Chapter 1123 Father Fu: How dare you demolish my studio!
Fu Xiyan firmly believed what Gu Zhiqi said. After sending Gu Zhiqi and others away, Fu Xiyan took the people to the backyard to demolish the studio.
After receiving the news, the housekeeper rushed to stop it immediately, "Master, what are you doing? Why did you demolish this studio?"
"Uncle Lin, I will explain to you later." Fu Xiyan said, continuing to direct people to take out the paintings inside, "Be careful and don't damage them, especially the paintings of the wife and the young master."
Destroying the studio was enough for the two ancestors to cause trouble.
If he damages their paintings again, he may not be able to go home for a few years.
"Master, think twice." The old butler said, hugging Fu Xiyan's thigh and looking up at Fu Xiyan with tears in his eyes, "Why do you think you took it apart?"
Fu Xiyan looked at the humanoid pendant hanging on his leg in a strange posture, and began to worry whether it would hurt his old waist.
So he explained, "I went to the Feng Shui Master today to settle the matter. The Feng Shui Master said that this studio belongs to Grandpa Ke. If I keep it, Grandpa will die."
"Master, what age are we in now? Feudal superstitions are so bad. Has that boy from the Meng family been looking for you again recently? That boy is unreliable. You must not believe him." The old housekeeper said.
I don’t believe Fu Xiyan’s words.
The main reason is that I don’t believe that Mr. Fu’s illness is related to this studio.
Because he thought the same thing as Fu Xiyan.
If this studio really beats the old man, wouldn't it be Mr....
What a sin.
How could he believe this?
Fu Xiyan continued: "A studio is not as important as my grandfather's life. If it is true, it can save my grandfather's life. If it is false, just build another one."
When the old housekeeper heard this, the expression on his face suddenly changed. He thought this was the truth and slowly stood up from the ground.
"I think you are right, Master."
After saying that, the old housekeeper turned and left.
He has to go and guard the master.
In the unlikely event that this studio was really built intentionally by the master, there is no guarantee that he would not kill the master after learning that the master had demolished the studio.
He wants to protect his master.
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When the husband mentioned by the old housekeeper, the head of the Fu family, returned to the Fu family, the studio in the backyard had been demolished.
After learning that Fu Xiyan had demolished the studio he designed for his beloved wife, the head of the Fu family stormed into the backyard angrily.
Then, I didn't see the studio, I just saw camellias all over the ground and workers who were about to call it a day.
"You dare to demolish my studio, Fu Xiyan, I'm going to fuck your uncle!" The head of the Fu family couldn't hold it back and roared angrily.
However, as soon as he finished his call, he was hit hard by a pipe on his head.
"Who is it?" Patriarch Fu yelled, covering his head with pain, and then turned around.
When he turned around, he saw an old man holding a pipe in his hand.
"Uncle?!" The anger on Master Fu's body disappeared instantly.
The old man holding a pipe in front of him is his uncle, Fu Xiyan's uncle.
Uncle Fu: "Who are you going to fuck?"
Head of the Fu family: "...Well, uncle, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"
Uncle Fu took a puff of cigarette and then said to the head of the Fu family: "Since Lao Feng's death, the martial arts alliance and the Feng family have become increasingly lonely. On the first day of the competition, someone actually caused trouble in public."
"Before Lao Feng was alive, I promised him that I would help the Martial Arts Alliance and the Feng family, but as for this matter, I am not suitable to come forward. You and Xi Yan should discuss it and see who can go to the Martial Arts Alliance."
After saying that, Uncle Fu melancholy took another puff of cigarette and blew out a smoke ring.
