warn?

Hearing these two words, the evil thoughts that had been suppressed in Meng Fu's bones came out from the cracks in his bones.

Meng Fu also knows Yang Baoyi's status in the Yang family.

As soon as she heard these four people talking about Director Yang, she knew it was Yang Baoyi.

Yes, they were the only ones who could make Jiang Xinchen dare not say a word.

The anger in his body was rising little by little.

He randomly sent a few people to warn Jiang Xinchen not to tell Yang Lai.

That's right, in Yang Baoyi's eyes, the Jiang family in T City was nothing and not worthy of her personal intervention. She could just send away a few local ruffians.

But Jiang Xinchen was so frightened that he stepped on the child's hand, but he couldn't bear to say anything. He smiled and told her that it was okay, and never frowned at her from the beginning to the end.

The word "pain" was never mentioned.

"Yang Baoyi..." Meng Fu read the name again, with a smile on her face, but the smell of blood was extremely strong.

It was her fault that she forgot about Yang Lai and Yang Baoyi.

She had been following Yang Lai for so long, and her hands were already stained with blood.

"What are you going to do?" Su Cheng reached out and took the cell phone away from Meng Fu's hand. He grabbed her wrist with his other hand, tilted his head and looked at her calmly.

His eyebrows were thick and colorful, and his eyes were dark-colored. When he looked at people, he unconsciously showed a sense of indifference.

In the kitchen, Su Di, who was cutting fruit for dessert, heard the noise and rushed out with a fruit knife. His face was extremely cold and he said firmly: "I'm going to kill her!"

"What are you talking about?" Su Cheng watched as the expression on Meng Fu's face gradually returned to normal, and then said softly: "Our classmate Meng is a good citizen, right?"

In the video, Ruize and the four strong men also heard Su Di's sentence of "get rid of it."

The strong men huddled together and shivered.

Rui Ze said hello to Su Cheng through the video, his voice a little nervous: "Young Master Su."

Su Cheng took the video and pointed the phone camera at himself. His other hand slowly slid down to clasp Meng Fu's hand. He looked at the video and responded casually.

His eyes glanced at the four background panels of the video, his expression cold.

These people said something to each other, which made the four people who had already collapsed on the ground turn pale.

They heard the word "Su" in Ruize's mouth. Even if they were arrested by the security bureau, why are there still people from the Su family?

Does Director Yang know what he is doing?!

"You handle these four people." Su Cheng ordered Rui Ze and reached out to hang up the video.

Hearing that Meng Fu didn't want to kill that person, Su Di returned to the kitchen with a fruit knife with some regret, "No, Su Huang, why are you always huddled in the kitchen with me?"

"I'll cut the fruit for you!"

Su Di gestured to him with a fruit knife and said, "Get out of my territory."

Su Huang said "Hey" and slammed the kitchen door, "I'll help you wash the dishes and take a walk..."

"No..." Su Di was pushed to the kitchen by Su Huang, and continued to make desserts with a cold face.

Su Huang couldn't beat Su Di, and huddled in the small corner at the door, watching Su Di cutting the fruit, as if she was cutting him...

In the hall, Su Cheng returned the phone to Meng Fu, tilted his head, and approached her: "Your...that child can't do it."

Those four people looked strong, but in fact they could crush them all with just their fingers.

His breath was close at hand, spraying on the cool skin beside his ears, and he could still feel a slight burning sensation. Meng Fu pulled his hand back, made a "tsk" sound, and gave a four-word evaluation: "It's really embarrassing."

Su Cheng looked at her, suddenly laughed, pulled her over, lowered his head, touched her face with the tip of his nose, his long eyelashes drooped, and said unhurriedly: "Are you willing to leave her to Su Huang for a few days?"

Meng Fu turned his hand on the phone for a moment.

The Jiang family never taught Jiang Xinchen Sanda, and Jiang Xinchen was almost a playboy for the past ten years.

From now on, there will always be times of negligence when following her. Meng Fu has always believed that what he gets in his hands is his own.

She was so busy that she didn't have time to teach Jiang Xinchen.

Throwing it to Su Huang... is a solution.

She grabbed her phone, got up and went upstairs, "I'll go find him."

Su Cheng watched her leave, then turned to the kitchen and said, "Su Huang."

Su Huang quickly got out and said, "Master."

"Bring someone back for training tomorrow," Su Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly and his voice became colder. "Go and tell the Security Bureau that we don't have to worry about anything here."

Su Huang straightened his expression and said, "Okay."

He received the mission and went back to make a plan while contacting people from the Security Bureau.

Although but...he heard what Su Cheng said, teach Miss Meng's brother!

Su Huang puffed up his chest.

Before leaving, I glanced at Su Di in the kitchen.

Su Di cut off the last piece of pineapple with a "bang" sound and looked away coldly.

**

Upstairs, Meng Fu sent a message to Yu Wen, then opened the door to Jiang Xinchen's room and walked directly in.

Jiang Xinchen is still doing homework.

He took a shower and changed clothes.

Meng Fu looked at the furnishings in the room, but did not immediately tell Jiang Xinchen about the training. While he was thinking about it, his cell phone rang. Meng Fu lowered his head and saw that it was Yang Zhaolin's call.

She lowered her head and looked at the phone, but didn't answer it immediately.

It wasn't until Jiang Xinchen also looked over that Meng Fu picked up.

"Afu, did you take Xinchen back?" Yang Zhaolin's voice came over.

Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu signaled Jiang Xinchen to stop talking. He walked to the window and opened it. The cold wind blew in, which made her somewhat sober. Her voice was as usual, and her emotions could not be heard: "Well, let him meet some of my classmates."

Yang Zhaolin's voice was very gentle. He looked at the things displayed in the hall, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Okay, you give me the address and I will send the model over. My dad said that he played with the model you gave me for a day.

."

"Okay, I'll send it to you via WeChat later." Meng Fu smiled lightly.

Yang Zhaolin glanced upstairs and frowned, "One more thing. Last time Xinchen said you were a humanoid computer. I have an algorithm here. Do you have time to help me check it out?"

Yang Zhaolin paused and told Meng Fu the truth, "I'm from the institute, so don't feel pressured."

"Okay." Algorithms are not important. There is no need to use your brain. Meng Fu doesn't care. "You can send me a WeChat message."

The two chatted for a few words and then hung up the phone.

Yang Zhaolin saw that no one came back from home, then he turned to the servant and frowned, "What happened at home? Why did Ah Fu take Xin Chen away?"

After leaving without warning, Yang Zhaolin's first thought was about the attitude of the people around him.

The servant was also surprised, "No, Miss Ah Fu said that she would take Master Xiao Jiang to meet the teacher and senior brothers."

Yang Zhaolin squinted at the servant, and there was nothing wrong with his attitude.

"Where's Butler Yang?" Yang Zhaolin looked around but couldn't see Butler Yang.

The servant shook his head, "He said at noon that he had an old problem and went to the hospital."

Yang Zhaolin nodded. After hearing these words, he lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought, or...

There is something wrong, the eyebrows are not loosened.

He turned around and walked upstairs.

While lowering his head, he found the algorithm problem stored in his mobile phone and sent it to Meng Fu.

**

Meng Fu's side.

She was still sitting in Jiang Xinchen's room, watching him write test questions. She took out a piece of paper and asked Jiang Xinchen to give him a pen. Then she opened the screenshot Yang Zhaolin gave her and did some calculations.

This is an algorithm question that does not require logical reasoning and is completely pure calculation.

Meng Fu had always been lazy and would save what he could. He simply wrote rows of numbers and formulas to be substituted on the manuscript paper.

The entire calculation page is very neat.

Jiang Xinchen occasionally glanced at Meng Fu and found that he couldn't understand the formula she wrote, and then looked away again.

Half past five.

Meng Fu's algorithm question was almost coming to an end. At this moment, his cell phone rang.

This time it’s Yu Wen.
To be continued...