Evil husband is too dominant

"Little girl, it's strong to return his mother. However, it's interesting to see how I deal with you!"

Director Feng threw away the needle tube, squatted down, stretched his hands to Su MI, tore away Su Mi's shirt and revealed her bra.

A loud bang came. He looked up and saw the door kicked open. A tall and straight figure stood in the back light and appeared at the door.

The figure blocked the light and couldn't see the man's face for a moment, but the spirit of killing surged and pressed. It was like a demon king from hell, who would kill people every minute.

"Who are you...?"

Director Feng asked in a trembling voice.

Fu Yichen saw Su Mi lying on the ground at a glance. She had palm prints on her face and her hair was scattered, blocking half of her face.

More importantly, her shirt had been torn open. Although her bra was still there, it was no big deal, but it was enough to drive Fu Yichen crazy.

"My Fu Yichen's woman, dare you touch it?"

He said in a cold voice, took a step forward and approached director Feng.

"President..."

Later, Song Zhe rushed with people. Just after the car had stopped, Fu Yichen rushed down first.

The speed is so fast that even the bodyguard can't keep up.

For the first time, Song Zhe saw the calm Fu Yichen in such a hurry. He hurriedly asked the bodyguards to keep up, but he was still one step late.

"Stop, don't come!"

Fu Yichen raised his voice and drank fiercely. How could su Mi be seen by the men next to him?

Song Zhe and others stood together in the corridor when they heard Fu Yichen's orders.

In the room, Fu Yichen has come close to director Feng.

He looked down at director Feng, sneered, took off his suit and covered Su MI.

He smiled at director Feng again and said, "you have great courage?"

Director Feng has now seen Fu Yichen's face clearly. He is the president of imperial consortia, the youngest and handsome national male god, known as the first golden turtle son-in-law of the Empire on the Internet, and the cruel devil known for his ruthlessness in the commercial empire.

The man who often occupies the headlines of new articles, although he is very low-key and has processed all the photos on the Internet, director Feng still recognized Fu Yichen.

"Fu... Mr. Fu... Misunderstanding..."

Director Feng was unbelievable and trembling. He didn't expect that Su Mi said she was Fu Yichen's woman. It was true.

He had been frightened by Fu Yichen's cold look and peed in his pants.

"Die!"

Fu Yichen suddenly took a step forward. Director Feng, who moved fast, didn't see how he moved at all, so he pinched his neck and lifted him up.

Fu Yichen was 1.89 meters tall. Director Feng was only 1.7 meters tall. He was directly lifted by Fu Yichen. His legs were suspended in the air. His face was purple due to lack of oxygen. He wanted to struggle, but Fu Yichen's hands were like steel bars and couldn't be broken at all.

Director Feng was terrified. He really regretted moving Su MI.

Bang!

When director Feng turned his eyes and was about to die, Fu Yichen threw him like garbage onto the wall.

Director Feng hit his head and left a blood stain on the wall. He fell to the ground and fainted.

Fu Yichen turned around, picked up Su MI, walked out of the room with a cold face.

On the corridor, Song Zhe hurriedly greeted him.

"President, I've checked. There is no one on the hospital floor. They may have been paid off..."

Fu Yichen nodded and strode out. "Don't let the one inside die. Keep me to play slowly."

"Yes."

When Fu Yichen left with Su MI in his arms, Song Zhe went to the door of the doctor's lounge and took a look. He saw director Feng lying on the ground with a pool of urine nearby. Song Zhe slapped his nose in disgust.

"Find a doctor and quickly save people. Don't be such a scum. It's dirty the boss's hands."

Fu Yichen held Su MI and went directly into a lengthened Rolls Royce phantom. He let Su Mi lie on the leather chair, twisted his eyebrows, gently patted her on the cheek and called her, "Su Mi! Wake up, wake up!"

Su Mi moved her head, and a little uncomfortable color appeared on her small face, but she still didn't open her eyes.

"President, Miss Su was probably injected with something to cause dizziness. I found this on the floor of the office."

Song Zhe also followed up and handed a syringe to Fu Yichen.

Fu Yichen's eyes fell on the needle barrel, and his eyes were cold and fierce.

"This beast! Take it to test, see what medicine it is, and let Wang Ying wait in the villa."

"OK, president."

Song Zhe nodded. Fu Yichen held Su MI in his arms and told her, "drive back to the villa."

The phantom rushed out and soon returned to the halfway house. Su Mi still showed no sign of waking up.

Fu Yichen hugged her and walked down the phantom.

Uncle Zhou came out and saw Fu Yichen holding dizzy and unconscious, with injured Su MI on his face. Uncle Zhou's face changed.

"What's the matter? Dr. Wang has been waiting. Young master, please take Miss Su in."

"Yes."

Fu Yichen took a big step and entered the villa like a gust of wind.

Don't be afraid. I brought you back.

When he entered the villa, Wang Ying also greeted him with a medicine box. Fu Yichen directly crossed him upstairs and said, "come to the bedroom."

Fu Yichen takes Su Mi into the bedroom, carefully puts it on the bed and signals Wang Ying to come forward to check Su MI.

Wang Ying takes out the stethoscope and checks it for Su MI. Fu Yichen stands nearby and pulls his tie. He is a little impatient.

"What happened to her?"

Wang Ying saw that Fu Yichen looked worried and his voice was tight. Looking at him, he cared about Su Mi very much. He asked, "young master cares about this young lady very much?"

Fu Yichen's handsome face flashed a little uneasiness and twisted his eyebrows.

"She is my woman now..." he added, "a woman who has been in bed."

Wang Ying looked surprised. "Has the young master been cured? When did it happen?!"

Fu Yichen frowned more tightly. "I'll talk about it later. Show her first. Is her body OK?"

Seeing that Fu Yichen was really worried about Su MI, Wang Ying smiled and thought, young master, is it a woman.

A woman in bed, I'm afraid it's just such a woman. It's inevitable to care.

"Don't worry, young master. This Miss Su should be fine. To make sure, I'll listen again."

Wang Ying checked carefully for a while, stood up and said with a smile, "don't worry, young master. Miss Su hasn't been hurt. Except that she was pinched out of her wrist and slapped in the face, her body is all right."

"Then why doesn't she wake up?" Fu Yichen asked anxiously.

"Miss Su was injected with anesthetic. I think she was also frightened. The young master asked her to sleep more. It's no harm."

Fu Yichen loosened his frown and again confirmed that Su Mi didn't need to take medicine and injections. Then he ordered Wang Ying to go out and wait.

Wang Ying went out with the medicine box. In the bedroom, Fu Yichen sat down beside Su MI.

He stretched out his finger, gently lifted the broken hair on Su Mi's face, helped her tidy her hair, and touched her red and swollen cheek.

"You restless woman! What trouble!"

He said something ferociously, but the movement of his hand was very gentle.

Then he took away Su Mi's quilt, leaned over, looked like a searchlight, and examined Su Mi's skin inch by inch.

Fu Yichen's face slowed down after making sure that she had not been violated except that her wrist had been palmed by the beast.

"Uncle Zhou."

Uncle Zhou quickly came in. Fu Yichen pointed to the wound on Su Mi's hand.

"Ask Wu Ma to give her some medicine and ice the wound on her face, and then change her clothes."

"Yes, young master, don't worry."

Fu Yichen just went to the study. When Wang Ying saw him coming in, she got up and asked, "is the young master really well?"

Fu Yichen wanted to consult Wang Ying in the morning, but later he was delayed because he talked about donating bone marrow.

He didn't answer. He went to the window, put his hands in his pockets and stood silent for a moment.

After half a ring, he turned and looked at Wang Ying, "no, I still don't feel anything about the woman next to me. I just feel like a normal man to her. No, I'm more impulsive than a normal man. Every time I see her, my blood boils, as if this woman is the only woman God has prepared for me and can fit me physically."

"That's strange. The young master tried to find a woman nearby?"

Wang Ying couldn't help asking, frowning slightly. Obviously, he didn't understand the reason.

Fu Yichen went to the sofa and sat down. He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, flicked the ash, and said, "I tried to find a woman before, but I couldn't. After I slept with her..."

He thought of Bai Jingxin that day. Disgust flashed on his face and said, "I tried, but I still feel disgusted. Only that woman is different!"

Wang Ying pondered for a moment and said, "young master, according to my guess, the strange dreams of the young master in recent years should all originate from the night five years ago. That night, the young master should have met a woman who might have done something to the young master. The young master was injured in his head and affected by drugs. He can't remember her, but the young master's body stubbornly remembers her."

Fu Yichen nodded. He also thought so. Wang Ying's inference is the same as him.

"The young master has a serious cleanliness mania. In fact, this degree of cleanliness mania has constituted a psychological disease. It is probably this cleanliness mania that makes the young master have been having that dream and can no longer accept the touch of any woman, except the woman five years ago. If so, Miss Su should be that woman!"

Wang Ying said and looked at Fu Yichen. "Young master, haven't you been looking for the woman in your dream all these years? Have you got any results? Will it be Miss Su?"

"No." Fu Yichen frowned. "I also suspect that Su Mi had something to do with what happened five years ago, but Song Zhe's investigation found that Su MI was in the imperial capital five years ago and had not been to Zitian town."