Pseudo-quick wear: Emperor Zun, don't be arrogant

Chapter 226 The Tough Guy Killer's Little Wife (29)

When the three of them came to the living room, Feng Yu sat down on the sofa with Fu Li in his arms, and glanced at H lightly. His eyes were very cold, and H's heart beat wildly when he saw it.

"Hey, J, don't look at me like that, I didn't do it voluntarily, you know, the organization..."

"Get to the point!" Halfway through H's words, Feng Yu interrupted him abruptly.

H glanced at Fu Li, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You know what I'm going to say, I have no choice but to do it, and this kind of thing will happen again in the future, J, be careful yourself."

After saying H, he turned and left, Feng Yu didn't say anything more.

Sitting in Feng Yu's arms, Fu Li looked at his expression as dark as water, and felt a bad premonition in her heart.

This H is definitely a member of the killer organization with Feng Yu, but why does Xiao Jinjin feel that this person is inexplicably familiar?Why?
It is definitely impossible for Xiao Jinjin to have seen him before.

"Hiss—" Fu Li's hand gradually regained consciousness, and the pain made Fu Li gasp a little uncontrollably.

Feng Yu's attention was immediately diverted. He looked at Fu Li's red and swollen hands, and a murderous intent flashed across his brows. He gently put Fu Li on the sofa, and went to the refrigerator to find it. ice bag.

The last time Fu Li's eyes were swollen from crying, Feng Yu prepared a lot of ice packs, and when Feng Yu came back with the ice packs, Fu Li's eyes were already tearing from the pain.

Feng Yu looked so distressed that he wanted to die for her, and wished he could take care of her, "Be patient, Jinjin."

When the ice pack was put on her hand, Fu Li's pain didn't ease much, and she couldn't bear it anymore, tears started to flow out like money.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Feng Yu watched Fu Li cry miserably, his whole face was tangled up, his whole body was full of murderous aura.

"Hey, it won't hurt in a while, Jinjin, look at me, look at brother Ayu." Feng Yuqing leaned over and kissed the tears off Fu Li's face, with a soft tone.

Fu Li looked at Feng Yu sobbing.

At this moment, she was so wronged, her face was flushed from crying, and her hands, which were originally white as jade, were also red and swollen, and some serious places were still a little bruised.

Feng Yu only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and the rage in his chest made him almost unable to control himself. Now he went back to the organization and killed all those people.

But he didn't dare to let the hostility in his body leak out, for fear of frightening her.

His little girl is as beautiful as a piece of shiny jade. He cared for her since she was a child and grew up. He didn't allow others to bully her, let alone let his hostility scare her.

While applying Fu Libing to the redness and swelling on Fu Libing's hands, Feng Yu kept kissing her face, kissing her tears close to her mouth.

A slightly salty and somewhat bitter taste entered her throat, Feng Yu's eyes became softer and softer, but her heart became more and more violent.

Finally, Fu Li fell asleep sobbing.

Feng Yu looked up at the clock, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

Carrying Fu Li into the bedroom, looking at the slightly swollen hands, Feng Yu went to the medicine box with a cold face, put some medicine on her and bandaged her, then turned and walked to the door of the bedroom He took out his cell phone and started calling.

"Jenny, I need your help." Feng Yu's voice was very soft, like a breeze blowing in the room without causing any ripples.

"Thank you." After saying something at the other end, the coldness in Feng Yu's eyes lessened a little, and he sincerely thanked her.

(End of this chapter)