After the breakup, the shady boss chased after me

Qi Yan's heart tightened, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. He only went out for less than half a day, but Fu Shenghe came over unexpectedly.

"Just, I just went...to the toilet." Qi Yan said stumblingly against the pressure from Fu Shenghe's body, praying that Fu Shenghe had just arrived not long ago.

"Heh, Qi Yan, you're not so stupid as to think I'm here." Fu Chenghe sneered.

Qi Yan's face suddenly turned pale. He knew that his lie had been exposed, so he lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

"I remember your sister just started college." Fu Shenghe changed the subject, and shifted his gaze to the two bodyguards standing beside him.

"Yes, Mr. Fu." One of the bodyguards stood up and said respectfully with his head bowed.

"At Ruhua's age, I'm afraid I haven't seen the dangers of this world." Fu Shenghe lit a cigar and said leisurely.

Qi Yan turned her head and saw that it was the bodyguard who first started to speak for her.

Hearing what Fu Shenghe said, Qi Yan felt chills all over her body, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in her palms. Sure enough, the bodyguard knelt on one knee the next moment.

"Boss Fu, it's my negligence this time, please don't...injure my family."

Fu Chenghe let out a cold snort, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"Fu Shenghe, I did this by myself. I forced them to let me go by jumping off a building. It has nothing to do with them. If you want to punish, punish me. Don't hurt others." Qi Yan's eyes were red. , said hoarsely.

If that bodyguard was really punished by Fu Shenghe for his own reasons, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Heh, you started pleading for others so soon, Qi Yan, you are such a bitch, if anyone treats you well, you can go up to them and beg for mercy." Fu Shenghe had a gloomy face. When he got down, he pinched Qi Yan's chin fiercely, the coldness in his eyes almost frostbitten Qi Yan.

"Fu Chenghe, what nonsense are you talking about? There is nothing between me and him. Don't...just wrong a good person. I just don't want the person who helped me to receive unrelated punishment in the end. It will chill...the hearts of others.", Qi Yan Looking at Fu Shenghe, he spoke intermittently.

"Hmph, I'm sorry you don't dare," Fu Chenghe squeezed Qi Yan's chin more and more, and he stared at Qi Yan fiercely, "It's so good, so others won't dare to help you, Qi Yan , so that you will understand that the only one you can rely on is me."

"Fu Chenghe, you...you are a lunatic, pervert." Qi Yan was frightened by Fu Shenghe's words, his eyes widened, he pushed Fu Shenghe away forcefully, and staggered back a few steps.

"Am I a lunatic? A pervert?" Fu Chenghe laughed twice to himself, "Then guess how I, a pervert, will punish you so that you can be completely obedient."

"Fu Shenghe, I was forced to do this, and I went out to see my grandma, and I didn't see anyone else!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask them!" Qi Yan said with scarlet eyes.

"They didn't listen to my order and let you out. I haven't settled with them yet?!"

"If something happens to my grandma, I will hate you for the rest of my life!" Qi Yan's heart felt cold, and he complained in a hoarse voice.

"Does your hatred have anything to do with me?" Fu Shenghe kept a cold face, unmoved, "It's just a substitute who betrayed me, and you really regard yourself as a treasure?"

Fu Chenghe sneered a few times, and seeing Qi Yan's pale and painful face, he felt that the anger and irritability in his heart had calmed down a bit.

"Fu Shenghe, if I had a choice, if I had known that everything would be like this, five years ago I would rather hide away from you and never provoke you!"

Hearing Qi Yan's words of despair and sadness, Fu Chenghe felt that the anger that had just calmed down surged up again, and it was far more intense.

"Oh, Qi Yan, you regret it now, let me tell you, whoever made you provoke me back then, you have to bear it yourself if you regret it."

"I thought you were weak, so I asked you for a few days off from the set, but now you don't seem to need it." Fu Shenghe took the last puff of his cigar and sprayed all the smoke on Qi Yan's face superior.

Qi Yan held her breath, and subconsciously turned her head to escape, but was firmly nailed in place by Fu Chenghe's powerful palm.

Qi Yan smelled the pungent smell, and coughed violently uncontrollably. Seeing Qi Yan's flushed face and being out of breath, Fu Chenghe smiled cruelly.

"Please, I'll give you some fresh air!" Fu Shenghe patted Qi Yan's face as if playing with a plaything.

"I... Even if I suffocate to death... I won't... Please, Fu Shenghe, just... dream about it." Qi Yan's eyes were red with pain, and he sneered, looking at Fu Shenghe as if he were looking at a clown.

Fu Shenghe was completely irritated by Qi Yan's eyes, and said coldly to the bodyguard without looking back, "Get out!"

Then he tightly pinched the man's chin, possessed himself and kissed him.

The last breath of air in Qi Yan's chest was also plundered by Fu Shenghe. Qi Yan used all his strength to push Fu Shenghe desperately, but Fu Shenghe turned his hands behind his back.

His arms were in sharp pain, and his chest was so tight that he was about to explode. Qi Yan thought he was going to suffocate here, but Fu Shenghe loosened the restraint on Qi Yan at the last second.

Qi Yan lost her support, her body staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground with a bang.

He panted violently, and felt that his mouth and chest were full of the smell of Fu Shenghe's cigars. Qi Yan's uncomfortable throat tightened, and his breathing began to become difficult. He knew that he had suffered another allergy to the smell of smoke.

Fu Shenghe looked down at Qi Yan from above, and was indifferent to Qi Yan's distressed appearance of almost dying. He put his hands in his pockets and sat leisurely on the comfortable sofa, watching Qi Yan curled up into a ball almost cruelly. !

He wanted to see if Qi Yan would kneel beside him and beg him for a while.

Oh, sorry? !Qi Yan, why do you say that you regret it? After provoking yourself, you dumped yourself. He, Fu Shenghe, is actually worth it. He is a powerful person in the Fu family. He has never been treated like this, and he is still a substitute that he looks down on. Dump it, Qi Yan, I will make you regret doing this!

"Medicine?", the clear consciousness in Qi Yan's head disappeared little by little, he crawled and curled up on the ground, his pupils became a little loose, Qi Yan turned his head, his vision was blurred, and he vaguely saw Fu Shenghe sitting on the sofa in front of him staring at him. Looking at himself, he opened his mouth wide, desperately absorbing the oxygen in the air, but felt his chest getting tighter and tighter.

Qi Yan tremblingly stretched out her powerless hand towards Fu Chenghe's direction, her voice was laborious, and the veins on her forehead bulged, "Fu... Fu Shenghe, medicine...give me the medicine."

Qi Yan's voice was like breath, even he couldn't hear it...

Fu Shenghe watched Qi Yan's face turn red and purple, and then he stood up from the sofa, came to Qi Yan, and took out a small white medicine bottle from the pocket of Qi Yan's clothes that was placed aside.

"Open your mouth." Fu Shenghe half squatted in front of Qi Yan, with a slightly impatient expression on his face.

Because of Qi Yan's shortness of breath and lack of oxygen in his brain, his whole body was already groggy, and he couldn't hear what Fu Shenghe was saying. Fu Shenghe waited for two seconds, and seeing that Qi Yan hadn't responded, he completely lost his patience and clamped down hard. Qi Yan's cheeks forced people to open their mouths, pointed the medicine bottle in their hands to Qi Yan's mouth, and sprayed it a few times vigorously.

"Cough, cough...", the mist entered his throat, relieving a bit of dryness and discomfort, Qi Yan lay on the ground, panting violently, and it took a few minutes before he recovered from the suffocation.

Qi Yan coughed and got up from the ground. Just as she stood still, she heard Fu Chenghe's cold voice.

"Qi Yan, I saved your life just now, how do you plan to repay me?"

Qi Yan opened her red eyes, looked at Fu Chenghe, and smiled ironically.

"Ha, Mr. Fu has a bad memory. I'm afraid he forgot who caused me to look like this." Qi Yan's voice was hoarse, and she looked at Fu Chenghe stubbornly. , he, Qi Yan, would not almost suffocate.

"Oh, Qi Yan, I just want you to understand that now that your life is in my hands, don't have any petty thoughts." Fu Shenghe looked at Qi Yan firmly, his eyes dimmed.

"Fu Chenghe, I'm under your nose every day, what can I think?" Qi Yan sneered.

"Really," Fu Shenghe squeezed Qi Yan's chin, and smiled vaguely after a long while, "It's better like this."

Qi Yan's back was shocked by Fu Shenghe's last laughing stare, and a layer of cold sweat gradually broke out in his palms. He mustered all the courage in his body and looked at Fu Shenghe not to be outdone.

Fu Shenghe snorted coldly, let go of his hand first, picked up the coat next to him and left the ward, Qi Yan was instantly relieved, fortunately he had enough concentration, otherwise...

Thinking of the promise she made to Mu Ling in the hospital, Qi Yan pursed her lips, found Lan He's phone number, hesitated for a few seconds, and then dialed it.

"Hey, Lan He, I'm Qi Yan," Qi Yan felt guilty and uneasy for a few seconds when he heard the obviously cheerful voice from the other side, he coughed, "I... have something, I want to ask you..."

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Fu Shenghe walked out of the ward, and said coldly to one of the bodyguards.

"What did Qi Yan say in Mu Ling's ward today." Fu Shenghe's gaze was like a sharp sword.

...

Qi Yan was about to put down the phone when suddenly the phone vibrated and a text message appeared on the screen.

"Qi Yan, I'm injured. I'm in so much pain that I can't sleep. Come to the hospital to see if I'm alright."

No need to think about who sent this text message, Qi Yan deleted the text message with a cold face and did not reply.

Chi Li lay on the bed, waited for a few minutes, but did not receive a reply from Qi Yan, and then sent Qi Yan a photo of his injured leg and arm.

Qi Yan was lying on the bed, the phone placed beside the table was vibrating non-stop, he opened it impatiently, and sure enough, Chi Li sent a series of text messages.