Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Hua Ling reacted quickly and stood in front of Fu Chen, the knife pierced her heart, the blood stained the white clothes red, the blood stains were shocking.

Fu Chen's eyes widened, and he hugged Hua Ling in time.

She leaned weakly in Fu Chen's arms, her eyes filled with tears, "Husband, I hurt."

Just four words pierced his heart and lungs and made him unable to breathe. He quickly calmed down and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine! You will be fine!"

He picked up Hua Ling, and drove over with the car behind him. The driver looked anxious, "Mr. Fu, this is..."

"Go to the hospital! Quick!"

"it is good!"

Fu Chen's originally tough facial features were completely cold, and the air pressure in his body dropped in vain.His hawk eyes hidden in the darkness were full of hostility, and his sinister eyes were like cold arrows, wishing to stab that person right through the air.

Fu Chen quickly dialed a number, briefly described the characteristics of that person, and said the last sentence, "Catch him!"

Hua Ling heard a bit of bloodthirsty in these words.

She gently tugged on Fu Chen's sleeve, Fu Chen immediately lowered his head, his gloom faded away, his eyes were filled with fragile fear and overflowing worry.

"A Ling, what do you think? You hold on, you'll be in the hospital soon!"

Hua Ling covered the wound with her hand, but she could still see clearly the only knife left. The big red patch on her chest hurt his eyes.

Hua Ling twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard his address, and asked weakly, "Honey, do you like me?"

"I like it! I like you!"

Hua Ling could feel the trembling of his hands holding her, and an unexplainable emotion surged up in her heart for some reason.

"Don't lie to me."

"I'm not lying to you, Ah Ling, I'm not lying to you." Fu Chen gently kissed her between the brows and looked into her eyes, "A Ling, I love you, only you."

"That's great." Hua Ling reluctantly smiled at him.

Fu Chen wanted to say something else, when the phone rang, his face became gloomy again when he saw the string of numbers, and the rain was coming.

He picked up the phone in silence, his face that was about to kill someone showed two points of confusion and shock when he heard the words over there, and asked in disbelief: "Really?"

Not knowing what to say back there, Fu Chen watched the screen of the phone go dark little by little and threw it aside.

He lowered his eyes, "Hua Ling, take your hand away and let me see your injury."

"Honey, I don't want it, it hurts~"

Fu Chen hugged her a little tighter and coaxed her softly, "Hey, show me the wound, don't make it worse."

He insisted on looking at the wound, Hua Ling put away her weak expression little by little, thinking about what she might have said in the phone call just now.

Under Fu Chen's gaze, she slowly moved her hand away.

The knife that had been stuck in her heart bounced out and lay quietly on Hua Ling's body.

Fu Chen picked up the knife with no expression on his face, pressed the tip to darken it, retracted it, and let it go back to its original appearance.

He dropped the knife on the other side of the car seat.

"This blood..."

His complexion was really ugly and a bit scary, Hua Ling said timidly, not daring to speak nonsense, "props."

Fu Chen hummed, and stroked the fabric around her waist, "Specially chosen light-colored clothes?"

Hua Ling: "...Yes."

For a while, the car became quiet. Hua Ling couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, so she surrendered.

"Husband, don't be angry, I was just joking with you. Who made you refuse to admit that you like me, but my determination to block the knife for you is true. Even if it is a real knife today, I will..."

Fu Chen hugged her hard, the strength made her stop abruptly.

Fu Chen buried his face in her neck and took a deep breath. For a moment, Hua Ling felt that something had landed on her skin, which was scorching hot.

She spoke as thinly as a mosquito, "Honey, I was wrong, don't be angry."

Fu Chen just hugged her with more strength.

"Honey, I really know my mistake, it's just a joke... oh!"

Fu Chen suddenly pinched the back of her neck with his big palm and lowered his head to kiss her lips, biting like a beast, no matter how Hua Ling protested in a low voice, he would not let her go.

She sat in his arms and struggled to back up, but in the next second the hot palms around her waist pushed her into his arms two more points, making her cling to him tightly.

The driver silently slowed down and raised the fender.

"Old... um!"

Fu Chen swallowed all her small cries.

Not too long later, her lips were tingling, and when Hua Ling felt like a fish being slapped ashore and was about to suffocate, Fu Chen finally let her go, and lightly bit her neck again.

A hoarse voice sounded in her ear.

"Don't make such a joke anymore, it's not funny at all."

"Good~"

Hua Ling originally wanted to seriously agree, but when she spoke, her voice was so soft that there were traces of coquettishness, she was taken aback that she didn't expect.

Fu Chen hugged her even tighter.

"A Ling, I like you. If you want to hear it, I will tell you. Whatever you want is fine. Don't risk your own safety, understand?"

Hua Ling didn't dare to speak anymore, she nodded repeatedly in his arms.

The neck brushed against Fu Chen's lips, and the friction brought up bursts of tiny electric currents, which melted into the blood through the skin and rushed wildly, and both hearts beat a little uncontrollably.

They stayed in silence for a while.

Not knowing that the driver had already driven the car back silently, parked in the yard and left quickly.

Only after his emotions calmed down did Fu Chen really let go of Hua Ling, the red on her clothes was still a bit glaring.

That scene resurfaced in his mind again.

Hua Ling realized that he was not in the right mood, and immediately held his face and kissed his eyes, "I'm here."

"Well, let's go home, I'll take a shower and change clothes."

"Uncle Li, drive home." Hualing didn't hear the answer and called again, "Uncle Li?"

Fu Chen opened the window, the scene outside was hardly too familiar.

"So I'm already home, when?" Hua Ling muttered in a low voice and immediately opened the car door and ran out, "I'm going to change clothes first!"

Fu Chen sat in the car and watched her bouncing back disappear, then lowered his eyes to look at the "blood" left on his fingers.

It was stained when I took the "knife" just now.

He had a lot of injuries and blood as a kid, and he didn't respond.But this time...

He never wanted to see blood again, never wanted to see her dying in his arms so weakly.

In this game of chess, he lost everything.

He admitted it.

Fu Chen got out of the car with heavy steps, only then remembered that he didn't answer that person, so he called again and asked him to let him go.

He went upstairs and took off his blood-stained clothes and threw them into the trash can, and stood there after turning on the cold water.

Even the water rushing on his face couldn't take away the scene that made him suffocate.

Fu Chen opened the sprinkler even more.