Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 176: Sorry to Disturb You

Chapter 176: Chapter 176: Sorry to Disturb You

Mr. Peng arrived quickly.

He was about 1.85 meters tall, with a broad chest and wide waist, and from the neck down, he was covered in tattoos.

At first glance, his presence was quite intimidating.

He wore a black polo shirt with a badge pinned to the chest.

As he entered, his eyes first landed on Ye Yan, openly revealing an expression of admiration.

His gaze then shifted to Peng Yu, who was lying on the sofa.

He immediately exploded in anger, "Who beat my son like this?"

He turned his eyes towards Fu Xingrui and Ye Zhun, "Was it you two little bastards?"

Mr. Peng raised his arm, looking as if he was about to start hitting.

Ye Yan stepped forward with her arms spread to shield the two behind her, confronting his fierce gaze, "What do you think you’re doing?"

"Step aside, I don’t want to hit a woman."

"We are here to solve problems, not create them."

Teacher Jiang quickly grabbed Mr. Peng, urgently trying to mediate, "Mr. Peng, let’s talk this out calmly, no need for violence."

Fu Xingrui looked at the figure shielding them in front. So slender and fragile, yet daring to protect them from harm with her own body.

The second brother indeed had good insight, but no luck.

"They beat my son to this state, how can I stay calm?" Mr. Peng yelled loudly. "Do you know who I am, you little brats? With just a flick of my finger, I could make you two disappear. Do you believe me?"

"I don’t believe a word you’re saying," Fu Xingrui said disdainfully.

Everyone: ...

Ye Yan looked to the sky, speechless.

She knew the Fu Family definitely had the capability, but the others didn’t know.

At that moment, their gazes towards Fu Xingrui were as if they were looking at the village idiot.

"Why are all of you staring at me?" Fu Xingrui snapped. "Do I look like I’m spouting nonsense?"

"Shut up," Ye Zhun looked at him with disdain. "How come there’s no subject called ’boasting’ in school? You’d definitely come first."

Fu Xingrui, "Hey, what I said..."

"You little brat, what did you say?" Mr. Peng was infuriated. "I’ll make sure you can’t stay in this school anymore."

Peng Yu also added fuel to the fire, "Dad, just kill him. Look what he did to me—my handsome face, how will I face people in the future?"

He had disliked Fu Xingrui for a long time. Tall and handsome, many girls in the school liked him.

Normally acting all high and mighty, completely disregarding him, the "school bully," and never showing any respect.

Today’s fight had been a total one-sided thrashing, thoroughly humiliating him.

Seeing his son’s face made Mr. Peng even more furious, and he moved forward to hit Fu Xingru.

"If you dare to touch him, I’m calling the police," Ye Yan quickly stepped in front of Fu Xingrui.

"Call the police? He beat my son like this, and I haven’t even called the police yet," Mr. Peng shouted back. "Perfect, I’ll beat him up, and we can call the police together."

Seeing Mr. Peng’s fist coming towards them, Ye Yan quickly turned around and hugged both Fu Xingrui and Ye Zhun.

The two boys were still stunned when a hand suddenly reached from the side and grabbed Mr. Peng’s arm.

"Who’s courting death?" Mr. Peng didn’t expect someone to interfere, trying to pull his arm back only to find it immovable.

He turned his gaze to the man who had suddenly appeared, "Let go of me."

Fu Xingzhou curled his lip and abruptly pushed his wrist forward. A crack was heard, followed by Mr. Peng’s scream of pain.

His arm was forcibly dislocated.

"Ah, damn it, just you wait, dare to mess with me, I’m calling people over to kill you right now," Mr. Peng yelled in pain as he hopped around, issuing threats.

"Give him the phone."

Fu Xingzhou’s bodyguard took out a mobile phone and stepped forward in front of Mr. Peng, "Mr. Fu told you to call for people."

"Alright, just wait, you’re all dead," Mr. Peng was about to make a call when he suddenly realized something.

Fu?

Although the surname Fu was common in Ao City, he didn’t know many people with that surname.

Looking again at the extraordinary demeanor and the cold, stern temperament of the man in front of him, an alarm bell went off in Mr. Peng’s mind.

He didn’t recognize Fu Xingzhou; could this man really be Fu Xingzhou?

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ear, causing Ye Yan’s body to tense, her mind going blank.

It had been a long time since they had seen each other, and he was still as dominant, dominating to the extent that he could repel others with just his presence.

Mr. Peng, who had just been boasting about calling for backup, suddenly fell silent after hearing a surname.

At this moment, he was close at hand, and she could even feel the warmth of his breath and the heat radiating from his pores.

But she hesitated to turn around, like an ostrich trying to evade.

"Mr. Fu, I am truly sorry for disturbing you over such a trivial matter."

The principal, who had been absent until now, followed closely.

Others might not know that Fu Xingrui was a VIP, but he was well aware.

This young man was the third young master of the Fu Family, Fu Xingzhou’s younger brother. He wasn’t in Yongyuan really for studies, just to pass the time.

Today, when the sudden assault incident happened, Fu Xingrui claimed he had no parents, but how could the principal keep this from him?

The principal approached Fu Xingzhou right away, explaining the whole situation.

As long as the school maintained its stance, and this young master wasn’t seriously injured, everything else was trivial.

Fu Xingrui hadn’t expected the principal to call his older brother, and immediately, frightened, he lowered his head and whispered, "Sister, please cover for me."

Ye Yan was still maintaining a protective stance for the two, and when the youth suddenly spoke up, she came to her senses and immediately stepped back.

But this step brought her right into someone’s arms, and he reached out, supporting her waist.

Despite only a light touch through the fabric, Ye Yan recoiled as if shocked by electricity.

She stood beside Teacher Qin, her gaze not on Fu Xingzhou but wandering aimlessly in the air.

Fu Xingzhou’s gaze swept over her face, the sensation in his hand becoming clearer and more intense.

Not understanding the situation, Teacher Qin looked to the principal for help.

"This is Fu Xingrui’s older brother, Mr. Fu," the principal clarified, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to school and help us resolve the issue."

Teacher Qin finally understood that Fu Xingrui’s brother was no ordinary person, making the principal go to such lengths to placate him.

And Fu Xingrui, who had been blatantly demanding that Mr. Peng lick his shoes, was now quietly shrinking beside Ye Zhun, contemplative and introspective.

The bluster he had shown in front of Mr. Peng was nowhere to be seen.

It seemed his older brother still held considerable sway over him.

"Your older brother?" Ye Zhun nudged Fu Xingrui with his elbow, "Why have you never mentioned him?"

Fu Xingrui: ...

What can I say, that my brother took one of your kidneys?

If I said that, our friendship would sink right here.