Son-in-law's Counterattack

0Zhao Wuji curled his lips and ignored me. He brought the old monk in and arranged a residence for him. His attitude was completely different.    

    

Lili tugged at my clothes and led me into the palace, into a secluded courtyard.    

    

He pushed open the door to the courtyard. The air inside was fresh, filled with water, flowers, and a large mansion. It didn't look petty at all.    

    

Faang Ruolan led me around the mansion a few times and even told me about her room. Although she didn't say it out loud, it was clear that we would only be able to sleep in the same room from now on.    

    

After sitting down in the living room, Faang Ruolan said, "Now that I've helped you with everything, other than the necessary things, you can only rely on yourself. Moreover, it's the Fang family's decision now, so they don't want you to be justifiable."    

    

"I know that. I'll do the rest myself." I calmly pressed my hand down.    

    

Faang Ruolan nodded slightly, as if she didn't really want to face me face to face. She went straight back to her room to rest, leaving me alone in the living room.    

    

There was no sound. I made a pot of tea and savored it, thinking about the plan.    

    

"At the very least, I've already entered the Fang family. Only the core of the Fang family will be able to complete this plan. However, right now, no one is looking down on me. There's no need to hurry." I leisurely drank a mouthful of hot tea and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, the Fang family's tea is much better than Lee Family.    

    

Putting down the teacup, I lit up a cigarette. Squinting, I thought that after what happened just now, the difference between the Fang family and Lee Family was extremely obvious. The ones surnamed Fang were all so united, their Lee Family couldn't be compared at all.    

    

Although I have already left the Lee Family, the gap between them still leaves me with no choice but to worry.    

    

Especially this tumor of Lee Qinghao's. If he did not change his mind and think carefully about Lee Family, there would definitely be endless internal strife.    

    

"Ai, whatever. I don't care anymore." Sighing, I got up and left the house. I strolled around the yard, feeling fresh.    

    

Then I left the courtyard and strolled around the Ruolan Palace. Faang Ruolan wasn't the only one living there; there were servants scattered around the buildings.    

    

Passing by a garden, a few small people saw me. They immediately covered their mouths and whispered to each other, pointing at me.    

    

"Look, did you see that? It's that person. "    

    

"How could I not know? "The entire Fang family knows him now."    

    

"I wonder where you got the courage to come to our Fang family with such a thick skin. You're truly shameless, unrivalled in the world."    

    

"This person's background isn't as good as ours. I wonder what Miss Faang has taken a fancy to him."    

    

I heard these words clearly, but pretended not to hear them. I didn't want to argue with the servants, so I continued to wander around Ruolan's palace.    

    

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji walked over from the flower beds in front of them. He walked very quickly as if he was preparing to leave Ruolan Palace for something.    

    

I didn't know where the old monk lived, so I went up and asked.    

    

In the end, Zhao Wuji grabbed onto my collar and stared fiercely at me, "I don't have any objections to your master, but I don't have anything to say to you. I just look down on you and look down on you from the bottom of my heart."    

    

Zhao Wuji, this old monster, changed his attitude greatly. He previously said that he thinks very highly of me, but now he looks down on me again.    

    

I patted Zhao Wuji's hand and smiled: "Elder Zhao, didn't you say you were optimistic about me? And you still think of me as one of your own? How come now? "    

    

"Bullshit, when did I ever say that? You are not allowed to mention this kind of thing that has never happened before. You don't have any status now, and if I say something unpleasant, you can't even be compared to a servant. It's best if you don't piss me off. Not only did Zhao Wuji not let go, he even faced him with evil words.    

    

All of a sudden, Zhao Wuji and I attracted a lot of attention from the servants.    

    

"Well done, Old Senior Zhao."    

    

"To teach such people a lesson."    

    

"We can be more respectful in front of Miss Faang, but once he leaves her, there's no need to give him any face."    

    

"I think even if Miss Faang wanted to help him out, she wouldn't have the confidence. After all, the Patriarch and Holy Son of Faangdao already said that this Jia Zhengjing doesn't have any status in the Fang family."    

    

"..."    

    

Facing the ridicule from the crowd, my lips curled up slightly. I patted the back of Zhao Wuji's hand and calmly said, "Elder Zhao, I was just asking where my master is. Why are you so angry? Why are you fighting with me, a person without any status?"    

    

Zhao Wuji let out a cold snort, as if he felt my words made sense, and finally let go.    

    

I straightened my clothes, Zhao Wuji pointed to a house not far away, and said: "Your master is living there, I only have one sentence, I can give your master face, but I don't have to give you any face at all. You better take care of yourself, you better learn to be a person in the Fang family, otherwise you'll suffer."    

    

"Also, don't say that I didn't remind you that Young Lord Jinbao isn't someone to be trifled with. Do you think that he will let this matter go so easily just because you stole the young lady? Hehehe … "Just you wait. When the time comes, even if I don't act, there will naturally be someone who will teach you a lesson." Zhao Wuji laughed coldly.    

    

I didn't think much about it and changed the topic, "Elder Zhao, I am indeed nothing in the Fang family, but with Xiao Lan, my position should be considered as a death guard, right? It's not necessarily lower than some underlings. "    

    

In order to prevent you from abusing your power, I've decided to abolish your authority as a death guard. From now on, whether it's in Ruolan Palace or the Fang family, you have no status at all. Zhao Wuji's smile became colder and colder.    

    

I almost died from anger. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have said anything, I wouldn't have said anything at all.    

    

However, Zhao Wuji would eventually remember that it was only a matter of time before the death guard position would be abolished.    

    

Those servants, on the other hand, were gloating.    

    

"A death guard?"    

    

"Right now, he's just a fart."    

    

"This is great, my identity is gone."    

    

Pursing my lips, I faked a farewell with Zhao Wuji. With a belly full of resentment, I glanced at the servants around me before heading to the old monk's residence.    

    

Pushing the door open and entering, the old monk sat under the eaves, looking dejected.    

    

I leaned over and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"    

    

When I slowly raised my head, my wrinkled eyes were staring at me with both dissatisfaction and doubt. I replied, "Disciple, the Fang family really looks down on people too much. This time, I feel like I have come for nothing. They don't want to give you a proper identity."    

    

"Master, don't think like that. It won't be long before I can make this Master Fuma reasonable. It's just a little bit of time." "No," I said.    

    

"Do you have a plan? How many plans are there in your mind? " The old monk was stunned for a moment.    

    

I smiled and didn't tell the old monk.    

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