The first person to speak out was Aunt Jiang. She seemed to have a great shadow over Fu Xizhou. Even when she saw his face through the screen, she couldn't help but step back.
Su Fengwan grabbed Song Yuyuan's wrist and said with cruel eyes: "You informed him to come over?!"
Song Yuyuan shook her head and frowned, also puzzled: "I wanted to inform my elder brother and the others just now, but wasn't your phone taken away by you?"
"Then why is he here?" Su Fengwan let go of her and looked at the screen in confusion.
She returned to Bincheng for a few days and had been cautious. In addition, she often went out under different identities, so Chaoming also had a way of changing her appearance.
Therefore, as long as the Lu family cannot find her residence, even if they search Bincheng all over, they will not be able to find them.
When I went out today, I also specially designed the route and time line.
It was impossible to be discovered and followed. How did Fu Xizhou know that she was here?
Before she could think clearly, Fu Xizhou on the screen had already stood back, raised his leg and kicked open the door of the villa.
As he moved, the surveillance screen in front of the door also shook, and you could clearly feel the strength of his feet.
"Oops!" Aunt Jiang stood up in a panic and paced back and forth: "He is going to forcefully kick in the door. If he finds us here, he will definitely kill us."
The scene of being fed poison last time was still vivid in her mind. She was really afraid of the Fu family and his wife.
Su Fengwan, who had always been calm and composed, was also disturbed by the young man in the picture.
Turning around, he looked straight at Song Yuyuan: "Consider your position carefully. Even if you help the Lu family this time, are you sure there is still a chance for reconciliation between the Lu family and you?"
Before Song Yuyuan could reply, Aunt Jiang's sharp voice sounded like a frightened bird: "He brought someone in! What should I do? What should I do!"
Wouldn’t it be possible that he would fall into Fu Xizhou’s hands again just a few days after returning to China?
The door was kicked open, the screen was tilted, and only the man's clean trousers could be seen moving from near to far, directly across the courtyard and into the house.
There was also a door in the house. Without thinking, he raised his leg and kicked open the thick courtyard door. The thickness of such an indoor door was not a problem.
Before he could kick out his long legs, the door creaked, and the person inside opened the door and stood in front of him.
"Mr. Fu." Song Yuyuan looked at him with cold eyes, and then glanced at the people who came in behind him.
The person taking the lead was none other than Fourth Brother's subordinate He Wencheng, who was still working for her a few days ago.
He Wencheng caught her gaze and called out angrily: "Sixth Miss."
It was because he helped her let Aunt Jiang go that the Fourth Master was in a bad mood.
Song Yuyuan ignored him, but raised her eyes and looked directly at Fu Xizhou: "You brought someone into my villa, what's the matter?"
Fu Xizhou's black eyes were flashing with strange sparks, and there was a faint aura of extreme danger.
Without saying any unnecessary nonsense to her, he slapped the door heavily with his big hand and walked directly past her into the room. His cold voice carried an extremely oppressive tone: "Search every room, be careful.
, don’t miss any position.”
As soon as he finished speaking, He Wencheng filed in with his men, not taking her as his master seriously at all.
Song Yuyuan's hand hanging by her side clenched it tightly little by little.
When he was in the Lu family before, He Wencheng had this attitude towards her.
Relying on her fourth brother's favor, she could even directly ask He Wencheng to drive her to the set in person.
But this time, He Wencheng was leading people to search her villa, without even asking her permission?
Maybe...this is what the fourth brother meant, and the friendship between them as brother and sister no longer exists.
As they searched from the hall to every corner of the living room, bathroom, and kitchen, they then went to the second and third floors.
But Fu Xizhou was sitting alone on her sofa, flipping through the viewing records with a remote control, and the final screen showed a video of her being humiliated by several uncles.
"The current situation of Ms. Song, the top female star of the day, after being banned for no reason, is really embarrassing. She was actually asked about the price by a few drunkards on the street, and was dragged into a hotel openly..."
Just hearing the dubbing of the video felt like he was bleeding from Song Yuyuan's heart, but Fu Xizhou seemed slightly interested.
Song Yuyuan clenched her fists tightly, stepped forward quickly, and turned off the video: "Is that enough? These people in the video, as well as these reports, were all arranged by you!"
As she said that, she raised her eyes to look at He Wencheng again, with fire in her eyes: "Now I'm bringing my fourth brother's people over to search my house. Actually, just to see how miserable I am after being humiliated.
, now that you have seen it, are you satisfied?"
Fu Xizhou's dark eyes were as solid as they were, and he glanced at her heavily, which greatly increased her pressure: "Not satisfied."
He did find the content in the video quite interesting, but it was not enough to end up hurting his Shengsheng.
Song Yuyuan's heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't bear the pressure he brought. It was as if everything in the world was at his fingertips. If she dared to do anything random again, he could twist her to death with just a flick of his finger.
And the people who were searching everywhere came back one after another, explaining something to He Wencheng in a low voice.
He Wencheng walked behind Fu Xizhou's sofa and said, "Master Fu, I have searched carefully and found no one, not even a servant."
Song Yuyuan knew that he was looking for Su Fengwan and the others, but she didn't know how he came here and didn't dare to ask.
He could only pretend to be ignorant and asked: "Now that I have nothing, who else can be in my family? You just led people to break into my house without permission, kicked down my courtyard door, and destroyed everything inside and outside."
You’ve read it all over, aren’t you going to give me an explanation?”
As she spoke, she took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to ask: "How is your behavior different from that of a bandit?"
Fu Xizhou slowly stood up from the sofa. His broad shoulders and superior head and body made him look noble and indifferent, like a flower on the high mountain that could only be looked up at but out of reach.
A strong sense of oppression ran through the entire hall.
"You are a thief, you are qualified to talk to me about your behavior?" His cold voice was very oppressive: "You'd better hide yourself tighter, I will come again at any time."
After saying this, he quickly left with He Wencheng and his party.
After leaving the villa area, He Wencheng asked in a low voice while driving: "Master Fu, could it be that you guessed wrong? Although we have received news about Jiang Juan's return to China, she may not come.
Find Miss Song.
We went through all of Miss Song's properties and residences in one night, isn't it too abrupt?"
In comparison, Fu Xizhou is more like a gangster, domineering and unreasonable.