Contract marriage, don't be tempted, President

"Let go...let go of me"

Ou Yuanyuan was strangled by Fu Yexing so tightly that she couldn't breathe. She struggled hard to break free, but he held her tighter and tighter.

"Hurry... let go"

Ou Yuanyuan's eyes revealed extreme fear. She tried to step back and break free, but the more she struggled, the tighter the grip on her neck became.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Fu Yexing's wrist

"let go"

Fu Cheng spoke in a cold voice, grabbing Fu Yexing's wrist and forcing him to let go.

His actions were stopped, and Fu Yexing seemed to have found an outlet for his venting. He let go of Ou Yuanyuan and turned around to clamp down on Fu Cheng.

Ou Yuanyuan collapsed to the ground in disbelief. Fu Cheng glanced at her and said, "Why don't you get out of here?"

Ou Yuanyuan seemed to have just come to her senses and ran away in a hurry.

Fu Yexing pushed Fu Cheng against the wall, clamping his movements. Fu Cheng made a soft sound and looked outside.

"She's next door, do you want me to call her over to see you like this?"

Hearing this, Fu Yexing gradually regained consciousness and the strength in his hands gradually dissipated.

"Don't tell her..."

Fu Cheng looked around him and looked behind him.

"Explain yourself"

Fu Yexing turned around, and before he could see clearly, there was a soft body in his arms.

"Axing~"

Lin Yahui rubbed against his arms, she raised her head with worry in her eyes.

She saw everything that happened just now, and she was worried that Fu Yexing would have another attack.

"Axing, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Yexing suppressed the discomfort in his heart and forced a smile.

"I am fine."

He stood up and looked at the girl carefully. Her clothes were a little messy, as if they had been torn apart by someone. There were traces of rips on both sides.

In an instant, the aura around him turned cold.

"Where are the others?"

Lin Yahui patted his back to comfort him

"Don't worry, I will deal with Bai Anyui, and my goal is to regain control of the South District."

Fu Yexing gave Fu Cheng a look

Fu Cheng nodded and walked out.

Fu Yexing took off his coat and put it on Lin Yahui, "Don't wear this anymore."

Lin Yahui looked at him with a smile in her eyes, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

He pressed on me

“Only I can do this”

In comparison, the situation in the South District is not much better.

As soon as Ou Yuanyuan arrived at the place, she cried to Ou Chengze and told him that she was almost strangled to death by Fu Yexing.

"She knows everything?"

Ou Yuanyuan shook her head and said, "I don't know if Bai Anyui succeeded."

Ou Chengze had a headache. Lin Yahui's harsh words seemed to still echo in his ears, reminding him all the time.

But he didn't notice that someone had already sneaked in here and started arranging everything.

Without giving Ou Chengze a chance to come up with an excuse, Lin Yahui confronted him directly

"Mr. Ou, have you thought about how to explain it to me?"

"what do you want"

Lin Yahui smiled faintly

"I've told you before, if you let your sister have her eyes on my husband, I don't mind tearing down the South District and rebuilding it. Since you don't particularly care about your hard work, then..."

Lin Yahui clapped her hands, and Fu Cheng handed her a tablet. On it was a map of the distribution of bombs in buildings in the southern district, which was worthy of Mo Tingyan's hard work.

Lin Yahui randomly clicked one, and by chance, the bomb was on the chandelier directly above.

With a loud explosion, the glass chandelier instantly shattered into pieces.

Fu Yexing pulled the person into his arms and wrapped her tightly with clothes, worried that the flying glass fragments would hurt her.

"How about it, Mr. Ou, have you figured out how to explain it?"

Ou Chengze pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Well, then say goodbye to your hard work."

After that, Lin Yahui led a few people away. When they were far enough away, Lin Yahui detonated the bomb in her hand. A violent explosion was heard behind her, and the smoke dissipated. The original palace-style building was instantly reduced to ruins.

"Yes, this thing is powerful enough."

Mo Tingyan looked at the small bomb in his hand and praised.

"Okay, since there's nothing else to do, let's go back to the capital! Liming, you take care of the southern area."

"Yes, boss."

As the king of Haicheng, she seemed to have secured this position.