Max Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey…?
Chapter 394: Having a Fit

Chapter 394: Chapter 394: Having a Fit

Liao Qianqian’s expression darkened, but she knew Fu’er was speaking the truth.

Despite not having been around Fu’er for long, she could tell that even as a wraith, she was no match for him.

Fu’er was not an ordinary evil ghost; he possessed both virtue and cultivation base.

In the depths of her heart, a sense of fear towards Fu’er subconsciously arose.

With this thought, Liao Qianqian swallowed all her grievances and nodded heavily.

Fu’er turned and left.

Liao Qianqian quickly followed behind him.

...

Downstairs.

Jiangli and Fu Shiyan had been sitting in the living room waiting for a while when the fourth and fifth uncles of the Fu Family rushed over.

They also brought along their eldest sons and daughters, and for a time, the Fu Yi’s household became lively.

After introductions were made, and learning that Fu Shiyan had brought his fiancée over, Fu Song and Fu Lin, two old foxes, surrounded Jiangli with a flurry of compliments.

They practically lifted Jiangli to the skies with their flattery.

But after going over the praises again and again, it all boiled down to one central idea: that Jiangli was extremely beautiful and matched Fu Shiyan very well.

Hearing this, Jiangli kept a smile on her face yet internally cursed.

She had no idea where they saw the compatibility between them.

Perhaps it was just to flatter Fu Shiyan, and she was complimented in passing.

"Now that everyone’s here, let’s get ready for dinner," said Fu Yi, laughing cheerfully, and then turned to the housekeeper, "Go call the young master down for dinner."

The housekeeper was about to nod her head.

Then, the figure of Fu Yuxing appeared at the entrance of the living room.

As everyone heard the commotion and turned their heads, they were stunned the moment they saw Fu Yuxing.

The smile disappeared from Fu Yi’s face as he immediately stood up and, looking at the wound on Fu Yuxing’s neck, asked, "Yuxing... what happened to you? How did you get like this?"

Standing beside him, Wan Qing also looked bewildered and anxious as she quickly walked over and supported Fu Yuxing, "What’s happened to you, child? You haven’t gone out, so how did you get hurt like this? Tell mom, what happened?"

Fu Yuxing looked around the room, saw the crowd, and then lowered his head towards Wan Qing and said, "Mom, our home isn’t suitable for having guests today... let... let them leave."

He was having a lot of difficulty speaking.

It wasn’t very clear.

But everyone in the room still heard him.

Hearing him say this, the faces of everyone present turned a bit uncomfortable.

Especially the families of Fu Song and Fu Lin.

They had just arrived and now they were being asked to leave; what did it mean?

It was hard not to think that Fu Yuxing was deliberately targeting them.

"No, what are you talking about, child? Your fourth uncle and fifth uncle have come over, and we were just about to dine. There’s no reason to send guests away now," scolded Fu Yi as he caught a glimpse of the change in his brothers’ expressions.

Wan Qing agreed, "Yes, Yuxing, whatever the matter is, can’t we talk about it after dinner?"

"There’s no time!" Fu Yuxing suddenly erupted, pushing away Wan Qing’s hand in irritation, "If we wait any longer, I’ll die! Don’t you all want to see me die?"

His face was deathly pale at this moment, and his eyeballs and sockets were red, making him look like a ghastly ghost.

His outburst startled everyone.

"It seems that Yuxing is not welcoming us..." Fu Song said with a smile that was not quite a smile, his words laced with sarcasm, "Big brother, you should have made things clear to us earlier. Then we wouldn’t have had to come all this way to be scolded. If something happens to your Yuxing later, it will still be our fault. Why bother coming at all?"

Fu Yi was unable to save face.

However, before he could speak, Fu Lin also followed up with, "Indeed, if it’s inconvenient, you should have told us earlier, big brother. You didn’t handle this properly."

Both Wan Qing and Fu Yi found it hard to maintain composure.

They had no idea what had gotten into Fu Yuxing.