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Chapter 287: The scene of a rich lady (4)_1

Translator: 549690339

Under everyone’s incredulous eyes.

Fu Shang fired the gun, and a flower of blood bloomed on mu Anya’s shoulder. Her eyes were filled with fear, and then she rolled her eyes and fainted.

The woman squinted her eyes and a wicked smile flashed across her face. Her snow-white fingertips played with the small and exquisite pistol in her hand.

She wasn’t that bun su chiyue.

After being bullied to this extent, he actually didn’t resist?

Fu Shang lifted his chin at the maid and ordered, “”Get her away.”

Then, he raised his hand and touched his hair. He said to himself pretentiously,” Aiya, a hair salon has opened on Chang ’an Street recently. Should I go and get a perm too…

With that, the woman slowly fanned herself and walked up the stairs with small and elegant steps. She was so calm that it was as if nothing had happened.

The maids looked at each other and saw the shock in each other’s eyes. They quickly took mu Anya out.

Oh my God, the young Madam had gone crazy!

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Fu Shang was thinking about something.

Was Qi Jin her little Tiantian?

She didn’t ask system 677, since that trash wouldn’t know anyway.

If he wasn’t, Fu min would be able to kill him without any qualms.

If it was… He still had to kill him. He actually dared to spread such illicit news with another woman?

You’re getting gutsy?

After staying in Marshal Qi’s mansion for two days, Fu min felt bored and packed up his things before returning to the SU family.

Of course, it was the relatives who tore the family apart.

Fu Shang counted on his fingers and tried to figure out what relatives he had.

He had an old-fashioned, pedantic, and hypocrite father, a weak, feudal mother, a white Lotus sister, and the only normal twin brother who was now in his rebellious phase.

Fu Shang smacked his lips.

It was exciting!

When they returned to the SU mansion, Fu Shang raised his eyebrows and slowly walked in when he saw the rather exquisite and beautiful little mansion.

She was not wearing a cheongsam today. Instead, she was wearing a shirt with a light-colored suit and a pair of flat leather shoes. She was dressed like a man.

He had a frivolous appearance.

He was just short of a cigarette in his mouth.

Her fair face was exquisite and beautiful, her chin was sharp, her Phoenix eyes were slightly upturned, her nose was high, and her lips were thin.

It was so beautiful that it was a little sharp.

The two servants ‘eyes almost popped out of their sockets when they saw Fu min’s reaction.

This was the young miss?

Oh my God, why did he become so … Handsome? He was even better looking than the young Masters outside.

There was no one at home.

Father su had gone to work at the clubhouse, mother su had gone to the opera troupe to listen to a play, and su yanran, who was her White Lotus sister, had gone to school.

Fu Shang was speechless.

Can you be any more disappointing?

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At this moment.

Coincidentally, the maid ran to Fu min and said that the second young master had gotten into a fight with someone.

The second young master, su chiyue’s twin brother, su xingchen.

Fu Shang’s eyes lit up.

There were watermelons to eat.

She stood up slowly and waved her hand. Her red lips parted.”Get the car ready. I’ll go and see what’s going on.”

Why did Fu min care about this?

.. He was just bored.

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Fu Shang looked up at the sign in front of him, the three huge words ‘hundred paradise gate’.

He shook his head and walked in.

The gentle dance music and the laughter of toasting came to his face.

The graceful figures of women wrapped in bright cheongsam danced with the crisscrossing lid covers to the music.

Fresh clothes and a raging horse, ten miles of field.

The extravagance of the nightless city instantly came to her..