Jiang Li did not hear the man's cry of pain. Instead, she heard a woman's cry of surprise. "Yusheng! My precious son!"
Jiang Li looked at Fu Jiuxiao and walked over to him.
Fu Jiuxiao looked at Jiang Li's calm expression. If it were not for the fact that Jiang Li's hair was a little messy, he would not have been able to relate Jiang Li to the way she looked when she beat him up.
Seeing this, Fu Yusheng endured the pain and complained to Fu Jiuxiao, "Uncle, are you going to let such a shrew be my little aunt? I didn't do anything just now, but she beat me up."
Fu Jiuxiao knew very well what Fu Yusheng looked like. Fu Yusheng would definitely stick to a beauty whenever he saw one.
Old Master Fu also knew this. He did not want to say anything because he felt embarrassed.
Jiang Li saw that Fu Yusheng did not want to admit it, so she wanted to refute him immediately. However, at that moment, Fu Jiuxiao held Jiang Li's hand.
