Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   It's half past one late at night.

   This point is in winter, and there are few pedestrians on the road. City C is high above sea level, and the temperature at night is so low that even the insects in the grass will not call. There is silence all around...

   The man sitting on the crude wooden stool in the infirmary had his long legs folded and only a thin sweater on his body. He continued to smoke one after another with his fingers, the cigarette butts on the ground, the smoke lingering in the end of his raised eyes, adding a blur.

   He just sat there quietly, smoking a cigarette.

   If it weren't for the movement of lighting a cigarette from time to time, it would make people think that he was a sculpture.

   Suddenly.

  The silent corridor resounded with steady footsteps.

   Quan Ronglian got up and crushed the cigarette **** and walked out.

   As soon as he opened the door, he met the eyes of the person who came. His rosy lips twitched wickedly and madly, "Mr. Fu, stay safe."

As soon as the word    fell, the man's fist hit the bridge of his nose!

boom--

   Quan Ronglian hit the wall with her back and wiped the blood from her nose. At this moment, the silent man had already grabbed his collar, punched him like a deadly punch, and smashed him in the face—

   Quan Ronglian snorted, unexpectedly not resisting.

  Fu Zhiyan punched him more than ten times before he stopped and pushed him against the wall. The hoarse voice seemed to come from hell, "Quan Er, I don't care what kind of past you have with Lin Huiyin, nor do I care about your personal emotional entanglements. However, if you involve Ono next time, trust me. , I will shoot you down!"

  No one knows what it was like to hear from Andy that his little girl was injured.

  No one will understand that feeling, including Quan Ronglian!

   The corners of Quan Ronglian's mouth were bloodied. He raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile that was not a smile, "Mr. Fu, killing someone will lead to jail time."

   Even if it is Fu Zhiyan, it does not mean that he can be lawless.

   In particular, he was the one who killed.

  Fu Zhiyan narrowed his Danfeng eyes dangerously, his dark eyes were like obsidian, dark and deep, "Yes. So don't force me to kill you."

   He let go of his hand and threw a finger wrapped in a transparent plastic bag onto the man.

   "Clean the **** of the Lin family. Don't let me get any chance, otherwise, I will pull up all the Quan family behind the Lin family. Also, don't provoke Han Xiaoye again, she is mine."

   Quan Ronglian looked down at the bag in her hand.

It is self-evident who the finger inside    belongs to.

  Although Lin Huiyin did something wrong, they grew up together after all. The smile on Quan Ronglian's mouth slowly disappeared.

"Hey, I really can't do the last point." After a while, he put away the small bag and sneered coldly, "As long as you don't get married for one day, she will not be yours for one day. Even if you get married, it doesn't mean you I won't get a divorce. Fu Zhiyan, I can tell you clearly, I really can't let go of the little loach."

   Even if you know that the person Han Xiaoye likes is not him.

   Even if a man's self-esteem is repeatedly smashed.

   He had to admit that he was no longer interested in Han Xiaoye. He wants to get, wants to possess, and, wants to be possessed forever!

  Fu Zhiyan's face turned cold, and the air also cooled, "You have even done a good job of protecting her, what qualifications do you have to tell me that you can't let go?"

   Quan Ronglian straightened her waist, and her peach blossom eyes were determined to win, "I admit that this time it was my mistake. I will clean up the Lin family without you telling me."

   He squeezed the bag in his hand, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, "But you are indeed more ruthless than me."

   He thought that Fu Zhiyan would not let Lin Huiyin go, but he didn't expect that Fu Zhiyan would ask for Lin Huiyin's finger.

   You must know that Lin Huiyin is a soldier.

   A promising soldier!

  Without a finger, it means that you can't hold a gun, and your career has come to an end.

   With Lin Huiyin's proud character, what Fu Zhiyan did would make her feel more uncomfortable than killing her!

   If you don't make a move, you're done, as soon as you make a move, you will be driven to a dead end. Tear off the mask of noble indifference, this is the true face of the legendary Ruishi Fu Shao. Does Han Xiaoye know that her sweet little uncle is such a man?

   "If this makes you feel ruthless, then you have no right to say that you like her." Fu Zhiyan opened the door and glanced at him with falcon-like eyes, "Because—you are not worthy!"

  The door was closed.

   The arrogant man was isolated outside.

   The cold wind in the winter night, he raised his mouth mockingly, looked down at his thumb where the bloodstains had not yet solidified, turned and walked away...

  *——*——*——*

   When Han Xiaoye woke up, it was already dawn outside.

   The dewdrops that froze last night slowly melted, hung on the leaves, and fell ticking down.

  Everything has recovered, and there are more pedestrians on the road.

  Early-rising vendors push a variety of breakfast meals and sell them along the street. Office workers wake up sleepily and start a new day.

"water……"

   The girl with her eyes closed was helped up, and her dry lips touched the sweet warm water. The throat rolled unconsciously, and the glass of water quickly bottomed out...

   Her throat felt better, and she slowly opened her eyes.

   An enlarged handsome face was only 0.001 meters away from her.

   At such a close distance, she could even see the coldness in the man's cold eyebrows.

   "Little... little uncle."

  What doze, what is confused, all run cleanly, Han Xiaoye is so frightened that his hair stands up!

Depend on!

   What could be more terrifying than waking up with Fu Zhiyan by his side!

  Fu Zhiyan put down the glass, as if he didn't see her guilty conscience and panic, and said slowly, "Awake? When you're awake, explain how you got from Su Rui's house to City C?"

--coming! She knew that he would not forgive her easily.

  Han Xiaoye's mind went fast, and he immediately pretended to be still dizzy, "Little uncle, I'm dizzy."

   In the next second, she was already lying on the man's lap, and the jeans were pulled open to the bottom of her thigh.

"Snapped!"

   A crisp sound.

   "Lying? Huh?"

  Bai Huahua's little **** trembled in the cold wind, Han Xiaoye was ashamed and painful, "I don't hit people in the face, my **** is my second face!"

   "Crack!" The second slap hit his ass.

   "Your second face is for farting? Huh? I made you fight and cause trouble."

   "..." Han Xiaoye was dumbfounded.

   The third blow followed, and her left buttock was crimson from being beaten. Fu Zhiyan's face was sullen, so black that water could drip, "How many times have I said, stay away from Quan Ronglian. What did you do? Not only did you not go home at night and run to City C with him, but you also lied to me. .Han Xiaoye, am I too indulgent to you, that I indulge you into a lawless state?"

   Indulgent, she lied to him again and again.

   let him lose control time and time again.

   made him want to strangle her again and again.