OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess
Chapter 206: Feng Fuce Comes to Pick Up the Little One

Chapter 206: Chapter 206: Feng Fuce Comes to Pick Up the Little One

Fang Wushen couldn’t dodge in time.

He was knocked flying by someone rushing towards him.

He staggered a few steps, almost falling face-down to the ground.

"Can’t you see?" Fang Wushen steadied himself and angrily grabbed the person who hit him.

Bai Zhi’er wrapped her small hand around Fang Youzhen’s arm.

Completely protected by her big sister.

The person who bumped into Fang Wushen was a house servant.

Fang Youzhen took a closer look and frowned, "Are you from the Xue Family?"

At this moment, a housekeeper hastily ran over.

"You must be the Eldest Miss Fang and the Second Young Master. I apologize, this careless fool bumped into you. I apologize on his behalf."

Fang Youzhen and Fang Wushen both knew the Xue family’s housekeeper.

Because the Young Master of the Xue Family, like them, was also in the Yellow Class.

He even bullied Bai Zhi’er yesterday.

Fang Wushen looked at the pharmacy, a mass of people crazily grabbing the herbs.

He furrowed his brows: "What are you doing? Are you going to flee from famine?"

The Xue Mansion’s housekeeper waved his hand repeatedly: "Our Young Master was sleeping peacefully at home last night and got attacked!"

"Not only was one hand broken, but one eye can’t see right now!"

Fang Wushen was startled: "Do you know who attacked him?"

"No idea! Our master has already reported it to the officials!"

The Xue Mansion’s housekeeper worriedly said: "Our Young Master said, he was groggy from sleep, and heard the commotion."

"When he opened his eyes, he found four figures dressed in black, looking like ghosts, standing by the bed!"

"They didn’t say a word and dragged him to the ground, beating him severely!"

"Oh, the hand our Young Master had broken is the right hand. How will he hold a pen to write in the future!"

Fang Wushen snorted: "Young Master Xue doesn’t read books himself, let alone write."

The Xue Mansion’s housekeeper didn’t hear clearly: "What?"

Fang Wushen quickly changed his tone: "But still, it doesn’t justify this many people grabbing medicines from you!"

"Because we heard early this morning that not only our Young Master, but even the Wei Family, Li Family, Zhang Family, and two other families also had their young masters beaten!"

"Our Young Master actually suffered the least, I’ve heard..." The housekeeper lowered his voice: "The eldest young master of the Li Family was completely ruined down there!"

As he spoke, Fang Youzhen coughed lightly.

She was still holding a child!

Bai Zhi’er blinked her big, round black eyes, understanding she was watching a spectacle, her bright eyes wide and round!

The Xue Mansion’s housekeeper bowed: "Families everywhere are scrambling for medicines, fearing they won’t recover."

"Eldest Miss Fang, Second Young Master, I take my leave now."

Fang Wushen, hearing their terrible plight, couldn’t be bothered to argue about almost being hit just now.

He waved his hand: "Go ahead."

After the housekeeper left, Fang Wushen said to Fang Youzhen: "Those few people, deserved it!"

"Normally they have filthy mouths, when a bunch of nasty guys gather together, it’s deserved that someone dealt them a blow!"

After finishing, Fang Wushen even reached out, pinching Bai Zhi’er’s cheek.

He laughed: "I wonder which knight, struck right, avenging for Little Jing sister."

Bai Zhi’er blinked her long eyelashes and softly said: "Perhaps it’s fate!"

After bidding farewell to the Fang Brothers.

The little one trotted towards her carriage’s location.

However, next to where the carriage was originally parked, an extra low-profile, wide-high carriage appeared suddenly.

Qingmei’s expression was tense, evidently knowing who it was already.

Bai Zhi’er stepped forward with her small feet, blinking her curious eyes.

Until Feng Fuce drew the curtain aside, revealing a pair of icy, long eyes.

He looked at Bai Zhi’er and raised an eyebrow slightly: "Get into my carriage."