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Fu Zhirong smiled softly, raised his hand, and slowly stroked her soft hair.

"How can it not hurt? You are not a tool person. Humans have senses, so of course it will hurt. But Chia, I want to tell you, the pain here is far more painful than the feeling of dislocated jaw." Fu Zhirong Gently poked the position of the heart with the index finger of the right hand.

"I want you to remember this painful feeling, and never forget it." Fu Zhirong leaned over to Ruan Qianya's ear, moving his fingertips back and forth between her chin.

The caress of Fu Zhirong's fingers reminded Ruan Qianya of the pain of dislocating her jaw just now, her pupils dilated once, and her body trembled slightly.

Fu Zhirong was very satisfied with her performance, put his cold thin lips on Ruan Qianya's earbones, and blew lightly in her ear.

"Ruan Qianya, never fall in love with Jing Yihong, he is your enemy, otherwise you will suffer a thousand times worse than this." His voice was low and bewitching, like chanting a mantra.

After Fu Zhirong finished speaking, Ruan Qianya opened her lips and repeated softly: "Jing Yihong is my enemy."

She seemed to be responding to Fu Zhirong, but also seemed to be convincing herself.

Fu Zhirong narrowed his eyes and said appreciatively: "Yes, that's right."

Fu Zhirong asked the driver to get in the car, and after the car drove out smoothly, he slowly moved away from Ruan Qianya's side, leaned on the seat, and looked out the window with cold eyes.

It turns out that if you love someone, even if you forget about it, your body will still react instinctively.

Hypnosis has gradually become useless for Ruan Qianya, and Fu Zhirong can see that Ruan Qianya has feelings for Jing Yihong again in her heart.

It was no longer possible to control her emotions with verbal provocations alone.

Ruan Qianya had to have something that had a big impact on her, making her completely desperate for Jing Yihong, so that she could be better controlled.

Fu Zhirong rubbed his chin, a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

The woman who had dinner with Jing Yihong in the restaurant just now was a bit interesting.

Fu Zhirong quickly came up with a solution in his mind, and a cold smile appeared from the corner of his thin mouth.

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Zhirong originally wanted to send Ruan Qianya to Qisheng, but before leaving, he received a text message and changed his mind temporarily.

Ruan Qianya glanced at the screen of his mobile phone inadvertently, and found that there was a location on it.

Ruan Qianya didn't ask much, and she didn't care at all.

After asking the driver to take Ruan Qianya to Qi Sheng, Fu Zhirong rushed to the cafe on the text message.

It's nine o'clock in the morning, it's working time, and there is no one in the cafe.The wind chime at the door of the cafe jingled because of Fu Zhirong's action of pushing the door, and the woman leaning against the window slowly raised her head.

Fu Zhirong looked at the huge black sun hat on the woman's head, and then walked towards her slowly.

The waiter happened to go over to refill the woman's coffee, and accidentally knocked the hat off the woman's head with his elbow when he left.

The waiter felt something, and turned around apologetically, "Sorry, Miss, I don't..."

After seeing the woman's face clearly, the waiter's voice suddenly stopped abruptly, and a horrified expression appeared on his face.

Luo Qingqing hurriedly bent down to pick up the hat in a panic, but just when her hands were about to touch the brim of the hat, suddenly a pair of slender big hands picked it up before her.

When Luo Qingqing raised her head, she was facing Fu Zhirong's half-smile expression, his eyes were fixed on the half of her burnt face without blinking.

Luo Qingqing suddenly felt embarrassed, but Fu Zhirong returned the hat to her in time.

Luo Qingqing took the hat and quickly put it on her head, hiding the scar on half of her face under the brim of the hat.

Fu Zhirong naturally sat down opposite her: "It turns out that Miss Luo wears a hat all the time for this reason."

"Do you know my surname is Luo?" As soon as the words came out, Luo Qingqing felt that she seemed a little stupid to ask this question.Since she was able to find out about Fu Zhirong's background, Fu Zhirong could naturally investigate her as well.

The waiter asked Fu Zhirong what he wanted to drink, but Fu Zhirong was not in a hurry to order something, but just looked at Luo Qingqing with a strange look.

"Jing Yihong's taste has really become more and more serious recently." His words were mean.

Luo Qingqing's expression changed, "Mr. Fu, I didn't come here today to make you mock me."

"I'm sorry, I always speak like this." Fu Zhirong smiled calmly, but there was no apology in his tone, and the word "bad" seemed to be written on his face.

Fortunately, before coming here, Luo Qingqing had already done enough homework, got a general understanding of Fu Zhirong's personality, and made some psychological preparations.

"Mr. Fu is a smart man, so I won't go around in circles with you. A few days ago, Mr. Fu should have taken someone to Mingyue Hotel."

"That's right." During the interval of Fu Zhirong's response, he ticked off a glass of Americano on the menu, and then handed the menu back to the waiter.

Luo Qingqing propped her elbows on the table, clasped her hands, and rested her chin on the back of her hands: "If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Fu's purpose that night should also be Jing Yihong."

Fu Zhirong raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Luo Qingqing went on to say, "My people were guarding around the hotel that night. If Mr. Fu led someone to rob someone, my people would show up immediately. But what makes me feel strange is that Mr. Fu didn't make a move in the end."

Fu Zhirong laughed: "If I took someone to meddle in my own business that night, do you think you can still conceive Jing Yihong's child?"

"It seems that Mr. Fu made it easier for me that night." Even though only half of his face was shown, Luo Qingqing's winking eyes were still captivating. "In this case, Mr. Fu is my friend."

"People who are not equal can't be friends." Fu Zhirong raised his chin haughtily, and looked at Luo Qingqing with undisguised contempt in his eyes, that expression almost didn't write the words "You are not worthy" on it. face.

Luo Qingqing's self-esteem was stung, and she bit her lower lip hard.

"Then Mr. Fu is still here for the appointment?"

The waiter brought the coffee, and Fu Zhirong took a sip from the coffee cup, and then said calmly: "Not being friends doesn't mean we can't cooperate."

Luo Qingqing hates this arrogant man in front of her from the bottom of her heart, but only he can help her complete her plan.

"Then tell me, Mr. Fu, how should we cooperate."

"Mutual benefit, to achieve a win-win situation." Fu Zhirong put the coffee cup on the table in a serious manner, "What I want is very simple, as long as Ms. Luo is with Jing Yihong, Ruan Qianya will give up completely. "

Hearing this, Luo Qingqing couldn't help but sneered: "Ruan Qianya is so charming, but I think she should have no feelings for Jing Yihong."

Although her purpose was to make Ruan Qianya suffer, it seemed that using Jing Yihong could no longer make Ruan Qianya suffer.

"You don't need to worry about this." Fu Zhirong's originally leisurely tone suddenly turned cold, "You just need to do as I tell you."

Luo Qingqing is not a person who is willing to be manipulated by others: "I can help you, but what can you give me?"