Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Showing cowardice in front of the enemy will not get the enemy's mercy, only the enemy's ridicule and contempt.

Since cowardice is useless, then only strong.

"You give me a little bit of acquaintance." The bodyguard said viciously before walking away.

They did not untie the cords tied to her wrists and ankles.

Mu Qianqian stared at their backs as they left.

Isn't it just fox fake tiger power?

She got up with difficulty, sat on the ground, and bit the rope tied to her ankle...

*

After Fu Yuhuang sent Xue Ziqi off, he came back angrily, called all the bodyguards to the study, and asked sharply, "Who beat Mu Qianqian?"

The bodyguard who hit Mu Qianqian had a bad premonition. He looked to the left and then to the right, and the other bodyguards all looked at him.

He lowered his head and took a step forward, "I hit him."

Fu Yuhuang slapped his face with a palm, so strong that the strong bodyguard stumbled a few steps.

"Who told you to fight, did I let you fight?" Fu Yuhuang said angrily, the flames in his eyes were about to ignite the daring bodyguard in front of him.

"She was disobedient, yelled, and bit me, that's why I hit her." The bodyguard explained tremblingly.

Fu Yuhuang's chest heaved violently, "Why should she listen to you! Do you deserve her to bite? Which hand did you bite, take it out and use it up?"

"Mr. Fu, I won't dare next time, please forgive me." The bodyguard begged for mercy timidly.

"There is no next time. Butler Lin, dismiss him. I don't want to see him again in City A." Fu Yuhuang ordered coldly.

"Yes." Butler Lin led someone to pull the bodyguard out.

*

Fu Yuhuang took the ointment and entered the room where Mu Qianqian was locked.

She sat on the ground, leaned on the bed, clasped her knees with both hands, and looked at the air silently, next to the rope she had bitten off.

She saw him coming from the corner of her eye and swept over sharply.

Fu Yuhuang saw the injuries on her face, lips, wrist, and ankle, and frowned tightly.

It seems that he punished the bodyguard lightly.

He walked in front of her, squatted down, opened the lid, squeezed ointment on the pulp of his index finger, and wiped the corners of Mu Qian's lips.

Mu Qianqian opened Fu Yuhuang's hand in repulsion, stared at him with hatred, and said sharply: "I don't need you to be hypocritical, or you are used to being a hypocritical character, what else do you want to use me for! If you say it, I will cooperate with you. You do the final show."

Fu Yuhuang gritted his teeth and threw the ointment on the ground, "Whether it's true or false, the ointment has already been brought, it's up to you to apply it or not."

"Go away." Mu Qianqian said sharply.

Fu Yuhuang stood up and walked towards the door.

He heard the screeching sound of the glass window being opened, and turned around subconsciously.

Mu Qianqian threw his ointment out the window.

Fu Yuhuang's face turned gloomy, his eyes dimmed into pitch black, and there was a faint sullen look in his eyes.

He opened the door and went out.

Mu Qianqian lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.

She must, must have a good rest, and after tomorrow, she will be free.

midnight

Behind Mu Qianqian's room, the bedside lamp emits a dim orange light.

The door was opened gently.

Fu Yuhuang walked in and gently covered her forehead with his hand.

Fortunately, no fever.

He twisted off the ointment cover, and with the faint light, ointment was applied to all the places where she was injured.

After taking the medicine, he didn't leave, but sat at the head of the bed, looking at her deeply and pityingly, frowning deeper and deeper...