a big difference between her son and Zhuolin's son?

Why is Fu Yucheng so frustrated? If he could win Fu Fengcheng, how could they fall to such a point?!

Her years of effort can not shake Fu Fengcheng's position. No matter how many excuses she makes, it is difficult to cover up one thing: Fu Yucheng's mediocre qualification is far worse than Fu Fengcheng.

But looking at Fu Yucheng struggling to get up from the rain again and again, he fell down and stood up again. She finally panicked and struggled to stop.

The person standing behind her grabbed her and pushed her forward. The whole person pressed on the column under the corridor, revealing only his head under the eaves. "Madam, don't move, look at it." Xu Shaoming smiled calmly.

"You let go of me! Let go!" Mrs. Fu struggled, but how could her strength match that of a young man?

The torrential rain obscured her voice. She could only watch Fu Yucheng fall again and again through the rain curtain.

Looking at Mrs. Fu's angry struggle, scolding and finally desperate crying, Xu Shaoming couldn't afford a little sympathy.

"You let go of me... Let go of me..."

Xu Shaoming said with a smile, "take a good look. Our four young men can't do anything else. At least they are sincere. This is all his filial piety to his wife. Maybe... When his wife leaves, four young men can continue to be filial to his wife. Just don't know... What will happen to him in the end?"

Mrs. Fu's face changed slightly, "what do you mean?!"

Xu Shaoming said with a low smile, "madam is dying. How do you want to do more? Maybe before long, miss three and miss four will be able to come down with you."

"Beast!" Mrs. Fu's face was pale. At this moment, she seemed to have finally raised a trace of real maternal love.

Xu Shaoming raised his eyebrows. "Madam knows what an animal is?"

Which of the things she did herself seemed to be done by people? It's funny to call others animals now.

"It's terrible. The third young lady has had a comfortable life for half a year, but she didn't ask for a favor for you. Now she begged the eldest and the youngest to let her go every day. In the end... The only one who is a little sincere to you is Si Shao." Xu Shaoming said faintly.

As soon as Mrs. Fu's face changed, her body trembled violently, and the whole person trembled.

Xu Shaoming frowned slightly, looked at her strangely, stepped back and let her go. "It seems that Sishao can't get up. Let's go back."

Mrs. Fu looked up. In the rain, Fu Fengcheng stepped on Fu Yucheng's shoulder and looked down at him.

Naturally, they couldn't hear what Fu Fengcheng was saying at such a long distance, but Fu Yucheng really didn't try to get up again, or as Xu Shaoming said, he couldn't get up.

No one can continue to send people to fight after such a heavy injury, and Fu Yucheng has never been a tough person.

Mrs. Fu grabbed Xu Shaoming and said, "let him let yu'er go! Let him go! Let yu'er go! How dare you hurt him!"

Xu Shaoming smiled and said nothing. Mrs. Fu's eyes were red as if they were fierce ghosts. She murmured, "yu'er is also the son of the supervisor. He dares to hurt him?! he dares! Don't hurt yu'er! Do you hear..."

Xu Shaoming still just smiled. "Don't worry, as long as the fourth young man hasn't been killed, he should not die. After all, we can't really kill him now, can we?" then he grabbed Mrs. Fu on the ground and turned away.

Fu Fengcheng stood in the rain and looked down at Fu Yucheng lying on the ground with his limbs spread out. Fu Yucheng's face was washed more and more pale by the rain, because the paleness also made the scars on his face more obvious. He had given up the struggle and let himself lie on the ground. The rain kept washing away the blood from the corner of his lips. He was like soaking in water.

"I lost..." Fu Yucheng's voice was hoarse, and he was also looking at Fu Fengcheng. Although Fu Dashao was also drenched, he looked a hundred times more dignified than him. The wet shirt almost stuck to him. Just after a fight, ferocious scars on his chest were exposed under the collar with two buttons open. His hair was wet by the rain and looked a little messy. In addition, Fu Dashao's appearance was no different from that when he first came out.

The guard holding the umbrella came forward and sent the umbrella to Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng took the umbrella. The rain that had hit his face was immediately blocked out by the big umbrella.

He looked down at Fu Yucheng and said calmly, "if you don't fight, go back."

Fu Yucheng smiled weakly. If he had seen Fu Fengcheng's expression in the past, he would be very angry. He wanted to get up and tear people up.

But now he really felt weak and didn't even want to move a finger.

"You... Have always looked down on me. You know I can't beat you, can you?" Fu Yucheng said. "My mother... She really has an unforgivable crime and has to die?"

Fu Fengcheng stepped on his shoulder with a little force, and Fu Yucheng snorted stiffly. He said in a cold voice, "I said, if you want to save her, you can knock me down. Fourth, either admit your life or get up."

Fu Yucheng raised his hand to cover his eyes and smiled low. The voice didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I can't do it..."

How could he do it? He has tried his best, but he still can't shake Fu Fengcheng. Fu Yucheng knew in his heart that he could not beat Fu Fengcheng after tonight.

Fu Fengcheng ignored him, looked at him indifferently, turned and left.

Watching Fu Fengcheng walk into the yard with his umbrella, several people under the eaves were finally relieved. Fu Yingcheng coughed softly and said, "let someone send his fourth brother back to rest. Er, find a doctor to show him."

“……”

When Fu Fengcheng stepped into the courtyard, he saw a man standing under the eaves not far away.

The Fu family is an old courtyard. Although there is electricity, lanterns are still hung in the corridor under the eaves. Just because the light bulb was changed in the lantern, it was still on even when it was raining and blowing.

Lengsa wore a coat and leaned against the wall of the corridor to watch him come back step by step. Until he came to him, he frowned and said, "do you have to go out in a rainy day?"

Fu Fengcheng stood his umbrella beside the wall and whispered, "it's all right. Let him die early. Didn't he sleep? What did he do when he got up?"

Lengsa glanced at him obliquely, "what do you say?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "it's my fault. Madam, stop your anger."

Leng sighed, shook his head, turned and pushed the door in. "You don't have to pay attention to him. If he likes to make trouble, let him make it. Anyway, don't expect any happy results."

Fu Fengcheng followed her into the door and said, "I just let him recognize the reality as soon as possible."

Lengsa lay back on the bed, looked at him dripping all over, turned his eyes, and pointed to the room in the washing room, "go and wash!"

So fu Shao and Fu Shao had to step into the washroom and prepare for the second bath today.

When he came out of the washroom, lengsa had fallen asleep in bed.

Fu Fengcheng sat by the bed, looked down at her sleeping face and frowned slightly. Reach out and touch her forehead, then gently pull the quilt for her, sit by the bed and wipe her hair with a towel at will.

It was still stormy outside, but the room was quiet and peaceful. The warm yellow light made the room warm. It seemed that the chill just outside did not exist.