The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 759 - 614 was crippled on the spot, Xie Nian was insulted【1 additional update】

Chapter 759: 614 was crippled on the spot, Xie Nian was insulted【1 additional update】

Looking at the man’s face, Jiang Ran was completely stupefied.

The shock was too much; his mind stopped working at that moment, and he could only stare blankly upward.

The most mysterious shadow of the Judicial Hall was Fu Yunshen?!

"If I heard you correctly, did you just call yourself ’Daddy’?" Fu Yunshen turned his head, his tone casual as he curved his peach blossom eyes, "Yaoyao, your son is rebelling."

Jiang Ran still hadn’t come to his senses when the girl circled around from behind.

She was still holding a box in her hand, raising her eyebrows, "I’m eating ice cream right now, can you guys handle your men’s business by yourselves?"

Jiang Ran was completely dumbfounded.

He remembered what Ling Mianxi had said earlier—

What if Ah Ying knows someone in the Judicial Hall?

But who would have thought that the person Ying Zijin knew was the shadow?

No, how did Fu Yunshen become the shadow?!

"I, I..." Jiang Ran opened his mouth and lowered his head, "You are my Daddy."

Fu Yunshen didn’t continue to tease him: "You don’t think I called you here to punish you, do you?"

When Jiang Ran thought about his actions just now, his face heated up with utmost embarrassment: "Because just now outside, Qiao Ting said that they have already gotten the Fan Family to speak to the Judicial Hall to find someone to teach me a lesson."

"Hmm, who?" Fu Yunshen raised his eyes, "Which elder?"

Jiang Ran spoke weakly, "Maybe the Left Protector?"

Fu Yunshen nodded slightly, interested, "Does he have more power than me?"

Jiang Ran: "...No."

Frankly, if the position of Left Protector were placed in a noble family in the imperial capital, it would be like the head of the bodyguards.

The Left Protector can’t participate in the major decision-making of the Judicial Hall.

"Then that settles it," Fu Yunshen’s voice was slow, "I called you here to tell you that in the Judicial Hall, if anyone provokes you, fight back, and if you can’t beat them, come tattling to me. They have backers, and you have backers too, so don’t let yourself be wronged, got it?"

He raised his eyebrows, "If today on the arena you happen to cripple the opponent, I’ll take responsibility."

In Verdant Middle School, Jiang Ran did take care of Ying Zijin at the beginning.

He had helped her fend off quite a bit of school violence.

Hearing these words, Jiang Ran was stunned again.

His head hung down, his eyes slowly reddening.

Since entering the Judicial Hall, he knew he had to stand on his own.

Jiang Ran had never imagined he would hear such words again.

Ying Zijin looked thoughtful: "Are you crying?"

"Nonsense, I’m not!" After struggling for a while, Jiang Ran blurted out a sentence, "Father Fu, does anyone else know about your identity?"

"Only a few," Fu Yunshen replied indifferently, "Don’t worry, even if they told others, no one would believe them."

Jiang Ran: "..."

Let’s not even mention it; his Father Fu plays the prodigal son so convincingly that he seems more genuine than real ones.

"Let’s go," Fu Yunshen flicked his clothes, hand casually in his pocket, smiling, "I promised you, I’ll watch you compete in the arena."

**

Outside the room.

Ling Mianxi was still waiting.

She waited for a long time; Jiang Ran didn’t call out, but he didn’t come out either.

She furrowed her brows.

At that moment, someone called her.

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As Ling Mianxi turned around, she saw Nie Yi.

He was still wearing his crisp and tidy uniform,

"Why are you here?" Ling Mianxi was a bit surprised, "Isn’t the Yi Character Team busy?"

"There hasn’t been much happening in the imperial capital lately," Nie Yi nodded, "Taking a few days off is still possible."

The most important thing was that the previously restless noble families had quieted down a lot.

Fearing they would run into someone like Ying Zijin, seemingly ordinary but with strong backing, and accidentally hit a snag.

"That’s good, come on," Ling Mianxi’s eyes lit up, "Let’s have a fight, my cultivation has really improved, I’m not lying to you."

Nie Yi: "..."

He seriously contemplated for a moment, then sent a WeChat message to Fu Yunshen.

[Do you and Miss Ying fight as soon as you see each other?]

There was no reply on WeChat, but a lazy laugh came directly from beside him.

"My girl is tender-hearted towards me; she can’t bring herself to hit me, and even if she does, she wouldn’t hit my face."

Hearing this, Jiang Ran scratched his head, "Daddy Ying, are you vain?"

Ying Zijin glanced at him, saying nothing.

But her eyes said it all.

Was there even a need to ask?

Jiang Ran shut up.

"Right," Ling Mianxi said with righteous indignation, "I don’t feel sorry for you."

Nie Yi: "..."

"Not sorry for him, huh?" Fu Yunshen probed, "Who was the one bandaging him when he was injured and then went out to cry alone afterward?"

Ling Mianxi: "..."

Jiang Ran looked left, then right.

He profoundly felt that he was the dog trying to survive in the cracks.

And it just happened that the arena competition was about to begin; Jiang Ran directly slipped away.