The woman I love is cruel

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She twisted Fang Fei's wrist with one hand, took the opportunity to take away the knife in Fang Fei's hand, turned her body behind Fang Fei, and pressed Fang Fei to the ground again.

The whole process was too smooth, which made her a little vigilant, but the desire to wash herself away was overwhelmed by her mind.

Then he turned Fang Fei's body to the side, as if she wanted to escape but was caught by him.

Just at this time, Aunt Tian came to the door and covered her mouth in fright.

Stretch out a pair of hands from behind her, "Aunt Tian, ​​you go back to your room first, I'll take care of it here."

Miss Wen is back.

Chapter 10 Chapter 10

The oppressed, the oppressed, the bystanders, plus a belated verdict.

This funny scene constitutes a typical fairy dance scene.

The men and women who are still entangled become uneasy criminals the moment they are discovered. The people who come are often the husband who is catching him and the relatives who watch the fun. The police seem to be prophets, and they arrive late before the man collapses , The outcome of such incidents is often resolved privately with banknotes.

Fang Fei usually stands from the perspective of a bystander, and she is used as a tool, a whetstone that makes words highly poisonous.

"You fucking, dare to cheat!" and "You fucking, how dare you flirt with other men in front of the children!" The tone is different.

She also acts as a soothing palliative.

"Forget it, I will suffer a bit, for the sake of our two children."

Fang Qing is proficient in this trick, and Fang Fei has done it a lot during the years that Fang Fei followed her. Of course, the man who hugged her must not be her own father, just like the policeman who came belatedly. It must not be the same as the real police.

But they not only do this line of work, but also like what Zhong Ying did.

Their part-time jobs are rich and colorful, and they only use Fang Qing's charm and Fang Fei's smaller and thinner body than ordinary children.

This means that Fang Fei can still use her appearance to use her student ticket for a few more years, of course it is just a joke.

Fang Fei lowered her head, running the carriage in her mind, waiting for her own plot to progress.

The door was closed, and Fang Fei saw a pair of black high heels squatting down in front of her. She even had leisure time to observe these feet. Miss Wen was wearing black silk on her legs. Test your steps.

"Zhong Ying, give me the knife."

Zhong Ying is hesitating, she is not sure that her cover-up can hide the truth from the person in front of her, so the knife will be the capital of her life now.

"Miss Wen, I...my hands are weak."

An unwise excuse, Fang Fei was curious about what Miss Wen would say, and she was not disappointed.

She heard Ms. Wen say to Zhong Ying in an unprecedentedly gentle voice: "Zhong Ying, thank you for protecting my privacy, and my bodyguards should take over the rest. My lovely lady doesn't need to touch such a sharp weapon. Be careful of injury." to your tender fingers."

It's really bearable, she wouldn't believe that Miss Wen would not know the truth of this matter, otherwise, the timing of her appearance was just right, remember that she said she would arrive tomorrow night.

Now that it's her time, Zhong Ying can't let her guard down so quickly.

"Miss Wen... Do you believe me when I say I didn't do it?"

Even if she was pressed under her body, Fang Fei still stubbornly wanted to raise her head. Her gaze happened to meet Miss Wen who was looking at the speaker thoughtfully. Her eyes were gloomy, suppressing a hidden thunder, The flashes of the storm billowed in the pitch-black clouds.

"not me!"

Miss Wen always has a way to irritate the person she wants to irritate. She doesn't need to roll her eyes or other expressions. Her superior tone alone makes others bow down to her or wish to pull her down from the throne.

"Really? But what I see is not like this..."

Zhong Ying was a little anxious, and even interrupted Ms. Wen to explain, "Don't believe her, I came up immediately when I heard the noise just now, and I saw her flipping through the documents at a glance. If I wasn't holding a knife, she would have escaped up!"

Miss Wen stood up, she did not intend to use gentle means to induce Zhong Ying to put down the knife in her hand.

Fang Fei showed a treacherous smile, just as she expected, if it wasn't more intense, how could she feel sorry for her staying awake and waiting for this moment?

"Old Zhang, take her down."

Zhong Ying thought she had the chance to win, and she was still showing her loyalty to Miss Wen, "I've held her down!"

This fool has not seen the situation clearly.

Fang Fei shook her head and decided to help her again. She seemed to be struggling to get up, crying for help urgently, "Miss Wen! Help me!"

Zhong Ying was stunned, almost turned over by Fang Fei, and she also realized that something was wrong, this, how is this different from what she imagined?

The black-clothed bodyguard moved faster than Fang Fei expected. Fortunately, Zhong Ying finally got smart, grabbed Fang Fei's arm, and pulled her up from the ground, with the knife resting on her neck.

Zhong Ying was hysterical, "Wen Huiran! You already knew it was me! Right?"

"From the moment you promised me, you have been waiting for me here!"

Lao Zhang wanted to come over, but seeing Zhong Ying's state, if she really passed, maybe she would do something.

Miss Wen was standing by the door that would not be affected. She pursed her lips, and the line of her lips stretched. Suddenly, she said something that had nothing to do with the scene, "If the knife rests on the neck, we are clear."

Zhong Ying didn't know what she was talking about, but Fang Fei couldn't hold back her face. This woman still held a grudge. She was threatened by herself once before, and now she began to laugh at herself.

Fortunately, Ms. Wen is not a person like Du Menglan whose head is always off the line, "Harmony makes money, put down the knife and let's talk."

How can Zhong Ying believe her words, she has seen many people who despise and trust Miss Wen, such people usually end up miserable, "It's okay to talk, I won't put down the knife and let your people go out first."

Everyone in the room looked at Miss Wen, only to see her frowning, in a state of deep thought.

Jiu Er said, "Okay, Lao Zhang, go out."

Of course the bodyguard didn't say much, went straight out and closed the door behind him.

"Okay, can we talk?"

Zhong Ying calmed down: "Of course, Wen Huiran, do you always feel that you can control everyone's mind and play around as pawns, are you happy?"

Ms. Wen didn't answer, she walked around the wall, Zhong Ying was so startled that she pointed the knife even more towards Fang Fei, and pulled her back near the French window, her voice was broken.

"Wen Huiran! You fucking answer me!"

Miss Wen straightened up, holding a glass of steaming clear water in her hand, with a half-smile, "I just drink a glass of water, why are you so scared?"

"Answer me! Or I'll kill her!"

Fang Fei keenly noticed that Zhong Ying's hands began to tremble, and even the knife edge unsteadily pulled Fang Fei's neck skin, while the woman opposite was still drinking her water leisurely.

She did it on purpose, tsk, really holds a grudge.

If it hadn't been planned in advance, Fang Fei would have used this opportunity to get out of the predicament under normal circumstances, but now she didn't move, and even leaned her neck slightly to the knife edge when Zhong Ying lost control.

When blood flowed into Fang Fei's neckline, Miss Wen's eyes finally flickered.

"No, I don't think so."

Zhong Ying said: "You think I am stupid! You are such a fucking person, cold-faced and hard-hearted, no, you are not human! Even if I try my best to investigate everything you like, you like to be pretty and don't cause trouble, I'm pretty and don't cause trouble. You like to see other people wearing maid outfits. As long as you are in the villa, I will wear them for you. I... I have never been so humble in my whole life to please someone! You are a fucking bastard!"

The swear words were so smooth that even Fang Fei felt sympathy for her.

What kind of true love is this, so that a girl full of foul words can forcefully install a quiet and elegant literary girl in front of someone?

"I didn't ask you to do that."