Su MI was scared and calm. Her beautiful peach eyes blinked twice, and the crystal clear tears rolled down. Her upturned nose stirred twice and began to cry.

"You... You lied to me and were so fierce... Woo, what can I do?"

Fu Yichen, "..."

Just like a kitten, she has to tease the sleeping lion and annoy the lion, but the kitten counsels.

"Promising!"

Fu Yichen sneered at Su MI, but he also loosened Su MI.

He turned over and lay beside Su MI, took out a cigarette from the diamond encrusted K-gold cigarette box on the bedside table, put it in front of his straight nose, sniffed it, and took it into his thin lips.

"I'm worthless. I'm just a woman without money and power. If it weren't for saving people, how could an ordinary woman like me dare to provoke Fu Shao? Wuwu... I'm so poor. Fu Shao still has the heart to play with me. Wuwu, i... why am I so miserable..."

Su Mi didn't expect that Fu Yichen let go of herself as soon as she cried.

As she cried more, she narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at Fu Yichen secretly.

She wondered if Fu Yichen was afraid of women crying.

She cried a little more. Couldn't Fu Yichen stand it and promised to help her?

She thought carefully. Why didn't Fu Yichen know?

He hissed and opened his mouth leisurely.

"I hate dirty women who cry with runny nose and tears all over their faces. Generally, when I meet such women, I ask my assistant to pour chili water on the woman's face and throw it into the black room to make her cry enough!"

Su MI, "..."

She burped and immediately stopped crying. Fearing that Fu Yichen was serious, she wiped her tears twice and came up to Fu Yichen and pointed to her face.

"Fu Shao, don't do that to me. You see, I cry very clean and have no runny nose!"

Fu Yichen, "..."

Su Mi's crying eyes became bigger and bigger, watery, clear and bright inlaid on her small face, her clean face was wet, and the tip of her small nose was a little red.

She is a little funny, a little cute and silly.

Fu Yichen raised his finger, took the cigarette in his mouth, kicked Su MI with his lazy leg and said, "light a cigarette!"

Su Mi didn't move. Fu Yichen glared at her unhappily, "if you ask someone to do something, you should look like asking someone!"

Su MI was so busy that she climbed to the head of the bed, took the lighter, moved her finger gently, lit the fire and sent it to Fu Yichen's mouth.

Fu Yichen took her hand, leaned over the fire and took a deep breath. The light of the cigarette end reflected his deep and perfect facial features, which was very sexy.

Su Mi hurriedly looked out of sight and thought, God is really unfair. Fu Yichen is his illegitimate son. Why do you prefer him so much? His life experience, appearance and mind give him the best.

"So want to save that man?" Fu Yichen took two puffs of smoke, saw that Su Mi sent the ashtray to his hand, and unconsciously picked his lips and asked.

He finally took up the topic. Su Mi felt her blood boiling all over. She kept nodding, "he is the best person to me in the world. I must save him!"

Su Mi will never forget that Zhou Qingyang appeared like a hero when she was driven out of the house, fell ill with a big stomach in a dirty rental house and was harassed by two young people living next door.

I remember that when she gave birth to Jiabao Jiabei, Zhou Qingyang arrived at the first time and sent her to the hospital. When she had dystocia, he did not hesitate to donate blood.

Later, Jiabei Jiabao's registered permanent residence was not found, and Zhou Qingyang proposed false marriage, which made Jiabei Jiabao not become a black household.

Over the years, without Zhou Qingyang, she might have died in a corner with her children. She didn't even know anyone and disappeared silently in this prosperous and indifferent metropolis.

Zhou Qingyang is the person who gives her the most warmth and care in her life. He deserves her love!

When Su Mi thought about Zhou Qingyang, her watery eyes glowed with crystal light, which was very moving.

Fu Yichen paused slightly as he smoked. "Since that person is the best to you in the world, is he your parents and relatives?"

Su Mi's head is still full of bits and pieces with Zhou Qingyang. A smile is on her lips, as sweet as all girls think of their sweetheart.

Hearing Fu Yichen's question, she didn't turn around and instinctively said, "he's my husband."

As she spoke, Su Mi's face was stained with shy powder.

Although Su Mi admires Zhou Qingyang in her heart, she always feels that she is not worthy of such a good Zhou Qingyang because of her two children. She never dare to show her heart and dare not get too close to him.

But after Zhou Qingyang's serious illness, Su MI has understood that people are too fragile. When they are alive, they should not be timid!

She has decided to turn Zhou Qingyang's fake husband into her real husband!

Su Mi's answer hit Fu Yichen like a dull hammer.

His handsome and leisurely face was like a cold frost crossing the border for a moment. The violent color between his eyebrows and eyes gathered. The smoke in his hand was broken by his strength. He held Su Mi's shoulder and said, "what did you just say?"

Pain, severe pain.

Fu Yichen's hands were like steel pliers. He was so cruel that he wanted to crush her shoulder bones.

Su Mi's small face was white with pain and moved her body. "It hurts so much, let go! Let go of me!"

Fu Yichen just squinted and stared at Su MI, saying, "say what you just said again! Say it!"

Su MI was frightened by his sudden rage. Fu Yichen kept trying to hold her shoulder. Her painful forehead burst into a cold sweat, her body curled up, and her lips turned white, "pain, what to say..."

She was so painful that she couldn't remember what had just happened. She didn't understand how Fu Yichen suddenly became a devil again.

He must be mentally ill, so moody!

"Are you married? Do you have a husband?"

Seeing that Su Mi didn't say anything, Fu Yichen sneered and asked with gnashing teeth.

Su MI was stunned. "I got the certificate. I... ah!"

"Do you have a husband? Dare you say you're not a good man?"

Fu Yichen almost clenched his teeth.

Su Mi almost shed painful tears and shook her head blankly, "I'm not a place..."

She never said she was still a virgin.

"Then why was there blood on the bed just now?!"

Fu Yichen didn't believe it and continued to press questions.

Su Mi's face turned pale and said weakly, "you're too rude. I'm... Hurt by you."

So the blood is not what he understands?

"Damn it! You dare lie to me!"

How dare this woman lie to him!

How dare she!

It was the first time that he misunderstood her. Just now he was very considerate to her, hugged her in and out, and personally drugged her. Fu Yichen felt that he was really a fool!

The woman must be very proud, she must have killed him in her heart!

"Damn it! Damn you!" he said again in an angry voice.

Then, he suddenly grabbed Su Mi's slender neck, clasped her throat and exerted great force.

Su Mi didn't expect that he would kill someone if he didn't agree.

Her throat was pinched, and she could not breathe freely in an instant, and her face turned red.

She stared in horror and grabbed Fu Yichen's hand. He simply forced Su Mi out of bed.

He nailed Su Mi to the wall with the power of one arm. His feet hung in the air, and there was no air in his neck.

He's going to strangle her! Su Mi clearly felt the murderous spirit of Fu Yichen.

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