After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

The outskirts of Kyoto.

Inside a speeding car.

really.

Looking at the Jiang family's old house engulfed in flames on the screen, Shi Wan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Mrs. Jiang cannot be considered a good person.

But it cannot be denied that she is a good mother.

Fu Tingchen just watched indifferently, without the slightest wave on his handsome face hidden in the shadows.

It seems to be a god who is high above and unable to show mercy to all living beings.

"A Chen,"

Shi Wan closed the computer in front of him and leaned into Fu Tingchen's arms with a lazy and soft voice.

"Going home."

The trouble is finally coming to an end.

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen held Shiwan's hand tighter, and the sweet and warm breath from the tip of his nose warmed his black eyes.

-

At this time, the Fu family's old house.

At the door that was originally heavily guarded, there was only a middle-aged man with an ordinary expression standing at the moment.

But under the light of the car lights, the bright red blood splashed on the door could be clearly seen.

The huge manor was strangely quiet.

In the dark night, he lost a little momentum and felt a little more lonely.

Seeing Mr. Jiang get off the car, the middle-aged man who was waiting at the door immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Jiang, we're inside, and I'll take you in right away."

"Not urgent,"

Mr. Jiang stood in front of the door, looking at the Fu family's old house in front of him with his old and deep eyes, the depths of his eyes were full of gloom.

The old house of the Fu family has stood for more than a hundred years, and it is also the best proof of the century-old family of the Fu family.

On the other hand, the Jiang family.

Due to the decline of economy and strength, the old house has been relocated several times in the past hundred years.

Although the downward trend was reversed when it was in his hands, it could never return to its previous glory, so it was ashamed to move back to the ancestral house.

From this point, we can see the difference between their Jiang family and Fu family.

Fortunately, after tonight, everything is different.

"He Jun,"

Mr. Jiang spoke heavily.

"You take someone to guard the door and pay attention to all emergencies,"

His eyes narrowed.

"Miao Jiang has news, report it immediately."

"Yes!"

The short, middle-aged man nodded solemnly, and immediately ordered the people in the vehicle behind to start deployment.

"Meng Quan,"

Mr. Jiang walked towards the Fu family's old house with a cane.

"Take someone in with me."

No matter when, he is used to being cautious.

The light in the Fu family's old house was bright, fully revealing the dark bloodstains along the road.

Fu Shiling's actions to deal with the aftermath were fast enough.

Mr. Jiang stepped on the bloodstains and walked towards the living room smoothly.

"How is Fu Shiye's situation?"

The middle-aged man leading the way at the side did not turn his head, and replied in a deep voice.

"The old man is still the same as before."

Same as before, just not dead yet.

Mr. Jiang nodded slowly.

The reason I came here to lie down is to see him off before he dies.

The living room door was open in both directions.

The person who led the way stood aside and nodded.

"Master Jiang, please—"

Seeing Fu Shiling's figure, Mr. Jiang walked in with a cold expression.

Meng Quan followed closely behind with his men.

Unexpectedly, the moment they walked in, the door was closed from the outside.

"boom!"

The sound of closing the door was extremely abrupt and clear in the quiet living room.

The pupils of Meng Quan and the others trembled slightly, and they immediately became vigilant.

Mr. Jiang didn't turn his head back, but looked at Fu Shiling with sinking and sinking eyes.

"What are you doing?"

He expected that Fu Shiling would not have the guts to do something like cross the river and demolish the bridge, so he came here.

Unexpectedly, things were unexpected from the very beginning.