Evil husband is too dominant

Zhou Qingyang only felt that the tears were hot, and his heart contracted into a ball.

Su Mi's face changed. She was busy turning around. Her hands were warm. When she looked over, she saw Zhou Qingyang holding her hand. Su Mi looked at Zhou Qingyang. His lips moved, but his voice was very small.

Su Mi couldn't hear clearly. She put her ear on his lips, but there was a soft kiss on her ear.

When I touched her, I was as gentle and careful as I was afraid of startling her.

Su Mi looked at Zhou Qingyang in amazement. He saw a little joy and joy in his eyes, as if he had stolen sugar.

Sumi's tears fell again.

"What happened to your... Face?"

Then she heard Zhou Qingyang's faint voice and asked.

Su Mi couldn't control her tears more and more. She sobbed, "you're all like this. Don't worry about my little injury! Fool!"

Zhou Qingyang was stunned. The smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper, but there was a touch of pain in the bottom of his eyes. "Don't you think I'm sick?"

"Nonsense!"

Su Mi quickly shook her head, but shook down two strings of tears.

"Face..."

Zhou Qingyang stubbornly stared at Su Mi's right cheek. There was an obvious slap mark and a red blood mark.

Sumi raised her hand, touched her face, smiled and said, "just now I was too worried. I fell down in the corridor and rubbed it. It's nothing."

He also said he was a fool. She was. How could she fall for such an injury!

He wanted to hold her in his arms, ask who hurt her and vent his anger on her himself, but he didn't have the strength now.

Zhou Qingyang's face darkened for a while, and only after half a sound did he move his lips again, "remember yourself... Apply medicine."

Su Mi nodded hurriedly and stared at Zhou Qingyang deeply.

"I... Qingyang, you don't know. Director Wang Zhen came to our school to choose a role today. It's a new play" Datang "directed by Wang Zhen. I've passed the preliminary test. I have to prepare for the final audition these two days. I may be very busy. If I'm selected, I can play female No. 4. I can have several lines. You also know that director Wang Zhen's films are big productions."

She lowered her eyes and dared not look at Zhou Qingyang. "Just because of this, I may not be able to take care of you in the hospital these days..."

"Go, chance... Rare." Zhou Qingyang said to Su MI with a smile.

Su Mi held back her heart and smiled. She nodded at Zhou Qingyang. "I'll try my best. Qingyang, please rest and don't talk."

Zhou Qingyang was really tired. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep safely.

Su Mi sat by the bed and stared at his sleeping face. She didn't get up until the nurse informed him that the visiting time was up. She covered Zhou Qingyang and left the ward.

Out of the hospital, Su Mi got on a taxi directly, "master, go to mingyangshan villa."

The taxi went to Mingyang mountain. Su Mi leaned against the window and looked at the changing light outside. She had both hope and despair in her heart.

Hoping to save Zhou Qingyang, she was desperate for her love and finally came to an end.

She went down the mountain in the middle of the mountain villa. The middle of the mountain villa was dark at night. Su Mi looked at her mobile phone. It was already one o'clock in the morning.

The mountain wind was blowing all the time. Although it was summer, the cold people shivered in the middle of the mountain at night.

Su Mi couldn't tell whether she was naive and cold or her heart was too cold.

Holding her body, she slowly walked to the door of the villa, which was wide enough to row into four cars, took a deep breath, raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

She pressed it hard and kept it for a moment. There was some malice in her heart, that is, the evil man who wanted to quarrel on purpose was restless.

Jingling, jingling

In the middle of the night, the doorbell rang wildly. In the villa, uncle Zhou ran out rubbing his head.

He quickly looked upstairs. Fu Yichen didn't sleep well. He hated others interfering with his rest.

Bang!

Sure enough, with a loud noise, Fu Yichen, dressed in black silk pajamas, kicked the door with a smelly face, walked out of the house, stood at the railing and shouted, "go and see who it is? Break his leg for me!"

He said in a cold voice. His deep eyes were full of burning anger, like a hairy lion.

Uncle Zhou nodded hurriedly, "don't be angry, young master. I'll go and have a look now."

Zhou Bo walked around the porch and saw Su Mi's face appear on the LCD screen.

He frowned, and the phone to the bodyguard room had been connected. He whispered, "hurry, the young master is angry. Drive Miss Su away quickly. Don't let her press it again. It's too late to keep his legs!"

Fu Yichen has always said that one is one and two is two, without discussion.

He said he was going to break someone's leg. That's no joke.

Zhou Bo had already hated Su Mi because she was married and threw herself into Fu Yichen's arms. But since Song Zhe told Zhou Bo that Su MI was trying to save her husband, Zhou Bo felt that Su MI was also pathetic and righteous.

He wanted the bodyguard to send Su Mi away before Fu Yichen was completely angry.

"Who is it? What were you telling me?"

Fu Yichen's low voice came from behind. Zhou Bo trembled and the phone in his hand almost fell off the ground.

He turned and saw that Fu Yichen had gone downstairs and was standing behind him, looking at him suspiciously.

Zhou Bo hurriedly stepped back and blocked Su Mi's face on the LCD screen with his back.

"Why did the young master come down? I've called the security room and solved it immediately! Young master, don't worry. Go back to bed."

Ding Lingling... Ding Lingling

Just then, the door bell that had stopped for a moment sounded like a magic sound.

Zhou Bo, "..."

Fu Yichen sneered and raised his right eyebrow. "That's what you said. Deal with it? Who's outside?"

"No... no one, probably drunk and touching the wrong door..."

Zhou Bo wanted to cover up again. Fu Yichen took a step forward, directly pulled Zhou Bo away, and squinted at the picture in front of the door displayed on the LCD screen.

On the LCD screen, Su MI is holding a bodyguard's arm, lowering her head and biting hard, and the other hand is still stubbornly pressing the doorbell.

Fu Yichen's face was black. Without saying a word, he opened the door and strode out angrily.

Zhou Bo's heart jumped, "it's over! Miss Su!"

Pity such a delicate beauty. Won't you really be broken by the young master?

"Young master, wait, young master, you should add a dress."

In front of the villa, Su Mi pulled the door fiercely to prevent the bodyguard from pulling her away. The other bodyguard who had just held her waist and wanted to drag her away was being bitten by her arm.

The bodyguard cried out in pain, "I'm not polite to you! Sun Bin, knock this woman out, hurry up!"

"Why don't you knock? Who knows what's going on with the president? I dare not move."

Sun Bin glanced at his sweaty companion. "She's a woman. How painful she can bite. Bear it. It's all men."

“……”

"Release!"

At this time, Fu Yichen sounded with a deep and powerful voice, which seemed to suppress his anger.

"Ouch!" Sun Bin screamed. As soon as he looked up, he saw that Fu Yichen was close.

Fu Yichen grabbed Sun Bin and pulled Su Mi's hand. He broke it with force. Su Bin's hand dislocated and loosened Su MI at once. He was in a cold sweat of pain.

"Little... Young master!"

Fu Yichen glared at Sun Bin, "who allows you to touch her! Once again, cut off your hand!"

"Yes, yes."

Sun Bin answered, covering his dislocated arm, stepped back for several steps, avoiding Su Mi like a plague.

"Release!"

Fu Yichen spoke again. This time he said it to Su MI.

Su missong opened her mouth, raised her head and looked straight at Fu Yichen.

Who knows, before she said a word, Fu Yichen held her face and wiped her mouth several times with his sleeves.

He squinted and said, "you woman dare to try any relatives in the future!"

Su MI was dazed for a moment, and then she was speechless.

She was biting!

Bite, hurt, okay? Where are casual relatives!

Wang Yang, the bodyguard behind, touched the bloodstained arm and wept silently for thousands of lines.

Su Mi's mouth was soon wiped by Fu Yichen. She didn't open her face and said in a stuffy voice, "I'll tell you my decision."

Fu Yichen didn't speak. He looked at her to avoid his action, and his face sank slightly.

Then he took her hand, turned and took her to the villa, "go in and say."

As he passed by Wang Yang, he stepped slightly and gave Wang Yang a cold look.

That look is a bit like looking at the malice of your rival.

Wang Yang, "..."

He and Miss Su really have nothing... Miss Su bit him, not kiss him!

Hiss, my hand hurts.

Fu Yichen took Su MI for a few steps, and Su Mi's feet couldn't hold on.

She was hurt by Liu Shuzhen's ankle. She stumbled and knelt on the ground.

Fu Yichen turned back with a frown. Su Mi looked pale and looked up at him, "I sprained my foot..."

"Won't you say it when you sprain?! are you a dog? You have a biting mouth?" Fu Yichen drank deeply. Her handsome face was full of irritability, as if she had made a particularly serious mistake.

Su MI, "..."

"Dogs don't have relatives. Fu Shaogang just said that I am a relative, not a bite!" she said.

Fu Yichen snorted coldly, "do you still have the strength to talk back to me? It doesn't seem very serious. Forget it."

Although he said so, he suddenly bent down and picked up Su MI, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Ah!"

Su Mi didn't expect him to be like this. He was one meter eight or nine tall and his legs were too long. He suddenly picked her up and felt weightless.

Su MI was so frightened that she raised her hand and hugged Fu Yichen's neck.

Fu Yichen's lips bent slightly, and then he sipped his thin lips coldly.

He opened his long legs and walked calmly forward, as if Su Mi had no weight at all. The night wind was blowing, and Su Mi smelled his breath.

The warm masculine air, with a little mint fragrance after bathing, is particularly clean and refreshing.

"You... Put me down. I can go by myself."

Su Mi suddenly felt uncomfortable, retracted her hand and struggled slightly to think about it.