Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft

Mr. Fu tidied his shirt, cleared his throat, and was about to lecture Shen Chun when Fu Shi’s voice came from behind.

“Dad, why are you looking for Chunchun?” Fu Shi’s expression looked unpleasant and his gaze was sharp.

Mr. Fu felt a chill run down his spine.

“They said that Fu Shu wasn’t feeling well, so 1 came to take a look.” Shen Chun pointed at Fu Shu, who was sleeping soundly beside her. “My sister drank too much and fell asleep. Looks like everyone had a good time today.”

Mr. Fu could only get someone to carry Fu Shu upstairs.

After all, it was inappropriate for her to sleep there with a flushed face.

However, at this moment, Fu Shu suddenly covered her waist and shouted, “It hurts! My waist! My leg!”

She rolled on the ground in pain with tears streaming down her face. Her legs seemed to be broken and she couldn’t move them.

Everyone thought that she was drunk and was just watching in amusement. They were surprised that this aloof and reserved young heiress actually had such a side to her.

Mr. Fu had an ugly expression on his face.

However, he still walked forward and wanted to carry Fu Shu himself.

Fu Shu glared at Mr. Fu with bloodshot eyes. After she crawled to his side, she gave Mr. Fu, who was leaning down, a big slap.

The slap was so loud that everyone in the room could hear it. Five red fingerprints instantly appeared on Mr. Fu’s face.

Mr. Fu’s smile froze on his face.

However, Fu Shu still didn’t give up. Her pupils had already turned completely black at this time.

Grinning, she spat black water on the ground as she said, “You deserve it.”

Shen Chun reacted quickly and threw out a talisman when no one was paying attention.

The talisman landed on Fu Shu’s head and instantly pressed her to the ground, as if it weighed a thousand kilograms. When her face touched the ground, the black energy dissipated and her face returned to its original pale color.

When everyone looked at her again, they saw that she had already fallen asleep again.

“What’s going on?!” Mr. Fu covered his swollen face. Now, he finally believed that Fu Shu was really drunk.

“Where’s the butler? Get someone to carry her to her room and get some soup to sober her up.”

He was already completely humiliated, but he still couldn’t bear to do anything to the child he doted on.

“How is it? He didn’t say anything, right?” Fu Shi asked Shen Chun softly, for fear that his father had been rude to her.

Shen Chun shook her head as she looked at Fu Shu, who was being carried on someone’s shoulder, and said, “She’s been possessed by an evil spirit. Ordinary talismans can’t suppress her.”

Fu Shi wanted to ask more about it, but when he saw the haggard look in her eyes, he hugged her tightly.

She sighed softly as she said, “Back then, they left the country for a reason.”

Fu Shi’s stepmother was shrouded in mystery, and her gaze was always evasive, so she probably wasn’t an upright person.

As soon as she returned, her daughter was surrounded by malicious ghosts, but she remained calm and unperturbed. What was she thinking?

“I understand.” Fu Shi took her to a less crowded garden as he said, “I believe you.”

At this moment, Shen Chun’s phone rang. It was a call from Song Han.

“Sister-in-law, I’m fine. Don’t worry.” His voice sounded a little anxious as he said, “It’s just that 1 saw black ghost energy coming from the other side just now. At first, 1 thought it was a fire, but I didn’t expect that no one else could see it!”

When he shouted for someone to put out the fire, passersby looked at him with a very strange expression.

“Wait, I’ll come right now.” After Shen Chun hung up the phone, she suddenly heard a commotion upstairs.

Fu Shu lay on the bed as she screamed, “My leg is broken! I can’t dance anymore…”

In the brightly lit Fu family’s residence, these jarring screams were really out of place.

No matter how the butler and servants fed her soup, she couldn’t swallow it. The soup smeared her face, and the bed was a mess.

“Give me painkillers! Where are there painkillers?” She looked at everyone present with an expression of despair.

“But Miss, you drank alcohol today. You can’t eat…”

Fu Shu turned around with a distorted expression as she said, “Go to hell if you won’t let me take painkillers!”

She threw the things at the servant’s head and face. No one could subdue her.

The guests downstairs also began to leave and the person who proposed the marriage felt regretful.

The eldest daughter of the Fu family was really quite eccentric..