After the wealthy family got married, the fake young master pretended to be good every day

At this moment, Fu Qingyan could hardly remember when he set the ringtone specially for Rong Rong.

In this dark and empty night, this string of bells is not like the warm expectation between lovers, but like a reminder.

Fu Qingyan's reaction was already very quick. The moment the bell rang, he hurriedly pressed the bell as quickly as possible.

However, no matter how fast his hands are, part of his mind is used to pay attention to the people who are following him behind him.

So after the first ringtone ended, soon, the second ringtone came from the phone.

The intermittent bells sound like positioning coordinates one after another in the dark night, attracting people buried in the dark.

This string of music ringtones was specially set by Fu Qingyan for Rong Rong. At that time, the two had just got married, and they were not very familiar with each other. In other words, Rong Rong was still a little wary of him, but at that time, Fu Qingyan had already set this string of ringtones. Ringtone, and expect the other party to call every day.

If you set a string of ringtones that are different from others, then when Rongrong calls, he will know immediately.

Fu Qingyan paid attention to the movements around him, quickly turned off his mobile phone, and then rushed to the deeper alley.

He didn't dare to waste any more time, because he knew exactly who the person following him was.

This afternoon, when he was about to go to Xiaocheng Airport, he had already keenly noticed that there were people chasing him not far or near. These people kept a proper distance from him, but when these people appeared, Fu Qingyan did not dare to sit on it A pre-arranged car.

Because this is not his home field, he is not sure if these people are crazy enough to do anything in the car.

So Fu Qingyan could only move forward in a detour, using public transportation bicycles and the most primitive walking to slowly rush to the airport.

Originally, he thought that the night had covered him with a layer of protection, allowing him to get out of these deep and complicated alleys and get on the flight, so as to reach City A safely.

But he didn't expect Rongrong's ringtone to come from the phone.

Fu Qingyan ran forward slowly along the alley in his memory, while thinking in his heart, this time should be the time when Rongrong finished washing and was playing games with his friends on the bed, why is it urgent to call him at this time ?

After all, the calls made a few days ago were all answered by the assistant Xiaoshi, so is there any urgent matter to find him at this time?

The more Fu Qingyan thought about it, the more anxious he became. The light of the airport was almost at hand, and he had to be cautious.

The string of bells just now must have attracted many lurkers in the dark, and he is now more devious and careful than before.

But even though Fu Qingyan was running at full speed in the dark night, his mind couldn't help drifting to Rongrong's side.

Even though most of his attention was focused on sensing the surrounding environment, he couldn't help but continue to think, Rong Rong is going to the luxury endorsement dinner today, so he will definitely meet Li Hui and Rita during the dinner, Was he going to tell himself this?

Or is it just because you are going to rest soon, so you call him?

Fu Qingyan slipped from one alley into another alley with a cat waist. He felt the collision of the mobile phone in his pocket, and Fu Qingyan slowly raised his head to look at a field path closest to the airport.

So he quietly raised his head and held his breath, slowly trying to cross this field path without making a sound.

As long as he can reach the airport smoothly this time and leave this small European city, then the next thing will be easy. After all, he already has some crucial information.

However, just as he was cautious and tried to set foot on the road to the airport with the help of the wall next to him.

A middle-aged man in a black suit stepped in front of Fu Qingyan. With the help of the deserted moonlight, the two looked at each other in the dark.

In the thick, almost creepy night, the middle-aged man standing in front of Fu Qingyan was silent for a few seconds, then slightly bowed: "Master."

Fu Qingyan didn't make a sound, but just stared at the man in front of him, his fists on both sides were already clenched, and his back was already stiff.Generally speaking, when this middle-aged man appears, there must be other stalkers behind him.

So if nothing else happens, Fu Qingyan is now surrounded.

The middle-aged man stepped forward slowly, revealing his face under the cold moonlight. He was wearing a black suit and his back was straight. He looked like a guest preparing to attend a banquet.

But when Fu Qingyan saw the middle-aged man under the moonlight, he frowned, because he was too familiar with the man in front of him. Ever since he could remember, the man in front of him had always looked like this.

Following the instructions of his "mother", as Mrs. Fu's secretary, he handled all the affairs of the manor with due diligence, or it would be more appropriate to call the middle-aged man in front of him the butler of the manor.

The butler slowly took another step forward, but skillfully kept a safe distance from Fu Qingyan. The butler said slowly with a serious look: "Master, Madam is still very kind to you."

Fu Qingyan snorted coldly: "If I hadn't returned to China, she would have poisoned me a few years ago. This is how she treats me well."

The butler sighed, and didn't respond much to Fu Qingyan's words. He continued to say straight and straight: "You need to hand over the phone to me. You cannot take the data and audio from the phone away."

Fu Qingyan didn't talk nonsense, he had already noticed the person coming behind the butler, and then he turned his head and ran to another road, but the butler's figure rushed up even faster, and grabbed Fu Qingyan's shoulder.

With the help of the butler's strength in twisting his shoulders, Fu Qingyan turned around and punched the opponent's cheek quickly and accurately.

Although he hit the target, the butler turned slightly sideways, and most of his strength was taken off.

Just like that, two strong men fought hand to hand in the deserted late night alleyway.

Since Fu Qingyan became an adult, he has not given up fighting training at all. His training crisis comes from his clear perception of the danger around him.

However, the housekeeper behind Fu Qingyan was not prepared for a one-on-one fair fight. As early as when the two began to fight hand-to-hand, the stalker behind the housekeeper had rushed over, holding daggers and sticks in their hands without hesitation.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be shocked, because the two parties are Fu Qingyan of Fu's Manor, who is the legal heir after the death of the most famous Master Fu in the newspapers a few years ago, and the other party is Fu Qingyan. The butlers and bodyguards of Fu's Manor.

In the eyes of the butler and these bodyguards, there was no awe of Fu Qingyan at all. Instead, they held a gleaming dagger and almost pointed at the fatal part.

The task they received was to get the mobile phone, not to capture the living.

After Fu Qingyan responded flexibly for a few rounds, he fell into a relatively unfavorable passive situation, because there were more than one opponent coming, so the siege would consume a lot of Fu Qingyan's energy.

In addition, due to the high degree of mental tension this afternoon, the spirit at this time has reached the edge of being very exhausted.

Fu Qingyan dodges and kicks a bodyguard to the ground, pulling him away from everyone.

The butler didn't speak again, because at this moment he also realized that no matter how much he spoke, Fu Qingyan could not make Fu Qingyan hand over the phone willingly.

After Fu Qingyan kicked the rushing bodyguard to the ground, he separated a certain distance from the group of people opposite him. He bowed slightly, took a few breaths, and ran back quickly. Now is not the time to be brave. Escaping is the best solution.

However, the people behind him were unwilling to let him go. Under the gesture of the housekeeper, several people rushed towards Fu Qingyan's direction.

In the dark night, it was almost impossible to see what was on the road ahead. Fu Qingyan could only run while paying attention to the movement behind him. The bitter cold wind in the small European city was blowing on his face, which made him almost unable to open his eyes.

Fu Qingyan heard the sound of waves lapping in his ears, and he knew that he was almost running to the beach, and his legs could no longer move.

The bodyguards behind him had noticed that Fu Qingyan was tired, and then they spread out and surrounded him in the shape of a fan.

Standing in front of the railing, Fu Qingyan tried his best to resist the siege of the bodyguards. His clothes had been torn by the dagger, but at the very moment, he still held the phone tightly with his hands. After all, there were very important information stored in the phone. .

However, in the next second, a cold light flashed, and his finger was cut by the dagger, and the tingling sensation almost made him unable to hold the phone.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and punched the person in front of him hard, and immediately knocked the person back three steps.

Then, Fu Qingyan turned his head to look at the sea water under the railing.

When he was a child, he often played in this sea area, and sometimes he even swam twice in the sea, so before the next wave of attacks was about to come, Fu Qingyan made a bold and dangerous decision.

He turned over and stepped over the railing, the sea breeze gently slapped his cheek, and the blood in the palm of his hand dripped down the phone screen onto the rock.

The housekeeper was panting behind him and saw his action, and hurriedly shouted: "Master!"

Fu Qingyan turned a deaf ear and jumped directly into the sea.

The housekeeper and bodyguards stood in front of the railing and quietly looked in the direction of Fu Qingyan's fall.

Rong Rong was sitting on the set, with the script to be shot today still on his knees. He didn't have many tasks today, because he had rushed to shoot a lot of scenes a while ago, so now he only needs to make up two shots.

The small stove next to him was still heating up dutifully, but Rong Rong's thoughts had already drifted to the distance.

When he summoned up the courage to talk to Fu Qingyan face to face last night, he didn't expect Fu Qingyan to hang up his two call invitations in succession, and chose to turn off the phone at the third time.

If this isn't a guilty conscience, what could it be? ? ?

Rong Rong clenched his fists.

But just as he was still thinking about it, a buzzing sound came from the phone.

Rong Rong looked at the phone screen, only to realize that the call was actually an invitation from Fu Qingyan.

The other party hung up on him three times in a row last night, and finally chose to turn off the phone, but chose to send him a video invitation today?

Rong Rong clenched his back molars for a moment, and his anger wrapped him up again, but when he was about to press the answer button, he hesitated for a moment.

In the end, Rong Rong chose to go to the corner. He took a deep breath and swiped the answer button. Since we have to discuss face to face, it doesn't matter when we discuss. The most important thing is whether we can discuss clearly.

However, the other end of the video was not Fu Qingyan's face, Rong Rong slightly opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged lady who appeared on the screen.

The middle-aged lady is well maintained, her clothes and jewelry are high-quality goods, just one glance makes people feel that the other party is a pampered lady.

The moment the lady saw Rong Rong, a smile appeared on her face. Before Rong Rong could ask, she immediately stretched out her finger to say hello.

Madam smiled brightly, she looked gentle and approachable: "Excuse me, are you Rong Rong?"

Before Rong Rong could react, the lady continued to say, "I forgot to introduce myself."

"Hi Rong Rong, I am Fu Qingyan's mother."