The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Lu Chuliang was being beaten, panting, swearing to death.

He was born to the Lu family, and died a ghost of the Lu family!

Very good, very ambitious.

Fu Zhi watched him get beaten, and seven or eight non-mainstream teenagers noticed Fu Zhi, but they didn't do anything to see her and didn't take her seriously.

Until the dim light, the man in the lead with red eyes, pulled out a dagger from his jacket pocket, glowing with a faint cold light.

Lu Chuliang screamed, "Dad! Daddy called an ambulance to help me!"

The leading man said, "Hehe, no one will come to rescue if you break your throat..."

"Snapped--"

It was the sound of an empty beer bottle hitting the human brain.

The glass dross flew around, and the leading elder brother was probably stunned. He touched the back of his head, and his hand stopped.

Fu Zhi approached him, took out another wooden stick, and slammed it on.

It doesn't give people time to react.

The dagger in the hands of the leading washing and blowing brother fell, and he fell softly and prone to follow.

Fu Zhi kicked, scissored and blown his feet. The boys reacted, shouting "Ahhhhh" and rushed forward, but they were hit by the stick in Fu Zhi's hand at his brain and called Dad.

Lu Chuliang was dumbfounded, and subconsciously looked in Fu Zhi's direction.

The girl wore a black peaked cap, wrapped in the night, and the mask was still on her face. She couldn't see her appearance. A white and slender hand was placed on the edge of the hat and gently pulled off.

Lu Chuliang's heart beat faster.

Those few non-mainstreamers dragged the eldest brother's body, and were stopped by her before running.

The small non-mainstreamers are about to cry, covering their heads, "Can you not slap your face?"

Fu Zhi said, "Pay the toll."

Small non-mainstreamers: "..."

No one moved, Fu Zhi lifted the stick, and the small non-mainstreamers moved quickly to transfer funds through WeChat.

"All right," Fu Zhi didn't look at how much money he had transferred. Lu Chuliang stared at her. The person in the shadow raised his head slightly, as if he was smiling, and said in a low voice, "My son, Lu Zhiwen, I will see you in the future. Go on, understand?"

"Lu Zhiwen, you wait for us—"

The punks ran away, yelling and cursing.

Lu Chuliang: "..." This group of stupid people.

Lu Chuliang leaned on the wall and stood up slowly, "You are smart, knowing that you can't offend me! My sister's affairs are completely wiped out. Don't come to our house in the future. There is still a lot of..."

"boom--"

Lu Chuliang was knocked sap from behind.

He tilted his head and looked in the direction of Fu Zhi incredulously. Before he fell unconscious, he heard the man call the police, "Yes, Yucheng bar, Lu Chuliang was beaten on suspicion of participating in pornographic transactions. Well, I'm not afraid, I I believe the organization will protect me."

Lu Chuliang: "..." This is endless!

Fu Zhi hung up the phone and glanced at him coldly and mercilessly, "Do you know how to return to the police?"

Lu Chuliang reflexively spoke out against her, but raised his eyes weakly, but met Fu Zhi's cold eyes.

She was not as embarrassed as Lu Chuwan said, nor did she wear light makeup like Lu Chuwan did, but she still held a wooden stick in her hand, leaving her slapped face with beautiful eyes.

It's not cruel, on the contrary it's a bit pretty.

Well, the eyes are nice.

Lu Chuliang felt that he had been beaten, and suppressed the strangeness in his heart.

Twitching the corners of his mouth, he took a breath, "I, yes, tell the truth!"

Fu Zhi swiped the wooden stick.

There is a sound of wind being stirred.

Fu Zhi, "I think you will be obedient."

The apex of Lu Chuliang's heart trembled.

I was so suffocated, I rolled my eyes and passed out directly.

*

When Bai Yao rushed to the police station, Lu Chuliang was tortured in the meeting room, "What's the matter? Who was beaten by you?"

Bai Yao is very nervous, after all, this is the only son.

Lu Chuliang twitched the corners of his mouth, and the words in his throat circled around, not knowing what was wrong, so he changed to, "Zhao Cheng a group of people."

"What did they beat you for?"

"Okay, don't ask, just take care of your own business, don't care about mine. I want to go home!"

What an ancestor, to collect debts!

Bai Yao was so angry that he dragged the person back home.

*

The next day, Monday.

When Fu Zhi got up late, Gu Yan went to the living room for breakfast first.

When Xu Wei and Lu Yumo went downstairs, they saw Gu Yan sitting in Fu Zhi's small chair.

"Gu Yan." Lu Yumo frowned and called her.

"Well, what are you doing?"

Gu Yan's expression always carries a domineering arrogance, even when she speaks.

It's not the tone that Lu Yumo likes.

"Yanyan, that chair is branched, she doesn't like being touched by others." Xu Wei gave Lu Yumo a hand, a little embarrassed.

Gu Yan twisted her eyebrows, "I just see it here, isn't the chair just for people to sit on?" Moreover, this position is the closest to where Lu Yushen sits for meals on weekdays. It is also when Gu Yan came to Lu's family for dinner when she was a child. Exclusive location.

Gu Yan was not too sure what Xu Wei meant.

Anyway, it’s quite messy. Xu Wei explained, “Some time before Zhizhi, the tail vertebra was uncomfortable. Her second brother bought a chair for her. She usually cleans the chair by herself. We don’t let us handle it. If you are comfortable sitting, Auntie will go buy you one? It should be there tomorrow."

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