Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

The two of them didn't know that after they left, Lan Tingsheng's figure appeared in the hall of the tea house, his eyes fell deeply on the blood dripping from the hall.

How did Miss Lu get hurt? He lost his temper just now, that's right, it was indeed a temper tantrum, although it wasn't obvious, he could still see it clearly.

Why does she seem to be hostile to the Lu family? !

"Lan Shao, are you leaving?"

The person in charge of the teahouse saw Lan Tingsheng and stepped forward respectfully.

Lan Tingsheng nodded lightly, and walked outside with his slender legs.

After getting in his car, Lan Tingsheng took out his mobile phone and made a call.

In the president's office of Fu's Group, Fu Yixing's Wei'an figure was sitting on the president's chair, holding a parker pen in his right hand, and the pair of phoenix eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses fell sharply on the document in front of him.

The mobile phone placed aside rang, and Fu Yixing turned his head to look at it, his exquisite profile was sharp and angular.

"What's up?"

A cold and deep voice sounded from Fu Yixing's mouth.

"Fu Yixing, I saw your Miss Lu. She and Sylvia Sylvia appeared in the teahouse. Just now, they taught a lesson to a man who approached him. This man belongs to the Lu family."

On the other end of the phone, Lan Tingsheng's voice was teasing.

Hearing Lu Wanchu's name, Fu Yixing took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed softly.

"What's the matter?"

"Don't worry, Ms. Lu seems to be injured. I saw a lot of blood on her hand, and I don't know what happened."

Sitting in the car, Lan Tingsheng glanced in the direction of the teahouse. It seems that Lu Wanchu was injured in the teahouse. How could she be so seriously injured in the teahouse?

"What did you say?"

The air on the other end of the phone suddenly became cold, Lan Tingsheng raised his eyebrows, he really cared about him, his tone changed when he heard the injury.

"I said she was hurt, and you didn't go to comfort her."

With a gloomy face, Fu Yixing got up from the president's chair, stretched his long legs, picked up the coat on the side, and walked out of the office without looking back, "How did she get hurt?"

He couldn't calm down when he heard that she was hurt.

"How do I know, I'm not a god, how can I know how people got hurt?"

Lan Tingsheng rolled his eyes, if he knew, why not tell him.

"Go find out how she got hurt."

Fu Yixing ordered coldly.

"Hey, hey, Fu Yixing, I'm not your subordinate, you actually ordered me?"

Lan Tingsheng wailed in dissatisfaction, and was furious towards the phone.

"going or not?!"

"Go, can't you go?"

Lan Tingsheng rolled his eyes again, how dare he not go, if he didn't go, Fu Yixing would definitely find an excuse to deal with him someday.

After getting out of the car, Lan Tingsheng walked towards the teahouse.

More than ten minutes later, Fu Yixing's cell phone rang again. At this time, Fu Yixing was driving towards Sylvia's villa.

"I found out that Lu Wanchu's hand was cut by a glass. It's strange to say it. Your family was so angry that he crushed the glass. What's the reason?"

Lan Tingsheng stroked his chin, thinking.

This Lu Wanchu was completely confused, and there seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't tell.

It seems that it is not that simple to crush a glass with bare hands.

What could make her like this?

Something made Lan Tingsheng curious.

Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes flashed darkly, "Crush the glass?!

"Yeah, with bare hands, I don't even know if I can do it, even if I can do it, I won't be stupid to pinch it, ah, sorry I didn't mean to say her."

Lan Tingsheng noticed that Fu Yixing was angry, and immediately reacted, he actually said that Lu Wanchu was looking for death in front of Fu Yixing.