Fu Jianjun
When Murong Xue thought about it, the young master Fu whom she taught suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. It shouldn't be such a coincidence...
Looking quietly at Shen Yue, he frowned in confusion, Fu Jianjun, what is he doing here: "Please come in."
"Yes!" The guard took the order and left.
After a while, he led a group of people over. The leader was wearing a red official robe, with a rough face and a thick haze in his eyes.
Behind him, walked five guards, one servant, the servant was wearing a dark blue servant uniform, his small eyes were radiant, and he glanced around stealthily, inadvertently, he saw Murong Xue standing in the living room, He suddenly opened his eyes wide, pointed at Murong Xue, and shouted in shock: "It's her, it's her...it's her..."
Fu Jianjun's forward steps suddenly stopped, his sharp eyes shot at Murong Xue like a sharp arrow, and his servants reported that the person who injured Zhen'er came to the General's Mansion, so he came to take a look, unexpectedly, she was really People from the General's Mansion: "Come here, take her down!"
"Yes!" The guards of the Supervising Army Mansion took the order and strode towards Murong Xue.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and stood still without moving.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank, he stretched out his arms to lightly wrap around Murong Xue's waist, he didn't speak or move.
Seeing that the guards were about to walk in front of Murong Xue, a sharp palm wind suddenly struck and drove the guards back. Shen Yue's cold and angry shout sounded in the air: "This is the General's Mansion, not the Supervisor's Mansion. , it’s not your turn to play wild here.”
Fu Jianjun's face was gloomy, and he looked at Shen Yue coldly: "Shen Yue, you taught me so ineffectively that the people in your family injured my son. It is only right and proper for my supervisor to ask the guards to arrest the murderer who hurt the person..."
Xueer hurt Fu Zhen
Surprise flashed in Shen Yue's eyes, and he looked sideways at Murong Xue: "Is what he said true?"
"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded lightly. The young man in blue was the follower of the young master Fu she injured. The appearance of the young man next to Supervisor Fu proved that the man she injured was the same as him. This Supervisor Fu has a lot of connections...
It turned out that the young master Fu was named Fu Zhen, and his father was Fu Yuan Fu Jianjun, not General Fu. She misheard the pronunciation.
"Shen Yue, what else do you have to say?" Fu Yuan looked at Shen Yue coldly, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of arrogance: The real murderer he was going to arrest had already admitted to hurting Zhen'er...
Looking at Murong Xue's beautiful face, Shen Yue already understood the cause and effect of the matter, and replied coldly: "So what if he was injured? What kind of Dexing is your son? You know in your heart that he will be seriously injured by Xueer. It's your own fault, your own fault..."
"Shut up!" Fu Yuan sternly interrupted him, staring at him fiercely, the raging anger burning in his eyes seemed to swallow him alive.
Shen Yue turned a blind eye and said coldly: "Could it be that this general is wrong? Fu Zhen is a nineteen-year-old man who molested a fifteen-year-old girl and was seriously injured. He even asked you, a father, to come here To avenge him, such a bastard and incompetent thing, is really embarrassing. If Fu Zhen is the son of General Ben, General Ben has already taken care of him..."
"Shen Yue!"
"You don't have to shout so loudly, General Ben can hear you..."
"You..." Fu Yuan choked with anger, and it took him a while to recover his voice. He glared at Shen Yue fiercely, "Shen Yue, believe it or not, this supervisor is suing the emperor for 'indulging the people in the family to murder the son of the supervisor' You will be imprisoned immediately..."