Warm wife strikes

Chapter 3 Brother and Sister Biting Each Other (1)
Fu Xin became angry from embarrassment, and slapped Fu Ya hard on the face, "Fu Ya, apologize to your mother."

Fu Xin's palm directly slapped Fu Ya's face away, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The eyes covered by the flowing sea stared at Fu Xin. He never slapped her since she was a child. When she was a child, her mother was very strict with her. Every time she did not do well enough, her mother would take the skin If he whipped her, he would block those whips for her, but now, he actually beat her for a woman, a woman who caused her to lose her family.

This slap not only hit her on the face, but also hit her heart, it hurt so badly!

However, when she raised her face again, there was already a smile on her face, and she wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth with her thumb, and then looked at Jiang Ruosi, who was pale with anger.

Let her call this woman mother, in the next life!

"Aunt Jiang..." The smile on Fu Ya's face was so full that it made Jiang Ruosi's heart tremble, and the next second.

With a sound of "pa——", Fu Ya slapped Jiang Ruosi hard, and Jiang Jingchen, who was sitting next to Jiang Ruosi, was about to slap Fu Ya, but Fu Ya backed away when his slap came. After taking a few steps, he directly avoided his big palm, preventing Jiang Jingchen from succeeding.

Fu Ya looked at the family coldly, thinking about three-on-one, she lost the mood to play, threw the things on the table, and said with a sneer, "Dad, this is a wedding present from my mother."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the expressions of the people at the scene, he went upstairs with his hands and closed the door heavily.

Fu Xin was so angry that he almost swallowed his breath, clutching the white wreath in his hand, his hands were shaking unbearably, "Damn girl, you actually cursed your father to die early."

"Brother Xin, children are ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as her." Jiang Ruosi put her hand on Fu Xin's back, giving him comfort.

"You, she is 25 years old, and she is not sensible yet, but you are just too nice." Fu Xin sighed and sat on the seat.

"Mom, Uncle Xin, I'll go and see Xiaoya." Jiang Jingchen's expression was very bad.

The first day his mother came in, he was humiliated like this, how could he be in a better mood.

"Go." Fu Xin waved his hand, then ordered the servant to bring the medicine box over, and personally applied the medicine to Jiang Ruosi's face.

Fu Ya's slap just now was full of force, turning all her hatred into that slap.

After Fu Ya returned to the room, she sat in front of the makeup mirror, with a mocking smile on her lips, can she still use her face to describe her face?

"Hiss..." As soon as she touched her cheek, she moaned in pain.

Fu Xin's slap was really cruel.

She took out the medicine box and applied the medicine alone. After taking the medicine, she went to the bed and picked up the photo frame beside the bed. Looking at the family portrait in the photo, she saw her own swollen face in the mirror, how ironic.

Take out the photo and tear off the part of Fu Xin.

Two months ago, when Fu Xin chose to abandon her mother and save Jiang Ruosi, she still could not hate him on the grounds that Fu Xin put the people first.

However, two months later, Fu Xin married Jiang Ruosi yesterday. Jiang Ruosi, it means that Jiang Ruosi and her father have had an affair for a long time. Today, Fu Xin hit her for the first time because of Jiang Ruosi. She hated Fu Xin very much, and Jiang Ruosi even more.

"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door.

Fu Ya restrained the hatred on her face, then raised her face, showed a smile, opened the door, put her right hand on the doorpost, left hand on the door, and stared at the man in front of her. This man was very good-looking, with deep eyebrows and eyes , people will sink into it at a glance, unable to extricate themselves, even if they don't do anything, there is a capital to make people crazy.

"Let's go in and have a talk." Jiang Jingchen said indifferently, his fists curled up as he spoke, and he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

"If you have anything to talk about, talk about it here." Fu Ya's enchanting figure leaned against the gate, staring at the man.

Jiang Jingchen said in a deep voice: "My mother is already married, no matter how dissatisfied you are, I hope you will respect her."

Fu Ya raised her hand to brush the drifting sea in front of her, stood upright, and suddenly sneered, "Respect her? Then she respected my mother. My mother's bones are not cold yet, so she rushed into Fu's house, bro."

The word "brother" at the end is full of sarcasm.

The color of Jiang Jingchen's eyes changed instantly, and when he saw a purple hickey remaining on Fu Ya's exposed collarbone, a cluster of angry flames ignited in those unfathomable eyes like ancient wells.

Grabbing Fu Ya with his big hands, he almost dragged her into the room, and the door was closed with a "bang".

He threw her directly on the big bed, and then looked down at her condescendingly, his deep eyes were already filled with clusters of angry flames, and his voice was full of deep anger that he didn't expect, "Where did you go last night? "

Fu Ya looked down, only to find that the hickey on her collarbone was exposed. When she went shopping for clothes today, she bought a set of conservative clothes
Her little face was slightly flushed, and Jiang Jingchen saw her rippling appearance, so angry that he lifted her up again, put his hands on her shoulders, "Xiaoya, you have changed."

Fu Ya smiled seductively, her delicate lips moved closer to his face, and patted his handsome face, which was born to be looked up to, with a small hand, and said with a charming smile: "Your mother slept with my father, but I would rather sleep with a duck I won't sleep with you, because you and your mother bleed the same, bitch!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Ya stepped back and lay on the bed with her legs intertwined, her head propped up with one hand, her ink-like black hair hanging down, she squinted at Jiang Jingchen, looking at his gradually distorted face. Her face, and her clenched fist, listening to the crackling sound of her joints and bones, she rubbed her temples, thinking it was not bad.

"Brother, are you still going out? I didn't sleep well last night. Could it be that my brother wants to sleep with my sister in the room?"

Jiang Jingchen's eyes instantly turned cold, and he looked down condescendingly like a king, "I don't care about wearing broken shoes."

Fu Ya's fingers rubbing her temples stopped abruptly, and her slightly sharp nails were deeply embedded in her temples, causing waves of heart-rending pain.

"Sister, it's better to take a bath first, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Jingchen left a gorgeous smile, turned around and slammed the door and left.

(End of this chapter)