Being a Lady of an Influential Family

A group of people pressed Song Xuan and Bai Xi on the mountain, and they heard a whistle coming from the bottom of the mountain just halfway up the mountain. "Someone is chasing us."

The middle-aged man was a little annoyed, and cursed in a low voice, "The action is quite fast!"

"Sir, what shall we do?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "Don't worry, let them chase after you. Someone will meet you when you cross this mountain. As for Song Boang... If he dares to act rashly, give him the body of his precious daughter." After finishing speaking, he looked at it meaningfully. Song Xuan took a look, "It's a pity, Ms. Song is extremely intelligent and talented, but it's a pity that she was born into the wrong family."

Song Xuan was dragged away in a bit of embarrassment, and asked with a smile, "What exactly do you want to blackmail my father? It shouldn't be for money, you don't want my father to turn against the Fu family, right? It makes... Is it really good to have such a big fanfare?"

"Shut up!" the middle-aged man snapped.

"I don't think you want to ask my father what he wants. You just want to kidnap me." Song Xuan said, "Why? You must be tired of work."

"Miss Song, if you say another word, I will kill Miss Bai." The middle-aged man said coldly.

Song Xuan shrugged, but she didn't speak anymore.

It was almost four o'clock in the morning, and General Song and his men finally surrounded the group in a mountain depression.

"Ah Xuan!" Song Boang is already in his fifties this year, he has two sons and a daughter under his knees, but he only loves Song Xuan very much. Seeing her daughter being held hostage by a man in front of her chest, with messy hair and a gun on her forehead, she felt a little anxious.

"General Song, stand still!"

Song Boang's face was gloomy, "Who are you guys? What do you want to do!"

The man who held Song Xuan hostage said with a smile, "Wouldn't General Song know what we want?"

"I really don't know." Song Boang said coldly.

"I want the drawings that the Fu family stole from Baiye Villa a few days ago."

Song Boang didn't change his face, "I don't understand what you are talking about, what kind of drawings?"

The man sneered, "It seems that General Song doesn't value this daughter as much as it is said in the legend. I sent someone to send you a letter. I not only want the blueprints that the Fu family took from the White Night Manor, but also the drawings that the Fu family took from the White Night Manor in the past two years. The things that have been researched. Your daughter's life is only possible if you have something. I am very embarrassed that you came here with nothing but mobilize so many teachers."

"This place is already surrounded by groups, you can't escape."

The man chuckled, "With Ms. Song here, what am I afraid of? General Song, is the Fu family more important, or the daughter?"

"If you dare to touch her, I'll tear you to pieces!"

The man obviously didn't take Song Boang's threat seriously, and nodded on Song Xuan's forehead, "Really?"

"you!"

"General Song." During the stalemate, a voice came from the night. Everyone looked back one after another, and saw Xu Shaoming walking towards this side with someone.

"Adjutant Xu, why are you here?" Song Boang looked at Xu Shaoming.

Xu Shaoming took out a file bag and handed it over, "This is what the young master ordered me to give to the general."

Song Boang was also surprised when he took it over, "This..." These are several confidential materials of the research institute, "Small...young..."

Xu Shaoming raised his head and smiled at the man who was holding Song Xuan hostage, "Young Master said, if you have the ability to take it, you must also have the ability to leave it alive. The thing is here, let him go."

The man was also taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Fu Fengcheng to hand over the things so easily. Wei Wei squinted her eyes doubtfully, "How do I know if it's true?"

Xu Shaoming couldn't help being amused, "Could it be that we still have to give you time to study it clearly? Besides...do you understand it?"

"..."

Do you understand?

"..." The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Xu Shaoming narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Where is Meng Fusheng?"

The man gritted his teeth and said nothing, Xu Shaoming nodded and said: "Sure enough, what you said is right, your purpose is not these materials at all. This kind of divorce plan is too clumsy."

Song Boang is straightforward but not stupid, "You guys are delaying time! What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Song Boang suddenly had a bad premonition, and gradually frowned, "Adjutant Xu..." Xu Shaoming shook his head at him to indicate that he was fine, "General Song doesn't have to worry about the elder and younger, Miss Song's safety is important."

Song Boang felt at ease, that's right... What can happen with the elder and younger?

Although Fu Fengcheng is young, he has such a convincing ability, as if as long as he is around, nothing will happen.

Song Boang took a deep breath, looked at the person opposite and said, "I don't care what you want to do, the things have already been delivered. It's for the benevolence and righteousness of the young and old. No matter what happens, my surname is Song It is also impossible to betray the Fu family. Your life is your own after all, whether you want to take things with you or take my daughter to die together, it is up to you to choose."

The man's eyes flickered slightly, obviously hesitant.

Song Boang is right, who wants to die if they can live?

After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Give me the things. I'll release Miss Song when we go down the mountain. You will deliver them yourself and put them on the ground two steps in front of me."

"Okay." Song Boang walked over with the document in his hand, Xu Shaoming couldn't help but raise his heart. I'm afraid that if that person shoots Song Boang suddenly, it will be troublesome.

Song Boang put the things on the ground and stood up, the man immediately said vigilantly: "Go back!" He then ordered the people behind him, "Go and have a look, take the things and let's go." The man behind him came out with a gun, He bent over to pick up the file bag from the ground and opened it to check the contents.

The person holding Song Xuan asked anxiously, "How is it?"

The man nodded, indicating that things should be fine.

The man was overjoyed, and was about to say something more when he heard a loud bang in the night sky.

Song Xuan was staggered by the sudden pressure, but before she could react, another gunshot rang out.

In a blink of an eye, the two corpses fell in front of her. Staring blankly at the dark blood hole on the forehead of the person who was still holding her hostage just now and the blood spilled on her feet, Song Xuan closed her eyes and passed out immediately.

General Song couldn't recover from this sudden scene.

Looking back at Xu Shaoming whose gun was still smoking, "Adjutant Xu..."

Xu Shaoming smiled shyly at him, "I'm really sorry for shocking Ms. Song."

Only then did Song Boang come to his senses, and hurried forward to pick up his daughter. Xu Shaoming behind him ordered the people around him to clean up the mess, but he himself walked quickly to a dark place not far away. In the night, Song Boang only saw a slender figure jumping down from the tree, holding a spear in his hand. The first shot just now was obviously fired by the opponent.

"Miss Leng." Xu Shaoming looked at the girl in front of him in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say for a while.

Leng Sa brushed her hair, frowned and asked, "Xixi is not here."

"I'm afraid it's a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain. There are only a few people here, and Meng Fusheng is not here." Xu Shaoming said in a low voice, "Miss Leng, don't worry, Meng Fusheng will not easily attack Miss Bai."

"I see, I'm leaving first." Leng Sa waved to Xu Shaoming, turned around with the gun in hand and walked down the mountain.

Seeing her back disappearing into the forest, Xu Shaoming couldn't help sighing.

"Adjutant Xu, that guy is... good at marksmanship, where did the young master find a sharpshooter?" Song Boang walked over with Song Xuan in his arms, and asked curiously. In such a dark night and such a long distance, it is not easy to kill with one shot.

Xu Shaoming smiled, "Is this... General Song should ask the young master directly." Without the permission of the young master and Miss Leng, how dare he talk nonsense.

Fu Yucheng has been in a good mood these two days, although Fu Fengcheng made him lose face at Baiye Mountain Villa before. But then Governor Fu clearly told Fu Fengcheng to stop the plumbing matters and leave all these matters to Fu Yucheng.

For a while, Fu Yucheng suddenly became hot in the eyes of those on the road, and even Shang Feiyun, who had been avoiding him and perfunctory, was more polite to him.

However, in Fu Yucheng's opinion, this is not enough. What he needs is not polite compliments from these people, but to gather all these forces into his own hands.

Now that the power in the six southern provinces is in his father's hands, Fu Yucheng naturally doesn't have the guts to meddle with Governor Fu's power, but these people on the road, Governor Fu, don't care about it. No matter what, these people can't fall into Fu Fengcheng's hands. Fu Yucheng still remembers how those people in Baiye Villa treated Fu Fengcheng with respect and awe that night.

Tonight, Leng Sa became a blockbuster, making Fu Yucheng's original good mood disappear once again.

Thinking of seeing Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng getting along at school, Fu Yucheng only felt a fire burning in his heart.

So after sending Zheng Ying home, Fu Yucheng refused Zheng Ying's persuasion and chose to go to the bar alone to drink.

"Meng Fusheng, what do you mean by this?" Fu Yucheng looked down at the knife on his neck, and the drunkenness that had been smoky was instantly sober.

Meng Fusheng chuckled, and took off the hat on his head, "I'm sorry, Fourth Young Master."

"What do you want to do?"

Meng Fusheng sighed, "It's not what I want to do, it's what your elder brother, Fourth Young Master, wants to do. He made me unable to get along in the six southern provinces."

Fu Yucheng frowned, "What do you mean?"

Meng Fusheng smiled, but didn't mean to explain, "I'm leaving Yongcheng tonight, before that, please trouble Fourth Young Master to accompany me to a place?"

Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth, "Why should I go with you? I think you don't want to live if you hold this young master hostage, surnamed Meng!"

Meng Fusheng was not in a bad mood, "If the Fourth Young Master expects someone to find you, I'm afraid it will be difficult. Right now...the whole city of Yong is already busy, and no one can take care of you."

Fu Yucheng stared at him and said nothing. Fu Yucheng was in a very bad mood tonight, so naturally he didn't notice such a big commotion outside.

Meng Fusheng sighed, "Fourth Young Master, I just want to find some things that First Young Master Fu took from me, so I can't make trouble with you. As long as you help me get the things, I will leave immediately and I will not make things difficult for you."

Seeing that Fu Yucheng was still silent, Meng Fusheng continued, "Do you think Governor Fu sent you to Baiye Mountain Villa to value you? You are just a shield. That night Governor Fu asked you to be a display in the front, while Young Master Fu was quietly behind. He finished the important matter quietly. To be honest, I still haven't figured out how Fu Young Master took away the things under the noses of Long Shaoshuai, Zhang Family Young Master and so many eyeliners. Oh, The fourth young master doesn't know yet, that night, both the Long family and the Zhang family from the north came."

"What do you want to say?" Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth.

Meng Fusheng smiled and said, "As long as Young Master Fu is here, Governor Fu will never have you in his eyes. You see, even if Fu Fengcheng is crippled or disabled, Governor Fu will only entrust him with important matters. This matter Son... Governor Fu didn't even tell you, did he?"

Fu Yucheng's face became more and more ugly, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Fourth Young Master, is your life more important, or Fu Fengcheng's merits? Think about it carefully."

Yongcheng University is located near the suburbs in the east of Yongcheng City, and adjacent to it are several famous research institutions in Yongcheng.

Because many university professors themselves are members of these research institutions, there is a place between the university and the research institute dedicated to these scholars and professors. The security here is no less than that of official institutions and the Fu family's mansion. There are 24-hour patrols and guards. People without a pass are not allowed to enter, let alone approach.

"Stop! Who!"

"It's me." Fu Yucheng, who was walking in the front, said in a gloomy and cold voice.

"Who are you?" The guard at the door did not relax his vigilance.

"Fu Yucheng." Fu Yucheng said coldly.

The guards were stunned. During this period of time, Fourth Young Master Fu had frequently appeared in the gossip tabloids, so these guards were not ignorant of what Fourth Young Master Fu looked like. Looking carefully at the moment, I found that the other party was really the fourth young master of the Fu family, "Fourth young master." The captain of the guard hurriedly saluted, "I don't know that the fourth young master came here so late, what's the matter?"

Fu Yucheng lowered his eyes, "I have something to ask Professor Zou."

"It's so late?" The captain of the guard said hesitantly. It's true that Fu Sishao is a third-year student at Yongcheng University, but even if he has any questions, he doesn't need to come to ask the professor at such a late night, right?

Fu Yucheng was a little impatient, "What? I can't go in?"

"No, wait a moment and I'll call Professor Zou's house." The captain of the guard said while gesturing to the people in the sentry box next to him.

After a while, the person in the sentry booth raised his voice and said, "Mrs. Zou said that Professor Zou is not at home. He went to Jiangcheng to participate in an academic exchange yesterday, and he will be back the day after tomorrow."

Hearing this, the captain of the guard looked at Fu Yucheng suspiciously, and his brows became a little more wary.

Fourth young master doesn't even know if Professor Zou is at home at night?

"Fourth Young Master, what are you doing here?"

Seeing this, the people behind Fu Yucheng cursed inwardly that Fu Yucheng had done more than succeed in what he did, and pushed Fu Yucheng away, drew his gun, and shot at the opposite guard.

"Enemy attack!" The guard at the door obviously responded quickly. Although the person in the front was injured, he was quickly dragged back. The next moment, a sharp siren sounded at the door.

"Damn it!" Meng Fusheng cursed and ordered in a low voice, "Building No. 7, East District! Get rid of him at all costs!"

"Yes!"

Originally, even after Song Xuan's kidnapping happened, the night in this area was still quiet and quiet. Until this time, amidst the sharp sirens and bursts of gunshots, the nearby houses that had been dark for a long time lit up their lights one after another, and the whole place seemed to be awakened in the night.

"Why are there so many people?! Fu Fengcheng is a damn cripple!" Meng Fusheng held a gun in one hand and dragged Fu Yucheng into the car that was quickly parked at the intersection, "Drive!"

The car didn't dare to stop for a moment, and the driver rushed out of the city as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

"Mr. Meng?"

"Hurry up! There's an ambush! Fu Fengcheng wasn't fooled at all!" Meng Fusheng said angrily, "This crippled Fu Fengcheng... why didn't he die outside half a year ago! It's a disaster!"

As soon as he handed over the fire, Meng Fusheng found that the number of guards in that residential area far exceeded the normal number they had checked earlier, and it was obvious that they had been prepared long ago and waited for them to throw themselves into the trap. Meng Fusheng leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes, all those people might not be able to escape.

Fu Yucheng sat on the side and didn't speak, his eyes were open and he obviously couldn't recover.

Meng Fusheng cast a contemptuous look at Fu Yucheng, who was still in a daze. Compared with Fu Fengcheng, who was as cunning as a fox and as fierce as a leopard, the fourth young master of the Fu family looked like a baby who hadn't yet been weaned.

"Where are those two girls?"

"The one from the Song family stayed behind to delay Song Boang and Fu Fengcheng, and the girl from the Bai family was in the trunk."

"Leave the city first!" Although the girl of the Bai family is not as good as Song Boang's daughter, she can still use it. If you can escape, you can also exchange a large sum of money. The Bai family will certainly not mind exchanging money for their daughter's life.

"Yes!"