Chapter 790
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Mr. Fu smiled with relief: "Wenhao, you have grown up."
Then he seemed to remember something: "You hit Mrs. Wei with Cassie, which almost exposed her feet and injured Tang Wen's arm. You should be careful when you go in and out in the future. She dares to attack Tang Zhengxiong and her grandson."
He looked worried in his eyes, and he lowered his head and sniffed a warm water: "It's not a strange thing to find someone to deal with you, not to mention that the Wei family is not as strong as before. The Wei family has gained enough political capital through two huge changes. If the security power around you is not enough, grandpa will send you some experts."
"Han Haidong can also be with you."
Fu Wenhao shook his head without hesitation and took the topic and replied: "Thank you grandpa, but I don't need too many people to protect me. I can deal with emergencies myself. Moreover, Xiaobai will bring people back in a few days. With him to protect me personally, Mrs. Wei will not have to take my life."
Mr. Fu put the cup next to him and pressed Fu Wenhao's shoulder with both hands: "Child, don't show off. You must learn to live longer. Grandpa knows that you are strong and knows that you are surrounded by elite soldiers and generals, but it is always true that you are injured by the third mother-in-law. This will give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it."
"So let Han Haidong protect you."
In the past, Mr. Fu could still feel that he could control the overall situation. The Wei family dared not move the Fu family's nephews, but now Wei Tianlong is dead, Wei Tianhu is driven away, and Mrs. Wei seems to have no grandson. This has to make Mrs. Fu become careful. After all, no one can guarantee that Mrs. Wei suddenly goes crazy and does stupid things.
Mrs. Wei, who has no descendants, will be much more impulsive than before. Seeing that her grandfather was so persistent, Fu Wenhao smiled bitterly on his face, and finally nodded and replied: "Okay, I will let Han Haidong protect me for a few days, but when Xiaobai comes back, I will let him follow you. My situation is dangerous, and grandfather's safety is also very important. You are the pillar of the Fu family."
"Well, this is not bad!"
Mr. Fu smiled lightly, then walked into the depths of the garden with his hands on his back: "The internal investigation of the assassination has ended. Next, Long Kingdom will demand justice from the six countries, and Tang Zhengxiong and Ye Lingtian will also start to retaliate. Whether the Fu family is neutral or helping is up to you."
Speaking of this, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "In the past, everyone regarded the Tang family as a beast in the prehistoric world. He wanted to kill Tang Zhengxiong. Now he realized that although he killed countless people, he would not stab him in the back, nor would he collude with foreign hostiles to attack him. I am not as good as him."
He sighed: "I thought that after the war ended, I would like to think of a way to let him die suddenly, so that Tang Zhengxiong and the Tang family had no hope. Unexpectedly, before I could do anything, the Fu family was stabbed by the mastermind behind the scenes. When it came to this situation today, I was blamed for it."
"So I will not attack Ye Lingtian anymore. Your relationship with him will develop according to your wishes."
Fu Wenhao lowered his head slightly: "I understand!"
After leaving his grandfather's mansion, Fu Wenhao obeyed Mr. Fu's instructions to go back to his garden to recuperate.
The car had just driven out more than fifty meters, and a black shadow flashed out from the obscurity corner on the side of the road. After he glanced over Fu Wenhao's convoy, he took a thin cloth shoes and flew forward suddenly. His toes were stumbled silently like an arrow leaving the string.
The black clothes were swaying in the wind, and they had a very peerless style of killing thousands of miles away. When they were five meters apart, the black shadow jumped up lightly, and the thin body slid past the roof of the Audi car incredibly, and then they gently nodded the front of the car with their toes.
He instantly crossed three or four meters, then clicked on the white railings on the side of the road. His movements were sophisticated and light, like a goshawk, and he rushed down from a high position. Fu Wenhao, who had been on guard, burst into laughter and ran away. When the convoy stopped quickly, he had already jumped out of the car window.
"Kill!" As the sound of people arrived, the 1.8-meter-old black shadow swirled in the air like a top thrown from a high altitude.
Chapter completed!