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nCompared to the capital, Yuncheng was just a small place. People were wondering what brought this master here tonight.

nSong Fengwan turned around.

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nThe glazed chandelier in the living room was warm and dim, yet this person was still so fair that he dazzled people’s eyes, and…

n… He looked like a troublemaker who loved to cause trouble.

nHe was lean, fair, and thin. He was wearing a slightly bloated down jacket. Perhaps because he noticed Song Fengwan’s gaze, he suddenly smiled at her. There was an evil aura in his bones, and his smile made her feel like he was bad.

nHe looked beyond mundane affairs, yet he was extremely charming and alluring.

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nHe stared at Song Fengwan, and his gaze became increasingly insolent.

nFu Chen suddenly raised his leg and kicked him.

n“Oww. F*ck, who the hell…” He turned his head and met Fu Chen’s gaze.

n“My foot slipped,” someone said nonchalantly.

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nI’ll f*cking beat you to death, you bastard. You even dared to say such a terrible reason?

nFu Chen stroked his prayer beads with his fingers, and his gaze turned cold. How dare he seduce his sister-in-law in front of me and even make eyes at her?

n“Ahem—” He turned around and coughed twice. “Erm, who said she’s Third Fu’s confidante? Come out and let me take a look.”

nWhen Cheng Lan saw Fu Chen, her body stiffened, and she couldn’t move her feet, not to mention that there was that troublemaker standing beside him.

nBeijing’s Duan family’s—

nDuan Linbai.

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nNormally, he was the most insolent person and the most unafraid of trouble. He had learned classical music since he was young. But after graduating from university, he strayed into entertainment media. Some people joked that he was more like paparazzi, not someone engaged in making music.

nHis fans called him Big Brother Duan, while his ‘girlfriend fans'1 called him Hubby Duan.

n“Why is Young Master Duan here? He hasn’t appeared in public for a long time.”

n“Why do I feel that there’s something odd with what he said? He is on good terms with Third Master, but he doesn’t seem to be that friendly toward Miss Cheng.”

n“Take a closer look at the person behind him, standing in the dark and holding Buddhist prayer beads. Don’t his eyebrows and eyes look like Old Master Fu…”

nWhen someone mumbled those words, the people in the living room exploded.

nF*ck!

nThe actual person is f*cking here.

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nThe place where Fu Chen was standing was not as conspicuous as Duan Linbai’s, and under the lighting and shadows, his face looked bright one moment and dark the next.

nHe looked like an immortal, like a demon. His expression was cold and solemn, and he had a depressed and solemn aura.

nWhen Song Fengwan saw Fu Chen, her nervous and anxious mind instantly calmed down.

nFu Chen was also looking at her. She’s lost a bit of weight.

nMeanwhile…

n“Miss Cheng, I’m involved in the news industry, and I’ve seen plenty of shameless people. But I’ve never f*cking seen anyone more shameless than you.”

nCheng Lan’s face paled instantly, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

nEveryone was dumbfounded. People all said that the young master of the Duan Family was evil. But still, he couldn’t just scold someone as shameless straight away either.

n“You’ve been sticking to Third Fu like glue all these years. Let’s not talk about how many things you’ve done behind his back. When we went to the northwest previously, you followed us secretly and even threatened to die, saying that you would jump off a cliff.

n“Our Third Fu didn’t even remember your name and told you to get lost. Are you that shameless? How dare you pretend to be his confidante?

n“You were the one who chased him down to the ski resort in the middle of the night and knocked on his door, right? You’re also a woman. Aren’t you ashamed to knock on a man’s door in the middle of the night?”

nSong Fengwan was dumbfounded.

nThird Master was sharp-tongued yet tactful, but this person was simple and crude. He’s so cruel.

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n“Third Fu and I grew up together. He’s just a monk and almost actually became one. You ruined his reputation and good name. And now, you’re even using his name to come out and be a peacemaker? It’s a pity that…”

nWhen he smiled, even his teeth were whiter than others.

n“… You’re not worthy!”

nCheng Lan’s face was already deathly pale, and there were all kinds of mockery and ridicules being said around her.

n“So you’re actually not familiar with Third Master at all. Young Master Duan’s words must be true. Moreover, the master himself is standing behind him and not saying a word, so he’s tacitly agreed.”

n“I even specially greeted her just now. She was so arrogant. If not for Third Master’s face, who would have cared about her? Now she’s getting slapped on the face.”

n“The main reason is that Third Master didn’t clarify anything after so long, so everyone thought it was true…”

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nA certain someone coughed twice again. “Third Fu is devoted to Buddhism and doesn’t care about worldly affairs. It’s not that he didn’t clarify. It’s just that he couldn’t be bothered.

n“Don’t tell me we have to make a statement for some irrelevant person?” In today’s society, it was fine if people didn’t make statements. Instead, those who did make statements to clarify their relationships made others feel that they were guilty.

n“Even if we want to make a statement, she has to be qualified enough.” His tone was arrogant and proud.

n“The Song family has some family matters to deal with today. Cheng Lan, there are some debts that need to be settled slowly.” A certain someone smiled harmlessly.

nCheng Lan was so scared that her legs went soft. She subconsciously looked at Fu Chen…

nWhen she met his deep and cold gaze, her heart trembled.

n“Young Master Duan, Third…” Song Jingren hurriedly tidied up his clothes and was about to welcome the esteemed guests. But before he could say Third Master, he was frightened by that pair of cold eyes.

nDuan Linbai smirked. What a hypocrite.

nJiang Fengya’s mind was already entirely blank. She knew that Cheng Lan couldn’t protect herself, so she naturally couldn’t protect her.

nShe was afraid of Fu Chen. The feeling of oppression from a superior person made her shiver uncontrollably and fear him from the bottom of her heart.

n“Master, a guest from the Fu family has arrived.” The security guard rushed over again.

nJiang Fengya was overjoyed. It must be Fu Yuxiu. Today’s my big day, and he promised to come. As long as he appears, I will at least have someone to rely on. There’s no need for me to be like this, like a clown letting others ridicule and bully me.

nDuan Linbai was speechless. Is that little white flower on the stage brainless? As long as Fu Chen is here, no one in the Fu family will be able to help!

nAlthough Fu Chen was standing in a dark corner and had yet to speak, with the evil Young Master Duan making a ruckus, the scene was already chaotic enough. But there were still people from the Fu family coming? Everyone felt that the show tonight just kept going.

nJiang Fengya thought that her savior had arrived, but little did she know that it was a sign hastening her demise.

nFu Chen lowered his eyes and rubbed the prayer beads, his gaze cold.

nHe seemed to have expected who it was, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly…

nHe was close to Buddha yet also like a demon.

n1 Fans who see themselves as their idol’s girlfriend.

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