Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 143 Fu Jingxing held her face in his hands and asked softly: "Pearl, does it hurt?"
To kill him, to kill the person who dared to hurt her, he wants to - kill Li Qian with his own hands!
Fu Jingxing suddenly drew out his gun and pointed it at Li Qian...

"Don't do it!"

Mrs. Fu shouted in shock, and following her shout, a gunshot suddenly pierced the deathly silence at the moment. The huge diamond chandelier on the top of the banquet hall was smashed to pieces, and in an instant, lightning flashed everywhere. , the fragments splashed everywhere, causing the guests who were stunned to scream and run away with their heads in their arms.

Gu Heng was so frightened that he was so frightened that he pressed Fu Jingxing's arm desperately and didn't know how to let go.

He never expected that the husband would pull out the gun impulsively, and he never expected that Fu Jingxing would want to shoot Li Qian to death.

If it wasn't for the last moment, he desperately pushed Fu Jingxing's arm away, this shot would have hit Li Qian in the head, killing him on the spot!

Li Qian's face was pale, he had long since neglected to palm the pearl, and squatted on the ground trembling with his head in his arms.

Gu Heng gave Zhou Shan a wink, and Zhou Shan immediately stepped forward and dragged Li Qian out like a dead dog.

Mrs. Fu clutched her chest and almost passed out, but Fu Jingchun stared at Fu Jingxing with wide-eyed eyes. She really didn't expect...

Her unsmiling, cold and self-reliant cousin would actually shoot for a woman!

But, it's really really cool, it's a plot that only exists in idol dramas!If there is a man who treats her like this, she will definitely run away and follow him for the rest of her life regardless of anything...

Fu Jingxing walked across the mess of that place, ignoring the bloodstains on his face and arms that were scratched by the debris. He only saw her, he only looked at her, he didn't care about anything, just like this. In the sight of everyone in the family, she walked towards her.

Zhang Zhu's tears kept falling, she said she would not cry anymore, she said she could not cry like this anymore, she said she would work hard for the child in her stomach, she said, She will never cry for anyone again.

But the moment his hand held her, no, the moment he appeared, she completely collapsed.

"You come with me."

His voice was a little hoarse, but the strength he held her wrist was so strong, she lowered her head, weeping, looking at the bloody cuts on his arm.

"Her surname is Nie, and she is from our Nie family. Her matter should be resolved by our Nie family. Mr. Fu, please let go of my little sister."

Nie Mingrong suddenly opened his mouth, and Gu Changjin looked at her worriedly, but she broke his hand away and shook her head at him.

Her heart and lungs felt like they were about to be torn apart, but Nie Mingrong gritted her teeth and walked over step by step.

Zhang Zhu's steps stopped, but Fu Jingxing pulled her into his arms. He glanced at Nie Mingrong. The man with wounds and blood on his face was so evil that even Nie Mingrong didn't dare to look at him directly. eyes.

"I have something to talk to Zhangzhu."

There was a boundless chill in Fu Jingxing's eyes, and his voice was lowered, but it made people feel awe-inspiring: "No one is allowed to come over!"

Nie Mingrong gritted her teeth, and looked at Zhangzhu sharply: "Zhangzhu, come here!"

Fu Jingxing felt that the little hand held in his palm wanted to pull away and escape, he immediately held it tighter, even though Zhang Zhu let out a low cry of pain, he never let go.

"The Palm Bead..."

"Zhangzhu's surname is Nie, but the child in her womb may be surnamed Fu."

Fu Jingxing pushed the palm beads into his arms even harder, let go of the hand that was holding her hand, but it wrapped around her slender waist again, he turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor without looking at Nie Mingrong again.

Zhang Zhu couldn't move away at all, but he didn't dare to look at Nie Mingrong, so he had to lower his head and staggered to follow his footsteps.

Fu Jingchun was already stunned, and Mrs. Fu was also dumbfounded.

Mr. Fu's face remained the same, but his eyes paused on Nie Yanrong's face, and then slowly moved away.

Fortunately, the shot just now scared all the guests and ran away. Now they are all from the Nie family and the Fu family.

Mr. Fu looked at the female relatives in this room, shook his head and sighed, called the housekeeper over, explained a few words, then went to Mrs. Fu, pulled her into his arms, and stroked her hair: "It's okay! He's not a three-year-old kid. We shouldn't interfere too much in his affairs. I told you before, but you refused to listen..."

Mrs. Fu burst into tears immediately, how did she know that such a thing would happen...

Who is wrong, why is it a compatriot sister...

"Jingchun... quickly help your sister-in-law go back to rest first, she is just right..."

After all, Mrs. Fu still missed Nie Yanrong. How could this child bear such a big incident.

But Nie Yanrong pushed Fu Jingchun away with her hands. Her silver teeth were almost shattered, and the flesh in her own mouth was blurred.

She could finally empathize.

When she was young, she never understood why Zhou Zhiruo hated Zhang Wuji to such an extent, but now, when the humiliation fell on herself, she could fully understand.

No woman in this world can bear such shame, and she is no exception.

"Yan Rong..."

Mrs. Fu called out in a low voice, but Nie Yanrong's eyes were bloodshot, she raised her neck high, stared at the direction where Fu Jingxing and Zhang Zhu left, and wept every word, "I'll wait for him to give me an explanation." , I’ll wait for him to tell me personally.”

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Fu Jingxing closed the door with his backhand and locked it. Then, he put his hands on the wall next to Zhangzhu's face, confining her in a small space in front of his chest. From her face all the way down, he carefully examined her whole body, inch by inch. Don't want to miss it either.

But Zhang Zhu's gaze lowered and landed on the bloody wound on his forearm. She was far away from the chandelier and was not injured, so at this moment, except for the wound on her face, she was intact, but he , but it hurt like this...

Silence, a long silence, it seemed that she was finally sure that there was no other injury on her body, so Fu Jingxing held her face carefully: "Pearl, does it hurt?"

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