Chapter 1123: Chapter 1123: Dad Fu: You Dare Demolish My Studio!
Fu Xiyan had complete faith in Gu Zhiqi’s words, and after sending Gu Zhiqi and the others away, he went to the backyard with some people to demolish the art studio.
Upon receiving the news, the butler hurried over to stop him, "Young Master, what are you doing? Why are you tearing down this art studio?"
"Uncle Lin, I’ll explain to you later." Fu Xiyan said as he continued directing people to take out the paintings from inside, "Be careful with them, don’t damage anything, especially the Madam’s and the Little Young Master’s paintings."
Demolishing the art studio was already enough to set those two ancestors off.
If their paintings were also damaged, he feared he wouldn’t be able to return home for several years.
"Young Master, think it over." The old butler said, clutching Fu Xiyan’s thigh and looking up at him with tearful eyes, "Why are you demolishing it?"
Fu Xiyan looked at the human ornament clinging to his leg in such an unusual posture, and started to worry if he might hurt his old waist.
So he explained, "I consulted a feng shui master today, and he said this art studio is bad for Grandpa. If we keep it, Grandpa might lose his life."
"Young Master, what age and time are we living in? You can’t believe in these feudal superstitions. Is it that kid from the Meng Family visiting you again recently? That kid is unreliable, don’t believe him." The old butler expressed his disbelief in Fu Xiyan’s explanation.
He mainly did not believe that Old Master Fu’s illness was related to this art studio.
Because he was thinking the same as Fu Xiyan.
If this art studio really affected Old Master Fu, then wouldn’t that make the master...
This is a sin.
How could he believe that?
Fu Xiyan continued, "What’s an art studio compared to Grandpa’s life? If it’s true, it could save Grandpa’s life. If it’s false, we can just build another one."
The old butler’s expression suddenly changed upon hearing this, realizing it made sense, and slowly got up from the ground.
"I think you’re right, Young Master."
Saying this, the old butler turned and left.
He needed to go watch over the Old Master.
If, by any chance, this art studio was really built intentionally by the master, knowing that the Young Master was tearing it down, he couldn’t guarantee that he wouldn’t harm the Old Master.
He had to protect the Old Master well.
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And when the master mentioned by the old butler, the head of the Fu family, returned to the Fu family estate, the art studio in the backyard had already been demolished.
Upon learning that Fu Xiyan had dismantled the art studio he had personally designed for his beloved wife, the head of the Fu family stormed into the backyard, furious.
However, he didn’t see the art studio, only a yard full of camellias, and the workers who were about to finish up.
"You dare to demolish my art studio, Fu Xiyan, I’ll damn you!" The head of the Fu family couldn’t hold back and shouted angrily.
Just as he finished shouting, a pipe struck his head heavily.
"Who is it?" The head of the Fu family cried out in pain while holding his head, then turned around.
As soon as he turned around, he saw an old man holding a smoking pipe.
"Big Uncle?!" The fury on the head of the Fu family vanished instantly.
The elder holding the pipe was his Big Uncle, Fu Xiyan’s Big Uncle Fu.
Big Uncle Fu: "Who are you damning?"
Head of the Fu family: "...Ahem, Big Uncle, why are you here? Is there something important?"
Big Uncle Fu took a puff of smoke before addressing the head of the Fu family, "Since Old Feng died, the Martial Arts Alliance and the Feng Family have been declining. It’s only the first day of the big tournament, and already someone is causing trouble openly."
"Before Old Feng passed away, I promised him I would support the Martial Arts Alliance and the Feng Family a bit, but for this matter, it’s not suitable for me to step in. Discuss it with Xiyan and see who should go to the Martial Arts Alliance to take a look."
After speaking, Big Uncle Fu, feeling melancholy, took another puff of smoke and blew out a smoke ring.