A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

Hearing this familiar voice, Fu Nancheng's tall body froze. He looked up and saw Su Ci's slender figure.

At this time, Lin Xiangyu couldn't retract the whip in time, so he whipped it towards Su Ci's body.

"Su Ci!"

Fu Nancheng quickly stood up and rushed over, protecting Su Ci in his arms.

Snapped.

This whip fell on Fu Nancheng again, and the tail of the whip also hit his handsome right face.

Su Ci's heart tightened. He actually blocked the whip for her and even hit her face. What if he was disfigured?

He raised his eyes and met directly into the man's crimson and sinister narrow eyes.

His strong arms protected her delicate body in his arms like iron hoops, but he yelled at her with a bad temper, "Su Ci, who asked you to come here?"

Su Ci raised her hand and flicked a faint floral fragrance into the air.

Lin Xiangyu's eyes darkened and she fainted.

"Madam!" Secretary Song and Mother Zhou supported Lin Xiangyu at the same time.

Fu Nancheng released Su Ci, endured the injury on his back, picked up Lin Xiangyu and carried her to the big bed in the room.

Su Ci covered Lin Xiangyu with a quilt, "Don't worry, my aunt is fine. She'll be fine after a nap."

However, Lin Xiangyu has had a demon inside her for many years. She can't get out of it on her own, and no one can save her.

hiss.

At this time, Fu Nancheng groaned in pain, and all the cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"President, please quickly treat the wounds on your body to avoid infection!"

…………

the room next door.

Fu Nancheng sat on the bed, and Su Ci cut open his white shirt with medical scissors, revealing the scars on his back.

The whip marks were intertwined together, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was shocking to see.

Su Ci's soft white fingertips touched it, her movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting him, "Does it hurt?"

After being slapped so many times, Fu Nancheng didn't say a word. Now he nodded silently, "Yes."

pain.

It really hurts.

Su Ci took out a sterile cotton swab to help him treat the wound. After half an hour, the wound was treated, and she looked at the injury on his face again.

Just now, he blocked the whip for her and was slapped on the face. Fortunately, the whip hit her near the ear and the skin was not broken.

Su Ci applied the ointment on it, "Fortunately, the skin is not broken. If the skin is broken and leaves scars, your face will be disfigured, and then women will no longer hurt you."

This handsome face was probably the best one Su Ci had ever seen, and it was very attractive to women.

Fu Nancheng's face was pale, and even his thin lips had no color at all. Now the two of them were very close, her creamy white face was so close, and her breathing was soft and sweet.

Fu Nancheng looked at her, "Then why didn't I hurt you?"

Su Ci paused with her fingers.

Fu Nancheng's handsome face was shrouded in a distant shadow, "I know they don't like me, and they are not wrong. My mother is not the woman my father likes, so he doesn't like me. My mother was raped." So sometimes she doesn’t like me. Lin Yun can’t accept her own sister’s betrayal, so of course she doesn’t like me either.”

He twitched the corners of his pale lips, and his low voice was light and hoarse, "What about you, Su Ci, why don't you like me too?"

Su Ci's heart suddenly felt like it was being grasped severely by a big palm. Every breath hurt, for the man in front of her.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Nancheng asked in a low voice, "Did I do something wrong?