Evil husband is too dominant

Su Mi took a taxi to the mid level villa and stayed in front of the villa.

"Young master, Miss Su is here again... Young master, do you need uncle Zhou to take someone to warn her?"

In the study, uncle Zhou pushed the door and told Fu Yichen who was sitting behind the desk with his fingers jumping on the keyboard.

Fu Yichen's hand tilted when he heard the sound, and all kinds of data rolling on the computer screen were disordered.

He screwed off his eyebrows, slowly raised his eyes and looked at Uncle Zhou, "don't worry about her anymore, don't touch her!"

Zhou Bowei was stunned. He turned and withdrew from his study.

He stood in the corridor, frowning in wonder.

"Uncle Zhou, what are you thinking?" Song Zhe came over with a cup of coffee.

"It's not Miss Su outside. Xiao Song, do you think the young master is very strange recently?"

"What's the matter, young master?"

Zhou Bo dragged Song Zhe a few steps away from the study. "The young master has never been a person who cherishes fragrance and jade. These years, the young master doesn't look at the women beside him except Miss Tian MI."

"Hey, hey, it's not surprising that Miss Su has a dew marriage with our young master."

Uncle Zhou shook his head. "No, young master is so cruel to women he doesn't like! Why is Miss Su soft hearted... You say, young master doesn't really like Miss Su? But Miss Su is a married woman."

Song Zhe pursed his lips. "Hey, in fact, Miss Su's husband is dying of leukemia. Miss Su asked for the young master just because our young master's bone marrow matches her husband. Then Miss Su will soon be single again. Don't worry too much, uncle Zhou."

Song Zhe finished, drank coffee and walked slowly.

Zhou Bo was stunned. I see.

He also felt that Su MI was not easy, and he attached importance to emotion and righteousness. Suddenly he sympathized with Su Mi again.

So Miss Su is going to be single again?

Uncle Zhou smiled immorally. It's good to be single. When they are single, their young masters can like it.

No, I'm single. Isn't Miss Su a widow?

How can a noble man like young master like a widow.

In the study, Fu Yichen was impetuous when he heard that Su MI was coming again. The data on the computer screen could no longer attract his attention.

He hesitated, got up, went to the window and looked. Sure enough, he saw a lonely figure standing at the door of the villa.

"Ah..." he sneered, but there was envy and jealousy in his eyes.

Is her husband that important to her?

This feeling really makes people want to destroy it with their own hands!

Shua!

Fu Yichen drew the curtain upset.

Not a moment later, he suddenly opened the door again, went out and shouted, "prepare the car, I want to go out!"

Zhou Bo agreed and looked at Song Zhe. "Young master, do you have a trip this afternoon?"

"The young master of the party will also have a video conference with European and American legal representatives. What should we do when we go out?"

Song Zhe said and looked at his watch. "It's strange that it's time for the meeting in 37 minutes."

At this time, Fu Yichen had gone downstairs, and Song Zhe hurriedly greeted him, "young master, a meeting in a while..."

"Change to night!"

Fu Yichen said that he had walked to the porch with his long legs, opened the drawer, and grabbed one of the various luxury car keys from a drawer, "I don't need to be followed. I drive by myself."

Song Zhe and Zhou Bo couldn't help looking at each other.

Two minutes later, the door of the villa opened slowly, and a silver gray Gaby Veyron came out of the villa. Su Mi saw Fu Yichen in the driver's seat, her eyes lit up and ran over.

"Fu Shao, can you give me a few more minutes!"

When she got to the car, she was pleasantly surprised to find that Fu Yichen had slowly reduced the speed. Su Mi hurried around to the driver's side and gently knocked on the window.

Fu Yichen put one hand on the steering wheel and lazily held a cigarette in the other hand. He turned his head and looked at Su MI, who leaned close to the window. Suddenly, the corner of his lips hooked and stepped on the accelerator.

Gaby Veyron let out a roar and rushed out angrily.

Sumi stumbled and almost didn't fall. The dog ate the mud. When she stabilized her steps, she saw that the Gaby Veyron didn't run far and stopped again.

Sumi rekindled her hope and ran over again. It was not easy to touch the super running tail. With a roar, Gaby Veyron rushed out again.

Su MI, "..."

She looked on her knees and saw that the Gaby Veyron didn't run fast and slow this time. As long as she ran faster, she could catch up.

Sumi took a breath and caught up, but whether she ran fast or slow, she found that the distance between herself and super running was the 50 meters, which had not changed at all.

Su Mi simply stopped running, walked forward slowly, quietly adjusted her breathing and regained her energy.

So something strange happened on the mountain road.

A super car ran slower than a bicycle and drove for more than 20 minutes.

Su Mi felt rested and suddenly accelerated to run ahead. Fu Yichen didn't react for a moment. She let her run closer and almost grabbed the shelf on the tail of the car.

"Little fox!"

He smiled and, at the most critical moment, stepped on the accelerator and drove Gaby Veyron away.

Su Mi threw herself into the air and fell to the ground. She looked up, "Fu Yichen, you bastard!"

Ahead, Fu Yichen saw Su Mi through the reversing mirror. Although he didn't hear what she was shouting, he wanted to know that he was scolding him.

He crooked his lips, put into reverse gear and slowly reversed the car again.

Su MI, who fell to the ground, heard the sound of the car, raised her head and saw Fu Yichen driving the car back. Her eyes lit up.

Who knows, before she finished her surprise, the car turned back directly next to her.

Damn it, there was a pool of water on the roadside. The wheels were pressed and splashed mud.

Shua!

The dirty water splashed Sumi's face and head.

"Cough..."

Su Mi coughed with her face smeared, and was embarrassed to death.

"Stupid woman!"

Fu Yichen slowly drove the car to the side, lowered the window, raised his lips and raised his eyebrows mockingly at her.

"Fu Yichen!" Su Mi stared at him angrily with black mud on her face.

Fu Yichen whistled, stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car sped. Su MI was splashed again.

"Fu Yichen! You son of a bitch!"

Su Mi got up and jumped angrily, but the sports car didn't come back this time.

In the next few days, Su Mi witnessed all kinds of fancy throwing cars.

Every time she had a chance to break away from the bodyguards and get close to Fu Yichen's car, but every time she slapped the window, the car would drive away slowly in front of her.

Across the window, the man in the car's cold and handsome side face has become Su Mi's nightmare, so that she dreams of the hateful man at night.

Su Mi also saw that Fu Yichen just walked her like a dog. It's no fun for her to follow.

Therefore, when Fu Yichen drove out of the villa that day, he saw that the villa door was empty, and the woman was not there.

Fu Yichen stepped on the brake, got off the car and looked around.