The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

“Alright, since you’re unwilling, come home with me!” Fu Anlan was furious. She reached out to grab Feng Qing’s arm, but her vision blurred. In the next second, she grabbed nothing. Then, she saw Feng Qing take a step to the side.

Fu Anlan was stunned. Isn’t Feng Qing blind? Why was she able to dodge accurately? Before she could regain her senses, Gu Qingye and Xie Shihao stood in front of her, separating her from Feng Qing.

Gu Qingye looked at Fu Anlan with fire in his eyes. “Feng Qing is already an adult. She has the right to make any decisions. Even if you’re her mother, you can’t interfere in her life, much less force her to do things she doesn’t want to do. I’m warning you, if you dare to provoke her again, I’ll use some connections to shut down those small companies under the Feng family.”

Seeing that Gu Qingye was angry, Fu Anlan wilted and lowered her head, not daring to refute.

“There’s something else I want to tell you. No one can force Feng Qing to drop out of school, not even the principal. Although Feng Qing can’t see, she can take care of herself. Not only is she good in her studies, her life will also be richly colourful. With the two of us around, no one in the school dares to bully her or gossip about her. Instead, as her mother, you can’t do everything equally. Other than Feng Jianing, there’s no place for Feng Qing in your heart. I really feel sorry for you.” Xie Shihao took a step forward.

As the young master of the Xie family and Xie Jiuhan’s nephew, he had personally seen how Feng Qing was doing. She could even conquer the most powerful man in the Capital. Who dared to say that she was not doing well?

“Young Master Gu, Young Master Xie, you’ve misunderstood. I’m not bullying Qingqing. I just want to bring her home and take good care of her,” Fu Anlan explained.

Facing the two young masters, she could only choose to retreat. What she did not know was that not far away by the road, a pair of red eyes was staring at her in a black Rolls-Royce.

“Hmph, you make it sound so good. Do you believe it yourself? Don’t let us see you bully Feng Qing again. Otherwise, you’ll have to bear the consequences!” Gu Qingye threatened, showing two sharp canine teeth at Fu Anlan.

“Huh? He’s here to pick me up!” Feng Qing said and ran towards the Rolls-Royce by the road. She had heard a special heartbeat just now. Among the people she had seen, only Xie Jiuhan’s heartbeat was at this frequency.

With the two young masters blocking her, Fu Anlan couldn’t go through either. She could only watch helplessly as Feng Qing got into the car and left. Looking at the black Rolls-Royce, she was filled with questions. She didn’t know who Feng Qing was fooling around with again.

…

In the car, Xie Jiuhan’s expression darkened. He said to the phone, “Burn Fu Anlan’s car!”

“Hehe, burning people’s car, Little Jiu Jiu, you’re really a little demon.” Feng Qing smiled and pounced into Xie Jiuhan’s arms. No matter what happened, as long as she hid in this man’s arms, she would feel very safe.

“Anyone who dares to bully you is my enemy. You have to be like a demon to your enemies,” Xie Jiuhan said coldly as he caressed Feng Qing’s hair.

In the parking lot at the entrance of the Capital University, thick smoke suddenly rose. A white Land Rover was burning vigorously. Many cars in the vicinity were affected. Fu Anlan, who had just walked into the parking lot, was dumbfounded.

…

On the top floor of the Capital’s Coiling Dragon Rotating Restaurant.

“Wow, this is too beautiful!” Feng Qing exclaimed.

Although she could not see anything, she could feel with her heart that the night had fallen and the lanterns had just been lit. Ten thousand families were lit up with lanterns and carriages. Standing in front of the french windows on the top floor, she could look down on the entire capital’s night scenery.

Candlelight dinner, western cuisine, and five-star service. Feng Qing and Xie Jiuhan sat opposite each other, their two glasses clinking in the air. The dining room, which was supposed to be filled with people, only has them. Xie Jiuhan had reserved the entire place before they came.

“Sir, Miss, please enjoy!” The five-star chef personally served the dishes.

“Lass, do you like to drink?” Xie Jiuhan asked.

Feng Qing nodded and said, “I don’t like drinking. I like eating dinner with you face to face like this. The most ordinary is the happiest!”

The corners of Xie Jiuhan’s mouth curled up. He was very satisfied with Feng Qing’s answer. He shook the glass and took a small sip. The smell of alcohol was slightly astringent. Then, a sweet alcohol smell spread in his empty throat and finally an intoxicating fragrance returned to his nostrils.

Gulp…

Xie Jiuhan took another big gulp and swallowed.

Feng Qing’s ears twitched and she heard everything clearly. She saw Xie Jiuhan’s current posture. His movements and aura were elegant. He sat there like a person in a painting, making people want to take a few more looks.

“Hehe, he drank a large mouthful. It looks like I can proceed as planned tonight!” Feng Qing thought to herself and licked the corner of her lips.