After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

Seeing Song Lin stand up to smooth things over, Zang Ya withdrew his eyes from scrutinizing Song Ningxiang and then shifted his gaze to Song Lin.

Song Lin was stared at by Zang Ya. At first, he could look at him levelly, but gradually, he felt a little pressured. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at him again. At the same time, he felt a little guilty.

Song Lin regretted it now. He should have warned his sister more at home, asking Song Ningxiang to be cautious in her words and deeds in front of Zang Ya. After all, they had still underestimated Zang Ya.

Although Zang Ya was young and had a bad reputation outside, he had grown up with Zang Ke.

Whether there was rain or shine, Zang Ke never avoided his son when doing things, and how could Zang Ke sit firmly in that position and maintain such a place that even the royal family coveted? He was no idle person.

How could Zang Ya, who had grown up with his father like this, be a soft pillow who knew nothing but being fierce and brutal?

Song Ningxiang had started thinking about Zang Ya, and her family was naturally very willing. After that, they investigated and prepared a perfect strategy, only seeking the possibility of one in a hundred.

However, Song Lin and his father thought of everything, but they did not consider his sister’s temporary hindrance or Zang Ya’s acumen.

Song Lin didn’t think what Zang Ya had just said was casual, it wasn’t just a warning for his sister not to look at that little shuanger. But he knew there was something hidden in his words.

Song Lin thought about all the possibilities in his mind and even considered what Zang Ya would do to them after knowing their intentions and being annoyed by their plot against him.

Suddenly, the originally quiet hall became inaudible.

Zang Ya stared at Song Lin for a while, looking at the man who was gradually sweating on his forehead, then suddenly laughed. He said, “Since you brought something here, let’s go take a look. I just happened to need what you brought for me. If it’s really something I want, you’ve done me a great favour.”

“Yes!”

As Zang Ya finished speaking, Song Lin’s frightened mood suddenly relaxed, and he quickly led Zang Ya down to check after speaking.

The reason Song Lin came this time was, firstly, because he heard that Zang Ya was out of the house to recuperate, so he came to visit; secondly, because Zang Ya had assigned a task to his family and asked him to find a lot of construction wood; and thirdly, he brought Song Ningxiang here. In front of Zang Ya, he intended to get acquainted first and observe Zang Ya’s reaction before making a plan.

The villa was halfway up the mountain, but because of the huge quantity of wood brought, it could only be placed at the foot of the mountain.

The four of them walked down the mountain road together, preparing to take a look at the wood sent by Song Lin.

Zang Ya walked in front, followed by Song Lin, who kept talking to him, then An Yun, and finally Song Ningxiang, who was full of worries.

The road leading to the foot of the mountain was cleaned every day by the servants in the villa. However, it had rained yesterday, so the mountain road was a bit slippery.

As An Yun followed them down the mountain, he was still thinking about his workshop and wanted to visit. The raw materials had been delivered over the past few days, and his workshop was ready to start working.

An Yun thought seriously but did not forget the path under his feet. He walked carefully but didn’t know what he had suddenly stepped on. His feet slipped, and he fell straight forward.

At the critical moment, Zang Ya, who was walking in front, seemed to have eyes behind him. He quickly caught An Yun, who was falling, and stopped him from hitting the ground.

An Yun had been startled by the sudden fall. When Zang Ya held him in his arms, he was still a little shocked.

An Yun’s face turned pale from the fright, and there was a twinge of tears in his eyes. He looked like he was at a loss after being startled, and the way he lay in Zang Ya’s arms seemed even more pitiful.

To others, this was a beautiful scene.

In the eyes of scheming people, it was An Yun who had deliberately seduced Zang Ya, thus attracting his pity.

Song Ningxiang was such a person. When she saw An Yun, who had been walking with her just moments before, now attracting Zang Ya’s attention through a pretext and being led away by him, she felt that this shuanger was very scheming.

Song Ningxiang cursed in her heart, thinking that An Yun was as shameless as the concubine her father had redeemed from the brothel, willing to do anything to get a man.

Song Ningxiang glared at An Yun’s back, full of dissatisfaction. He was obviously just pretending, but why did Zang Ya fall for this trick?

However, although Song Ningxiang thought this way, she quickly adjusted her mentality. She remembered the purpose of her visit. She hadn’t come here to fight with this little shuanger, but to fight for entry into Zang Ya’s backyard.

If she could give birth to a son before Zang Ya’s other women and shuangers, even if Zang Ya met ‘true love’ later, she would still receive a lot of benefits, and it wouldn’t be too late to plan other things.

Song Ningxiang thought this way and looked down, her eyes stopping on a piece of moss not far away. When she reached it, she stepped on it cruelly.

“Ah!”

Song Ningxiang screamed, but her body fell toward Zang Ya in front.

Zang Ya, however, looked back, put his arm around An Yun’s waist, who had not yet reacted, and stepped aside.

Without the buffer of Zang Ya and the others, Song Ningxiang fell far forward.