set fire to his heart

The wheelchair that cannot be pushed reflects his unshakable determination.

at the same time.

Six figures walked in outside.

In addition to Shen Yifan and Yu Qianyu, there are one man and three women.

"Wow, so it's not just us..."

"Grandma Song is good!"

"Hi, Shia, long time no see. You really haven't changed at all..."

Several people chattered and walked into the villa.

"You are here."

Song Xiya took the initiative to go forward to greet her: "Everyone is here, I'll be waiting for you."

The wood is done.

Li Qiuxu couldn't change it, he could only smile awkwardly, and looked at Su Yining apologetically.

She didn't expect Song Xiya to be like this.

I don't even know what she wants to do.

Feeling Li Qiuxu's guilt, Su Yining, who had adjusted her emotions, smiled lightly at her, indicating that they were fine.

At this time.

Those students who walked in from the outside were getting closer and closer to them.

"Wow, is this Su Yining?"

"It's her husband standing there? Why does it look like a foreigner?"

"How is it possible? The fact that she and Fu's eldest grandson obtained a marriage certificate has become known to everyone in Beicheng. Fu's roots are in the country of Hua. Where did the foreign blood come from?"

"Then... her husband is..."

Several people sang together, taking the opportunity to ridicule and humiliate Su Yining.

Their voices fell.

Fu Yanshen, who was half of his body blocked by Su Yining, controlled the wheelchair and turned towards them.

Follow his movements.

His whole body seemed to form a stream of air, pulling the surrounding air.

finally.

Fu Yanshen faced them frankly.

His face was as cold as a knife, and when his black eyes raised their lids to look at them, they were like a drawn sword.

It's hard to hide the edge, and the momentum is strong.

"..." Everyone was startled.

It was obvious that he was much shorter than them, but his aura completely crushed them.

Like a high-ranking king, it makes people surrender uncontrollably.

Fu Yanshen like this was beyond their expectations.

at the same time.

Su Yining also turned around.

Standing beside his wheelchair, she introduced with a generous smile, "Long time no see, everyone. This is my husband, Fu Yanshen."

Su Yining's reaction was calm, not affected by them at all.

She ignored them and just looked at Song Xiya who was with them.

the first time.

She felt that Song Xiya was so strange to her.

She can't figure her out, can't understand her.

But her intuition told her that Song Xiya's change must be related to these two of them.

thought here.

Su Yining's gaze moved slowly, sweeping across Shen Yifan and Yu Qianyu.

But they pretended to be calm, as if there was no unhappiness between them before.

The atmosphere is subtle.

Invisibly, it seems that there are two forces weighing and confronting each other.

Incompatible air currents hovered over the two sides, forming two opposing auras, forming a barrier between them.

until.

One of the female students acted as a "peacemaker" and said, "Yining, we are all waiting to drink your wedding wine!"

Another person echoed: "Yes, yes, I heard that you and Shen Yifan were going to get married a few months ago, and at that time I was thinking of our old classmates, and finally had the opportunity to get together. In the end, your turn Why don't you even have a wedding?"

"Hey, you guys."

Shen Yifan deliberately stood up and criticized: "Yining has already started a new life, so don't mention the past between me and her, okay? They don't hold a wedding, there must be their reasons, after all, Young Master Fu is inconvenient, he... "

He didn't finish his sentence.

Fu Yanshen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "The wedding will be held at an optional date, but it's a pity that you are not qualified."

His deep and indifferent voice made Shen Yifan's unfinished words automatically muted.

His pupils involuntarily widened.

In the ears, the trance reappeared: "I am the one you should be afraid of."

The words that were still fresh in his memory, the overlapping of similar voices made Shen Yifan's body tremble almost in reflex.

There was a chill down his spine.

At that moment, he seemed to be thrown into a cage belonging to wild animals.

There is endless darkness all around.

With nowhere to escape, he will become food to satisfy the beast's appetite at any time.

Shen Yifan couldn't help swallowing.

He looked in Fu Yanshen's direction...

When the eyes of the two meet.

His black eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing into his heart suddenly.

Shen Yifan felt suffocated.

The moment his mind went blank, his legs went limp.

"Eh……"

The male classmate beside him supported him in time: "Yifan, what's wrong with you?"

The voice of the third party released Shen Yifan's imprisoned thoughts and spirit in an instant.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and came back to his senses.

"No...it's fine."

Shen Yifan forcibly maintained his composure, but the beating heart in his chest was still beating wildly uncontrollably.

impossible!
The man that night was definitely not him!
Fu Yanshen is disabled, how could he do such a thing? !

Shen Yifan tried his best to convince himself.

But even so, he was still flustered by Fu Yanshen's existence.

I thought I could use this to mock and humiliate them, but I didn't expect his aura to be so strong.

This is the confidence of relying on family power!
Shen Yifan thought in his heart.

His discomfort, coupled with Fu Yanshen's statement just now, made the atmosphere in the room slightly awkward.

until.

Song Xiya greeted: "Since everyone is here, let's walk to the back garden together and enjoy today's tea."

"Yeah……"

"expect!"

Everyone stepped forward and followed her lead to the tea table.

The refreshments are rich and well presented.

Song Xiya, as the host, arranged for everyone to be seated.

Long oval tea table.

Su Yining, Fu Yanshen, and Lu Yi sat on one side first, and the rest sat around in turn.

Due to the arrival of Louis, there is one less set of tableware on the table.

Song Xiya handed him her share.

Before he could speak, she got up without looking back: "I'll go get another set, you guys chat first."

Accompanied by her departure.

Shen Yifan, who was walking at the end, had only the opposite of Fu Yanshen left for him.

Shen Yifan bit the bullet and sat down.

I thought he could deal with it calmly.

result.

Between his raised eyes.

The man opposite was staring at him impartially.

His black pupils were deep and dark, pitch-dark and dead silent.

There seems to be endless danger hidden.

Shen Yifan felt palpitations for no reason.

He felt like he was being pushed to the edge of a cliff, and if he was not careful, he would be buried here, forever...