Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 250 She Can't Escape.

She spoke lightly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her complexion was already a bit darker than before, she seemed to be really exhausted, Xie Chongjin couldn't stay any longer, so she had to stand up and say goodbye.

"Sorry I can't see you off, Mr. Xie, please go slowly."

"Third Miss, take good care of yourself."

Xie Chongjin sighed deeply in his heart, turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly heard the immature voice of a child behind him. He subconsciously turned around to look, but Qu Fengchi's voice just happened to sound: " Mr. Xie, I will take you downstairs."

Xie Chongjin had no choice but to look away, and followed Qu Fengchi to go out. Behind him was the childish voice of the child calling his mother to be coquettish. He was full of doubts and couldn't help but stop: "Mr. It's like hearing a child's voice..."

Qu Fengchi looked at him fixedly: "Do you have any questions, Mr. Xie?"

Xie Chongjin gritted his teeth, and said straightforwardly: "Sorry, can I take a look at that child?"

"Mr. Xie, what do you see my child doing?"

Sanskrit pushed the door open and looked at Xie Chongjin in surprise: "My child disturbed you?"

Xie Chongjin looked at Sanskrit in a daze: "The child inside is yours?"

Sanskrit nodded: "Yes, what's the problem?"

Xie Chongjin shook his head, and couldn't help feeling that the idea he had just popped up just now was really ridiculous. Miss Nie San had already aborted the child in her womb that day, but he also saw it with her own eyes, so what could be false?

Fanyin watched Xie Chongjin leave, until the number of the elevator jumped to the first floor, she just smiled coldly, and said to Qu Fengchi: "When you shot that day, you can shoot that hand, why bother to let people come to visit now, bah !"

Qu Fengchi didn't speak, but his eyes gradually sank: "Fanyin, I want to take Zhuzhu and Jiashu back to Hong Kong as soon as possible."

Sanskrit also nodded: "I also have the same intention, I always feel that this Fu Jingxing, he will not give up so easily."

If he were to know about Jiashu's existence, he might not give up, but with such a violent temper, what good results would Sister Zhuzhu get by following him?

This time he shot him in the shoulder, but next time he will kill him with a single shot?

It is said that a man who beats a woman must never marry, once there will be a second time, she really can't rest assured that sister Zhuzhu and Fu Jingxing will be together...

After all, such a lesson from the past actually happened to her.

Thinking of this, Fanyin couldn't help but felt a sense of loss and sadness. No matter how miserable Sister Zhuzhu is, there is still a man like Qu Fengchi who will never leave, but what about her?

Even if she fled to the ends of the earth, Wei Zichen would probably not let her go.

And how could she have such good luck to meet a man who can compete with Wei Zichen and treat her wholeheartedly?

Thinking of Wei Zichen, Fanyin's mood was completely down. She stayed in the hospital for the past few days and found various reasons not to see him. He lost his temper yesterday, and she was afraid that it would not last for a few days...

If you go to Hong Kong with Sister Zhuzhu, stay at her house and continue to take care of Jiashu...

How could Qu Fengchi go against Wei Zichen because of her who had no relatives or reason?

He has a stubborn temper since he was a child, and was pampered by his family members to say that he was one-sided and lawless, and that he was a ruthless one. Sanskrit was really afraid. people……

Fanyin's heart was like burning oil, and when he was anxious, Wei Zichen came to the hospital in person.

Zhang Zhu and Qu Fengchi didn't know their relationship, Wei Zichen asked Fanyin to go back for a few days, Zhang Zhu and Qu Fengchi immediately agreed, Fanyin secretly complained, but couldn't show it on the surface, so he had to Obediently followed Wei Zichen, who was hiding a smile in his eyes, and walked out.

As soon as Fu entered the elevator, Wei Zichen pinched her sharp chin and pressed her against the smooth elevator wall. Sanskrit screamed in fright, but was blocked by him in the small sandalwood mouth.

Wei Zichen's eyes were like cold dew with layers of hoarfrost, but there was a small cluster of flames dancing in the center of his pupils. He bit Fanyin's lips, and plunged his sharp teeth into the soft and slippery flesh. Fanyin was in pain. Tears fell straight down, shaking his head desperately.

It took Wei Zichen a while to let her go, and said coldly, "Ayin, I think you have forgotten what I did that day."

Fanyin's whole body trembled suddenly, and her knees softened subconsciously. Wei Zichen helped her on her slender waist, and she trembled, snuggling into his arms obediently: "Brother Zichen, Ah Yin I know I was wrong..."

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Xie Chongjin's phone had been hung up for half an hour, Zhou Shan was standing outside the office with a briefcase, and Fu Jingxing's life secretary was holding a pressed suit, anxiously calculating the time in his heart, but he didn't dare to urge him.

Zhou Shan summoned up his courage several times to knock on the door—tonight's important banquet starts at eight o'clock, and now, it's only 10 minutes away.

Mr. Lin is a highly respected business senior in Wancheng, and he has a very close personal relationship with Mr. Fu. If Fu Jingxing was late for his banquet, it would be unreasonable...

And more importantly, they got the exact news that Chen Chaosheng would also attend the dinner tonight.

The relationship between the Lin family and the Fu family is closer. In the past, Chen Chaosheng would always offer a great gift and would never attend such a dinner party, but this time...

Gu Heng specially told him to be more careful and cautious, then Chen Chaosheng is definitely not a light-hearted lamp, he is not in Wancheng, he is by his husband's side, so he must be cautious in everything and never make any mistakes.

Zhou Shan still gritted his teeth, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Sir, it's getting late..."

The office was still silent, as if there was no one there at all. Zhou Shan was sweating on his brow, and was about to knock on the door again, when Fu Jingxing's voice sounded a little tired: "Zhou Shan, come in."

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