Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

The last time they met, Song Yu didn't have a boyfriend, and Song Yu always gave Fang Mo a dignified and majestic feeling.

Compared with Wu Jiabei, who spends all day in bars and nightclubs and smells of mixed perfume, her feminine temperament reveals an inherent frivolity and uninhibitedness.

Song Yu looks more like a lady no matter in her dress or in her words and deeds.

Fang Mo's mouth twitched. Could it be that those injuries were caused by that man! ?

As soon as this question emerged, it was directly answered by the man walking towards me;

"Song Yu, you little bitch still dares to steal our things. It seems you didn't beat her hard enough."

"I have decided that from today on, you will sleep in the basement. Who is this pretty boy? I advise you not to mind your own business, otherwise I will get angry and beat you up too."

Hearing this, Song Yu was so frightened that her delicate body trembled even more.

Fang Mo has been called a pretty boy more than once.

This is not because Fang Mo is so handsome, but mainly because he has a delicate appearance and a fair and clean complexion among boys.

With a height of 1.8 meters, if he plays basketball, Fang Mo will definitely be a sunshine boy.

The next moment, Fang Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows;

"Brother, I don't know what happened between you two, but as a big man, isn't it wrong to hit a woman?"

"None of your business? She is my wife. Even if I beat her to death, it has nothing to do with you as an outsider. What's more, she stole things from my house. What happened if I beat her?"

Steal something?

Song Yu's family is the largest controlling shareholder of hot spring resorts in Jiangcheng.

That hot spring resort is quite famous throughout Jiangcheng, and it can even attract men like Liu Qing, who can be said to be at the top of the capital circle pyramid, to take a bath.

Fang Mo didn't think Song Yu would be so short of money that he would steal.

However, he did not understand the situation and said calmly;

"Then let it be like this. If Sister Song Yu steals anything from you, I will be responsible for any losses caused to you. If you want money, I will give it to you."

"Want money?"

The man across from him grinned, his smile indescribably playful.

Song Yu, who was behind Fang Mo, tugged at the corner of Fang Mo's clothes;

"No, don't give him money. I didn't steal anything. He didn't let me eat. I've been hungry for a long time. I just ate a bowl of noodles secretly, and he said I stole something, and then..."

"Isn't it considered stealing if you eat secretly without letting you eat?"

The man opposite looked at Song Yu and started to explain aggrievedly, and suddenly became furious.

"I told you, you are too fat. My mother likes slim and graceful figures. Is it wrong to ask you to lose weight before returning to Hong Kong with me?"

"You've just skipped a few meals and you're starving to death. You sneaked into the kitchen to eat while I wasn't around, and you also ate fried foods like instant noodles. What if you suddenly gain weight again?"

Don't let Sister Song Yu eat after getting married?

Is this person mentally ill?

Fang Mo's expression suddenly froze. No wonder he didn't recognize the woman when he saw Song Yu for the first time.

The once noble and dignified mature woman disappeared in just two months and turned into a disheveled beggar with a sallow face and skinny muscles.

"He locked me in the bedroom and gave me a little water and some bread every day. I couldn't even replenish basic carbohydrates. I was really hungry and couldn't stand it anymore, so I ran to the kitchen to eat secretly."

"Who knew that there was too much noise while cooking instant noodles and woke him up..."

"Then he domestically assaulted you?"

Fang Mo's eyes widened.

Song Yu covered her arms and choked with red eyes;

"This is not the first time. In just one week of marriage, he has hit me seven or eight times. He asked me to wear the clothes he bought for me. If I couldn't wear them, he would beat me."

"You have the nerve to complain? Isn't it because you are too fat that you can't wear it?"

The man not far away curled his lips in disdain.

Hearing this, Fang Mo's expression turned gloomy.

After all, Sister Song Yu is a friend of Sister Yuelan, and the two of them are considered acquaintances.

Naturally, he couldn't just sit back and watch Song Yu being domestically abused by this man. What's more, Song Yu's figure was definitely not fat. It could only be said that she was a little plump.

The front is convex and the back is curved, and the lower abdomen is also quite flat. Fang Mo can't figure out how such a well-proportioned figure is considered fat?

"Just because of this trivial matter, you got into a big fight?"

"Small thing?"

The man's voice suddenly rose several decibels;

"I, Gongsun Yuan, don't think this is a trivial matter."

"I married her, Song Yu. The Song family has a huge advantage because one of them can ascend to heaven."

"A married daughter is like water thrown out, so she naturally has to listen to me."

"Isn't it enough for me to feed her and give her clothes? I asked her to lose weight, but she didn't lose weight. What's wrong with using this method to help her grow her memory?"

If you marry her, shouldn't she be provided with food and housing?

Can this be regarded as a favor?

"Song Yu, I'll give you three seconds to come back with me immediately. If you continue to resist, this kid will also suffer."

Hearing this, a look of panic flashed across Song Yu's face.

"No, you can't fight with him. He is the uncle of the Ning Group and Ning Yuelan's husband..."

"Ning Yuelan?"

Gongsun Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of wretchedness flashed across his face.

"Oh, I remember, she is the young woman who is known as the dream lover of 2000 million men in Jiangcheng?"

"I remember she seems to be friends with you, why didn't you introduce us to her, haha."

After saying this, Gongsun Yuan looked Fang Mo up and down with a playful look.

"I didn't expect that Ning Yuelan actually likes this kind of pretty face, a little kid with no hair. I wonder if it can satisfy a woman who is busy for three years? If necessary, I can do it for you..."

Whoa!

As soon as he finished speaking, Gongsun Yuan's eyes blurred.

The next moment, when he looked up, he noticed Fang Mo with a cold face appearing in front of him.

Snapped--

He raised his hand and received a slap.

"Can't you keep your mouth shut? I think you are the one who really deserves a beating, right?"

A slap fell, and the sound was clear and loud.

Gongsun Yuan was slapped by Fang Mo and was pushed back a full two to three meters. His left cheek also quickly became swollen.

"Boy, do you dare to fight with me!?"

The next moment, Gongsun Yuan looked at Fang Mo with disbelief on his face, as if he was surprised by the young man's courage.

"What happened to you?"

Fang Mo waved his hand.

Song Yu rushed forward and stood in front of Fang Mo;

"Fang Mo, don't be impulsive. Gongsun Yuan is a trainer and the No. 1 in last year's 'Martial Arts' competition in Hong Kong. If he gets angry, you will definitely suffer. Please help me call the police."

"Call the police?"

As soon as Song Yu finished speaking, Gongsun Yuan strode over with a sneer.

Immediately, without giving Song Yu any time to react, he pushed the woman in front of Fang Mo away.

"Go away and stay."

"Boy, you are dead."

After saying that, he punched Fang Mo fiercely.

The fists are blowing and the momentum is bluffing.

Song Yu's pretty face instantly turned pale.

It's over. Fang Mo was going to be beaten by Gongsun Yuan for protecting me. How should I explain to Ning Yuelan in the future? ?

"Gongsun Yuan, I'll go with you, don't hit him."

"You know you're coming with me now? It's too late!"

"This kid is going to be implicated by you too, Song Yu. Remember, confess me. Anyone who is unlucky and involved in this process is because of you. I want to see if you can do it next time." Do you still dare to..."

Song Yu's eyes were about to burst, and her face was full of self-blame.

Why doesn't Fang Mo, a stupid young man, run away? !

Could it be that he was frightened and stupid?

She quickly closed her eyes for fear of seeing a bloody scene.

Yuelan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for causing trouble to your family, Fang Mo...

But before he finished speaking, Gongsun Yuan's expression was completely frozen, and he still didn't say the last words.

The next moment, Song Yu carefully opened her eyes and looked towards Fang Mo.

But he was extremely shocked by what he saw in front of him.

Fang Mo was still standing there, his thin figure in stark contrast to Gongsun Yuan's sturdy back and waist.

But what was shocking was that Fang Mo raised a hand lightly and blocked Gongsun Yuan's punch.

The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle, effortless.

blocked! ?

Fang Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Gongsun Yuan;

"The second runner-up in 'Martial Arts Style', that's it?"

provocative!

How dare this pretty boy provoke me?

court death!

Gongsun Yuan was instantly angered.

"It seems that we have encountered a tough situation. You kid, stop barking here. I have to take it seriously now. Take it. My next move is the unparalleled 'Martial Arts Style' that overwhelms the crowd and takes the runner-up. It is overwhelming. .”

As he spoke, he clasped his fists together and punched Fang Mo's chest hard.

"It's over. Fang Mo is miserable. Gongsun Yuan relied on this move to defeat countless opponents in 'Wulin Feng'. Using the power of the waist and horse, he had no opponent in the same kilogram weight category."

Song Yu, who was not far away, exclaimed in surprise;

"Fang Mo, run quickly, run quickly!"

run! ?

A flash of contempt flashed in Gongsun Yuan's eyes.

I just want to run now, but there is no chance.

"Boy, go to the hospital and stay in bed for ten days and a half. If you want to blame me, it's because you like to meddle in other people's business!"

"Overwhelming!"

His last words were sonorous and powerful, word for word.

The momentum also climbed to its peak instantly.

At this moment, Fang Mo also moved. He slowly raised a palm and said calmly.

"Hai, where's your mother?"

Snapped--

The next moment, crisp slaps sounded again.