It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

When the man stood still, Xiang Elegy spoke softly, his voice was indifferent and without emotion: "Hello, I am Xiang Elegy."

Xiang Elegy's eyes fell on the ground, and there was no response from the top of his head for a long time. Xiang Elegy raised his head in doubt.

When she saw clearly who the man standing opposite her was, her pupils dilated, and she subconsciously clenched the hand hanging on one side.

Almost without thinking about it, Xiang Elegy walked towards the door.

But just as she took a few steps, the man's outstretched hand tightly grasped her right hand and threw her onto the big bed behind her.

Before he was released from prison, Xiang Elegy assumed countless scenes of reuniting with Fu Chengxun, but he never thought that it would be such a scene.

She auctioned off her body, but he was the one who auctioned off her body!
"Where are you going?" An icy male voice rang in his ears, he glanced at Elegy's right hand, which was shaken vigorously but didn't feel any pain, and sat up from the big bed.

"Leave, it's so obvious, can't Mr. Fu see it?"

When he opened his mouth to say this, Xiang Elegy's eyebrows were indifferent, without the slightest excitement that should be felt when seeing an old friend again.

Fu Chengxun's eyes darkened, and the woman in front of him was very different from four years ago.

If it wasn't for that familiar face and familiar name, Fu Chengxun would have wondered if he had made a mistake.

"Leave, I bought you, where do you want to go? Or, the majestic Miss Xiang, will also run away?"

,purchase?Miss Xiang?
Ironic and insulting words spit out from the man's mouth one after another, but Xiang Elegy didn't feel the slightest pain.

"Yes, I don't want to sell it to you.

"If you don't want to sell it to me, then who do you want to sell it to?" An angry voice rang in my ear.

Xiang Elegy replied without any hesitation: "I can sell it to anyone in Jiangcheng, but I won't sell it to you, Fu Chengxun."

The man's face turned cold in an instant, and he stretched out his big hand to grab Xiang Elegy's neck: "Xiang Elegy, you are just a murderer with a criminal record and a woman who has been in prison. Why do you speak to me in such a tone?"

The neck was pinched by the man, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, but Xiang Elegy said sarcastically like a normal person: "Thanks to Mr. Fu for reminding, yes, I am a murderer who has been in prison. Speaking of which, I am still Mr. Fu." I sent it in with my own hands, and I will keep it in my heart at all times, and I dare not forget it for a moment."

The man's eyes were completely cold: "Xiang Elegy, are you hating?"

"Hate?" Xiang Elegy smiled.

But she didn't answer, but it was her arrogant and indifferent attitude that completely angered the man.

"Xiang Elegy, let me tell you, you are not qualified to hate, you killed Si Xuan, you deserve four years in prison."

The body was thrown heavily on the ground, the familiar anger, the familiar scene, Xiang Elegy remembered the day in Qin Sixuan's ward before he was imprisoned.

The pain started to appear again.

Obviously this time it was just a simple fall, but Xiang Elegy faintly felt the pain in his abdomen four years ago surged up again.

"Hehe..." She laughed softly, and the laughter seemed a little permeating in this big suite.

Fu Chengxun, am I not qualified to hate?

I was in prison for four years, and I didn't even see the last side of my mother. Now, I just want to raise money for my brother's operation, but you still don't let me do what I want.

Yes, I am not qualified to hate myself, I just regret, why did I fall in love with you back then, why did I insist on marrying you!