Your Miss Su is blackened

Fu Moxing snorted: "Really? But you don't seem to be afraid."

Shi Zheng's eyelashes trembled: "I'm afraid."

He walked towards her with long legs.

Shi Zheng stretched out her hand to try to stop the man's movement, and hurriedly said: "Don't come over, I'm dizzy."

He stopped in his tracks, looked at her cold and complex eyes, and asked inexplicably, "Azheng, why didn't you just hit me harder and just kill me?"

She smiled sarcastically: "What are you doing to kill you? Am I going to jail?"

There was a touch of mockery in the man's words: "I tried to violate you, and you killed me in self-defense. You can't get too heavy a sentence. Find a better lawyer, and maybe you might be acquitted."

"I've heard about the status of the Fu family in Haicheng. Your death will do me all harm but no benefit."

"Azheng, you are very smart."

Shi Zheng didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed 120 to report the address, then hung up.

Then, looking at Fu Moxing: "You wait, the ambulance will come soon."

After finishing speaking, she turned around, went upstairs in a panic, and locked the door after entering the bedroom.

After doing this, the woman's tense nerves finally eased a bit.

Leaning against the door panel, she squatted down slowly, hugging her knees in a self-protective posture, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

She was scared.

Afraid that in a hurry, he would really kill him.

That man did all kinds of bad things, using all means, but... the crime does not deserve death.

Downstairs living room.

After Shi Zheng left, Fu Moxing felt dizzy.

He was a little unsteady on his feet, and sat on the sofa after his figure swayed slightly.

The man only felt that the pain on his head came and went, and it was so unbearable that his face turned ugly, and his face showed a rare embarrassment.

But when he thought that Su Guan married Xue Ning and gave birth to a four-year-old son, the anger in his chest couldn't be restrained and grew wantonly.

Before the ambulance came, the phone rang.

Enduring his headache, he took out his cell phone from his trousers pocket.

The caller ID is a string of remarks without a number, but it shows where the number belongs——

Jiangcheng.

Fu Moxing picked it up, and after putting the phone to his ear, he didn't make a sound.

"Boss Fu?"

"I don't know who you called the number you dialed?" His tone was not good, and his anger was obvious.

The man over there chuckled: "I'm Xue Ning, Ah Zheng's husband."

Fu Moxing frowned immediately.

Before he said anything, Xue Ning's voice rang again: "Azheng is now standing in the center of public opinion, and her reputation has been damaged. I beg Mr. Fu to clarify and explain to the public that before you dated her, you knew in advance that she Marriage, of course, during your relationship, she was single."

"Send your divorce certificate to me, and I can consider it."

"Why, Mr. Fu means that you don't intend to let my wife go?"

His wife? !

Fu Moxing's face was gloomy, and he felt extremely disgusted with this title.

He squeezed the hand holding the mobile phone a little bit, and said coldly: "In this life, she can only be my wife, Fu Moxing."

"Mr. Fu, there is a four-year-old son between Azheng and I. You are just a later episode. Let her go, and you too."

"wishful thinking."

After leaving these four words, Fu Moxing hung up the phone.

He held the phone tightly in his palm, and the anger in his eyes was about to erupt like a volcano.