Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

After a brief moment of sadness, Fang Fei braced herself and prepared to call the police.

But as Qin Zhengyu hit it again, the glass door had already cracked a big hole.

"Come out yourself, and I can spare your life!" Qin Zhengyu stood outside the door, holding up a chair.

Just one more smash and the glass door would be completely destroyed, and her end would be unimaginably tragic.

Fang Fei's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, but she still made the call.

But before the call was connected, Qin Zhengyu smashed it hard, stepped on the broken glass that fell to the ground, broke in and snatched the phone away, and grabbed Fang Fei's neck with his other hand.

Qin Zhengyu used all his strength, and Fang Fei soon suffocated, and even the strength to resist slowly disappeared.

At this moment, Fang Fei felt that she was very close to death.

When she was unable to resist, she suddenly had pessimistic thoughts, thinking that it would be better to die like this, so that she could at least go find her mother.

The imagined death did not come, and soon there was the sound of a magnetic card opening the door.

Qin Zhengyu obviously heard the noise, and he quickly tried to block the door, but the anti-theft chain had been cut when he entered the room, and the door had been pushed open.

When Qin Zhengyu saw that there were so many people on the other side, Fu Jingchuan was the one walking in the middle, his first thought was to escape.

Qin Zhengyu ran to the window, opened it and wanted to jump off, but the height of the 18th floor made his legs weak just by looking at it. The bodyguard Fu Jingchuan brought had already grabbed Qin Zhengyu's arm, making it impossible for him to escape.

Fu Jingchuan saw Fang Fei in the bathroom, who was covered in blood, shaking, and her eyes were dull. He took off his coat and walked in, wrapping her in his coat: "Are you injured?"

"Yes...it's a nosebleed..."

"He even touched your place?"

Her mind was in turmoil.

She couldn't remember it clearly, and she didn't want to recall it. She just shook her head with tears.

The veins next to Fu Jingchuan's temples kept twitching: "I'll take you to the car downstairs."

He picked her up and walked out. When he came to the aisle, Qiao Shan chased her out: "Mr. Fu, let me carry Miss Fang down."

Fu Jingchuan hesitated and handed Fang Fei to Qiao Shan seriously.

The moment Fu Jingchuan broke in and rescued Fang Fei, Fang Fei was very grateful and moved.

And the moment Fu Jingchuan handed Fang Fei to Qiao Shan, her heart suddenly became cold.

She knew that Fu Jingchuan was not a sloppy person and had always been straightforward and neat in everything he did.

He didn't show up when she was hospitalized, but he saved her out of past friendship when she was in danger. But in order to prevent her from having any misunderstandings, she was immediately handed over to the assistant.

She came to her senses, how could the two people who broke up rekindle their old relationship because of a little kindness.

The moment Qiao Shan reached out to pick her up, she opened Fu Jingchuan's hand and tiptoed to the ground: "I can walk by myself."

She wanted to return her coat to Fu Jingchuan, but she was only wearing thermal underwear and her clothes were covered in blood, so she gathered her coat, lowered her head and quickly walked through the corridor and entered the elevator.

Qiao Shan and two bodyguards followed behind. Fang Fei kept her head down, even when she got into the Bentley, she didn't raise her head.

"Miss Fang, shall we take you to the hospital first?"

"No, I'm fine."

Except for some stomach pain.

When I was discharged from the hospital yesterday, the doctor said that if I rested properly afterwards, there would be no problem in getting through the first trimester; but if something happens again, they would not recommend preserving the fetus.

After all, a lot of drugs have been used this time. If you continue to use them, even if you get through the first trimester, many new problems will arise in the second trimester, especially the third trimester.

There was another reason why she decided to give up going to the hospital.

That is Fu Jingchuan.

His attitude toward her pregnancy had changed from being full of expectations at the beginning to not mentioning it at all now, and the meaning was already obvious.

He is no longer looking forward to the arrival of this child.

As for the reason, it may have something to do with her mother's death.

But she didn't want to explore the specific reason.

If you can't change it, just let it be.

She huddled in the car. Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Qiao Shan asked her to wait in the car for a while while he got up.

"Assistant Qiao," Fang Fei called Qiao Shan, "please help me bring my suitcase down."

Qiao Shan went upstairs, walking faster and faster. When he reached the 18th floor, he pushed the door open and saw Qin Zhengyu's mouth was covered with a towel, and Fu Jingchuan was kicking Qin Zhengyu to the ground.

The bodyguard quickly pulled Qin Zhengyu up, and Fu Jingchuan violently attacked Qin Zhengyu again. Seeing Qin Zhengyu falling to the ground and almost unable to move, Qiao Shan went to persuade him.

"Mr. Fu, it's almost done. Leave the rest to the police."

Fu Jingchuan did not call the police directly, but went to the side and called Fang Fei, asking her whether she wanted it private or public.

Fang Fei's voice came from the phone: "I want to know how he got in, and whether he was the one who went to pick the lock on my door in the middle of the night last night."

"He bribed the security guard with money, got the key card, and used pliers to cut off the anti-theft chain. As for what happened last night, let me ask."

As he spoke, Fu Jingchuan walked up to Qin Zhengyu and stepped on Qin Zhengyu's hand with his hard-soled leather shoes: "Did you pick the lock on Fang Fei's house last night?"

Qin Zhengyu couldn't speak, he could only make a whining sound and shake his head.

Fu Jingchuan didn't believe it and pressed harder with his feet: "It's best to tell the truth, otherwise I will call the surveillance immediately. If you are found to be lying, you will definitely tell me here tonight."

Qin Zhengyu couldn't bear the pain, and he also knew that it would be too easy for Fu Jingchuan to call in surveillance, so he finally nodded in agreement.

Fu Jingchuan wanted to kill him, but when he spoke to Fang Fei, his voice was still very calm: "It's him, how do you choose?"