Chapter 31

Song Jiuyue sobbed and said, sobbing in a low voice. His hands were pinched by each other, and he couldn't even wipe his tears.

Fu Jin pick eyebrow, don't want to divorce? Ah, sooner or later, with him, this woman dares to like others.

"Well, I don't want a divorce. How do you like it now? It's exciting? "

He was deliberately provoking her.

Song didn't think that they didn't care about being immersed in the pig cage in September.

"You are shameless..."

Fu Yan heard these three words, the corner of his mouth hooked, the other party's skirt lifted to the waist position, a hand to slide down again.

"I beg you..."

Song Jiuyue's words were trembling. He realized that the only thing left to hide his shame was pulled down by the other party. He closed his eyes in despair, and his tears were even worse.

"Or no divorce?"

Fu Yan is ready to go, with a faint smell of threat. Looking at her forehead, she knows that this person is scared, but he is not a softhearted person.

"No..."

Song Jiuyue said with a cry, was pressed on the door, his hand carefully protect her, don't let her hurt, but song Jiuyue feel shame, shame is going crazy.

There are still people outside the door. How dare he

Mo Yi outside the door is also very puzzled. Why hasn't the boss come out for so long? He wants to open the door to have a look. After all, the door has just been blown up. Just now, he has been holding the door handle to prevent Miss Song from coming out.

When I think about it, I think they are really bad, bullying a girl.

Why don't you open the door and have a look? You can't let two people really do anything. It's estimated that the Fu family will be in a complete mess.

However, as soon as he let go of his hand, he heard some indescribable sounds inside, and his mouth drew.

No No

Mo Yi hoped that he had heard wrong, but after a while, the door in front of him was ringing regularly, like being hit by someone

Aware of this, Mo Yi has nothing to say, feelings that beast really start?

The voice inside the door continues, and Mo Yi decides to go downstairs to have a cigarette.

Upstairs, Fu Jin is still going on. Listening to song September's sobs, he suddenly feels that he is really bad. But what can he do? If he likes it, he will get it.

"I'll be nice to you, darling. Don't cry."

It's OK that he doesn't speak. Song September feels aggrieved even more when he comforts her. He promises to be nice to her while he is doing something to her. How can she believe it.

"Don't cry, I'm hoarse."

"Then you stop..."

"Good idea."

Song Jiuyue cried to the end and fainted. When she woke up the next day and saw the empty room, she thought that everything last night was just a dream, because the door looked intact. If she looked at it carefully, she would find that it was not the original lock.

Holding the quilt, she didn't dare to open it to see her present state, so she had to pretend to be ostrich in bed.

After a long time, she felt that she couldn't do this. If she went on like this, she would be crazy. Fu Yan didn't intend to let her go. She didn't want to stay in Los Angeles.

She got up and made a phone call to her adoptive father and mother, asking them to move to a place nobody knew. Although she knew it was selfish, since the Song family could use them to threaten her once, they could threaten her for the second time. She had no choice but to be manipulated all the time.