Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Li Xiangyang was hit so dizzy that he didn't speak for a long time.

Fu Qingye stepped on the smashed glass and made a creaking sound, which made Li Xiangyang twitch with fright.

Fu Qingye raised his foot, and under Li Xiangyang's horrified gaze, stepped on the back of his right hand, crushing it bit by bit, with full strength, as if he was crushing a lump of unconscious dough.

"Ah..." Li Xiangyang trembled in pain.

The bones of the fingers seemed to be rattling, and under Fu Qingye's feet, they seemed to be shattering inch by inch under the crush of that English Oxford leather shoe.

"Which hand hit her?" Fu Qingye asked word by word, with coldness in his eyes, expressionless and ruthless face.

Li Xiangyang was in pain all over, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't hear Fu Qingye's question clearly at all.Just babbling nonsense and cursing and ruthless words, "You are dead, when I catch you, I will definitely skin you, constrict your tendons, and throw you into a black jail..."

Before he could finish his ruthless words, Fu Qingye picked up the dagger that had been prepared on the table beside him, and with a 'shua' sound, it suddenly plunged into the palm of Li Xiangyang's left hand.

There was a muffled sound of 'puchi', the sound of the sharp blade brushing against the bones and sinking into the flesh.

Blood spattered, and the cold light was cold.

Li Xiangyang's scream overflowed from his throat, but he suddenly lost his voice halfway, as if he had reached the limit, even roaring was a luxury.

He started to roll his eyes, and his whole body was twitching. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to speak harshly, and there was really fear in his heart.

fear death!

Li Xiangyang wanted to escape, to escape from this terrifying man, he kept struggling and shouted hoarsely: "Help, help, kill, kill..."

But with a foot on his right hand and a dagger stuck in his left hand, he couldn't run at all.

The dagger was nailed straight into the flesh from the back of his left hand, and nailed to the ground. The more he struggled, the more pain he suffered from the flesh.

"Now you can answer well, which hand hit her?" Fu Qingye stepped on his right hand and squatted on the ground, holding the dagger in one hand. The aura of fear.

Murderous, angry, tyrannical...

They were all around him, making him like a ferocious beast that just needs a signal to completely tear up and devour the prey in front of him.

Li Xiangyang heard Fu Qingye's question clearly this time, and he answered reflexively, howling, "I didn't hit, I didn't hit... I didn't hit anyone!"

There was rarely a trace of grievance in this mournful howl.

Fu Qingye frowned slightly, "You didn't hit me?"

Li Xiangyang shook his head desperately, "No, I didn't fight, I haven't even touched that girl yet, how can I fight."

呲......

Fu Qingye pulled the dagger out of his left hand abruptly, splashing blood everywhere.

"Ah..." The sharp pain caused by the blade of the dagger rubbing against his flesh caused Li Xiangyang to yell again, and then he wailed non-stop.

Li Xiangyang half-opened his eyes, and saw the bloody dagger hanging in front of his eyes, reflecting a trembling light under the light, and there was still a little blood dripping on the blade of the dagger, with an evil spirit.

Fu Qingye threw the dagger on the ground aside, made a 'bang' sound, and then began to wipe his hands with a snow-white handkerchief, "Who gave you the courage?"

Although Fu Qingye didn't finish what he said, Li Xiangyang understood it immediately. He suddenly had a better brain at this moment, and he stopped cursing, and hurriedly replied: "It was introduced by an acquaintance in the circle, 50, I thought it was Niu is a loser, that's why I bought it. If I had known that she belonged to you, I would not have moved her. I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Li Xiangyang kept apologizing, telling about his blindness, begging for mercy, "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me. I'll give you whatever you want, I have Money, the family also has money, I really don’t know that this girl has a master, and the person who connected me told me that this girl often comes out to sell, so I..."

At this point, Li Xiangyang still doesn't understand what he is, he was used as a gun, and he provoked Tai Sui's head, and made a mess of Tai Sui's head.

"Didn't you just ask who I am?" Fu Qingye knelt down and looked at him with cold eyes.

"Fu's family in Guancheng, Fu Qingye."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Li Xiangyang, got up slowly, stepped on the shards of glass, as if stepping on a red carpet, restrained his tyranny, returned to his calm and noble appearance, and walked out the door.

Chen Xiaozhao and others outside the door had been waiting for a long time, and a group of people filed in and began to clean up the messy house. Before Li Xiangyang could think about anything else, he got up and grabbed Chen Xiaozhao's leg, and asked with a trembling voice: "He said he was Fu Qingye , is that from the Fu family? Is it Master Fu?"

Chen Xiaozhao sneered, "That's right, it's my master."

Li Xiangyang suddenly held his breath in his chest, wishing he could faint at this moment, he saw the back of Fu Qingye outside the door who was about to walk away, and shouted with all his strength, "Master Fu, I was wrong, I was wrong , don't kill me...don't kill me..."

The horror on his face made him tremble like a sieve, and soon his shorts were wet.

Chen Xiaozhao kicked him in disgust, "You're so timid, you pissed out, it's just such a fucking nature, you dare to touch Fu's woman, I really think I'll die."

In the VIP room, Jiang Manxue knew nothing about it.

She was sitting on the sofa, drinking milk sips, sipping, the milk was almost bottomed out, she couldn't hold back, and asked Fu Li beside him, "How long will Fu Qingye be back?"

Fu Li replied gently, "I'll be back in a while, Miss Jiang, just wait a little longer."

Outside the door, Fu Qingye had already stood still. He buttoned up his shirt, put on a suit, and wrapped himself up tightly, with the cold look of an ascetic male god.He checked up, down, left, and right, and wrapped his palm with gauze to look like a mummy, making sure that his image was almost the same as the one he had just left before Jiang Manxue's eyes. After doing all this, he knocked on the knock on the door.

Fu Li was close to the door, and when he heard the knock on the door, he quickly stepped forward and opened the door.

Jiang Manxue was holding the glass and was drinking the last sip of milk when she heard the door opening and looked up.

Looking at each other, her eyes were full of surprise, and with a 'gudong', she swallowed the last mouthful of milk.

"Fu Qingye, you're back."

Fu Qingye walked towards her slowly, his eyes were full of tenderness, "I always keep my promises."

He walked to her side, took out a gentleman's handkerchief from his pocket, bent slightly, and wiped off the milk stains on her lips bit by bit with the handkerchief, his movements were gentle, his eyes were tender, and the whole world seemed to be quiet in an instant down.

Only the beauty is left.