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Fu Yanbo has no time to say a word.

The exquisite court style Cufflinks were tucked in the neckline, which seemed to hold him back. He leaned down with a livid face and said, "Mr. muyanchen, do you know what the British royal family means in London?"

Mu Yanchen is indifferent and speechless.

Fu Yanbo smiles, elegant and indifferent: "in Los Angeles, maybe I can't help you, but in this land you can't fight me. I'll let you open the conditions at will. In Chinese words, you can choose whether to drink toast or fine wine. How about that? "

The pounding of high heels came closer and closer.

"I've heard that some guests have settled down here in your private house. I've just come back from the church, and I've come by to have a look. What's the name of this one?" Princess Issa lauris came from the palace in heavy clothes. Her complicated and layered skirt swept through the dark green carpet with elegant taste. Even the people who looked at her looked up and down from the top. Her eyes swept over mu Yanchen, she paused, then moved away and fell on her husband's face.

Fu Yanbo goes over with a smile, takes her hand and kisses it. Then he leads her to sit down and explains the origin of muyanchen.

Issa nodded, turned to sit down and looked up at the tall man with a trace of terror standing in the living room: "what about you, Kerr? As soon as I came in, I saw you get out of the car, and you came to see your father today? "

My son was one step ahead of her.

At the moment, the atmosphere in the living room, when mu Yanchen's eyes are on the man, has already been electrified and flint, and spread dangerously and frightfully.

Fu Ming Ming stood in the living room, squinting his eyes. His handsome lips let out a cold hiss with murderous breath!

It's him.

Mu Yanchen stares at the man and thinks of his surname.

No wonder he felt familiar when he heard Fu Yanbo's name. He thought of the case he had with Mr. Fu, and that Fu Mingming had intervened in the case as the head of the royal family consortium. If he wanted to reach Lanxi's death, he should be able to associate himself with - what is the territory of the whole royal family? Can we accommodate two men with the same surname Fu?

It turns out.

I see.

Fu Mingming walked slowly past, with one arm stretched out in front of Mu Yanchen's seat. His smile was full of bloodthirsty smell: "when I accidentally saw this old man at the door, I followed him all the way I'm also curious about how he came here. Come and talk to our family? Father, did you agree? "

With an arrow like gaze, Fu Yanbo sat down calmly and laughed: "talking."

"Do you know that the reason why my Mr's march in Los Angeles is so difficult is the existence of digland York he led? You want me to work with him now? "

Fu Mingming turned his head and looked at mu Yanchen It's better to let him fight with me to the death. "

"Kerr, what's the matter with you?" Issa's face sank.

"Mother, do you know why Rilla had a car accident in London? Because of this man It is because, for, and for him. " He clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

Issa's face changed.

"Kerr, sit down first." She maintained her manners and comforts.

"No," Fu Mingming said in a broken voice. A little scarlet bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips gently opened. "He doesn't want to go out of here today, unless he leaves his life behind."

"Kerr!" Fu Yanbo suddenly roared and yelled, his face dignified and solemn.

Although his father has always been kind to people, known as the "beautiful gentleman" among the British aristocrats, he is respected only because he is seldom angry. Fu Mingliang often makes his mother angry, but it is rare to make his father angry.

Clenching his fist, he coldly released his seat and went back to his mother to sit down.

"It's still some time before dinner. Why don't we just let go of our personal grudges, and I'll show you around my whole manor, OK?" Fu Yanbo asked with a smile.

Fu Yanbo's hard work and caution over the past few years is not in vain. It is not easy for him to fight with his royal family who has no blood relationship with him, and he has won a respectable prestige.

Personal enmity seems to be about Fu Mingming, but in fact it is about his entanglement with Su ranyue.

Closed eyes, Mu Yan Chen coldly turned his eyes: "good."

……

It's chilly after the rain.

Fu Yanbo took him around with a smile, as if there had never been a dispute before his wife and children came in. He introduced everything in his manor with care and pride. The wet carriage was covered with thick blankets, which showed the nobility of the nobility. At the end of the bumpy journey, mu Yanchen understood that Fu Yanbo just wanted to ask him whether he was satisfied with the manor.

The long finger on the temple is stiff.

"Not very satisfied." Mu Yanchen spits out a sentence indifferently and steps off the carriage.

Fu Yanbo turned pale.

Then he got out of the car and began to smile again: "I have thousands of hectares of real estate in the suburbs. At the moment, I'm renting it to farm workers. I'm doing all kinds of agricultural products to raise and breed. The amount of a year is very considerable. It's not bad as you and Kerr are fighting in the business field. Do you like it?"Mu Yan Chen sneers, looking back and praising: "Mr. Fu is so generous."

Fu Yanbo was embarrassed for a moment.

"I asked ranyue what she wanted But she doesn't want anything. I can only send her away from other countries. " Fu Yanbo shows his hands.

"It's not that she doesn't want it, it's what she wants that you can't afford."

Fu Yanbo also sneered: "can she afford the same thing? If I remember correctly, her husband is a soldier. The punishment of cheating in military marriage will bring shame to her whole family. Is she willing to give up? "

"Have you asked?" Mu Yanchen narrowed his eyes.

Fu Yanbo moved his face awkwardly, his face unnatural.

"How do you know she can't afford it? If you haven't tried, how do you know if the result of choosing her will be better or worse than now? "

Fu Yanbo is playing with the peach in his hand, clenching and trembling.

I haven't even known your daughter for a long time, except for my daughter What do you say? "

Mu Yanchen's face turned white.

When he nodded, he seemed to turn around and leave. Fu Yanbo frowned. He didn't hear the answer from his mouth. When he wanted to catch up with him, he only felt a cold wind coming. The strong and upright figure in front of him suddenly turned around and said, "bang!" A fierce fist hit his jaw bone!!

“……” Fu Yanbo's face was badly hurt, covering his face, he stepped back a few steps and staggered down beside the carriage! His clothes were splashed with mud and water, and the sharp pain made him cover his mouth and tremble and make no sound.

"Lanxi is not something else. It's not that any of you will throw it to any man who doesn't want it Does a woman you love behave like that in your eyes? How can you insult your own daughter? "

He turned and said in a slow voice.

Fu Yanbo was crawling on the ground, his arms trembling, still holding an elegant and noble posture. He got up from the muddy grass and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Mu Yanchen sneered: "I'm not a person who pays too much attention to identity, but I still know how to behave It won't bleed, but you'll have a good pain for a few days. Don't admit it, you people are not willing to give her stability I want Yanchen to give it. "

He turned coldly and left.

“…… You wait. " Fu Yanbo spoke in a hoarse voice.

He gasped violently, calmed down the sharp pain like bone fracture. The pain was irresistible when his upper and lower teeth were occluded. He said in a trembling voice: "your surname is mu You are the son of her husband Mu Mingsheng You... "

The finger pointed at muyanchen in the air for a long time, accompanied by the sharp fluctuation of eye color, it is self-evident.

When he just called the name of "Lan Xi" in his mouth, the intimacy was indescribable.

Fu Yanbo's eyes widened. He seemed to have understood why mu Yanchen came to London to find him. He knew how crazy and treacherous their behavior was in a country of strict ideology.

Dye the moon

Ran Yue and his daughter

The sound of horse riding came gently, stepping on the wet grass, he walked closer and closer to this side. Fu Mingming pulled away the servant next to him with his whip, "pa!" A shrill noise can pull people's clothes out of life!

"Do you want to go?" He drove his horse around to muyanchen and circled him.

A smile of satanic bloodthirsty bloomed in the corner of his lips, and he looked at him with murderous eyes and said, "my mother said that you can't kill people on my father's land, and your hands are stained with blood. But she didn't say whether I could do anything else. Mu Yanchen, let's compare what's extraordinary about you. The woman I've loved in my hands for several years can fall in love with you in an instant -- "

holding a whip to his nose, Fu Mingming sneered wildly:" dare you come? "

first shift ~!