Fu Yichen's voice was sarcastic. Fu Mingyuan was angry and turned upside down before he said a word.
"What, that woman? Is that your stepmother?"
"Stepmother? What's that? I only know a word called prostitute..."
"Fu Yichen!" Fu Mingyuan angrily interrupted Fu Yichen.
Fu Yichen hooked his lips, but said, "tell that woman, next time, I won't let her go so easily and let her take care of herself!"
In front of Fu Mingyuan, Hu Lihui threatened Hu Lihui. Hu Lihui came close and heard Fu Yichen's arrogant words through the receiver. She trembled and drilled into Fu Mingyuan's arms.
"Master..."
Fu Mingyuan's angry chest fluctuated violently and said angrily, "no one wanted to do what happened to your brother. As a father, do I want to have an accident with my own son? The imperial minister died, but because of that, your stepmother's son Mingchen also..."
"Shut up! You don't deserve to mention your brother's name!"
Fu Yichen pinched his mobile phone, and his handsome face was filled with anger and roared.
Fu Mingyuan was also shocked and his face was ugly. He closed his mouth. Fu Yichen's voice was cold and calm.
"I will continue to check the events of that year. I'd better not let me find out about your woman, otherwise..."
Fu Yichen said with a slight smile, which was cold, and then hung up the phone directly.
But a phone call just now had seriously affected his mood. He was tense and raised his hand to sweep everything on the table to the ground.
His expression suddenly became extremely painful. Bursts of tearing headaches came. He suddenly got up, supported the desk and tightened his fingers.
There were two voices fighting in his mind. He shook his head slightly and his forehead was blue and sudden.
"It was the father who killed his brother! He was the murderer!"
"Brother, I will avenge you! Kill him!"
"No, that man is a father, no!"
"No, he doesn't deserve to be a father. He doesn't deserve to mention his brother's name! Kill him!"
Over there, Fu Mingyuan trembled with anger and turned pale. Hu Lihui hurriedly called a doctor.
"Doctor, Mingyuan hurt his heart in a car accident five years ago and had a major operation. It's the most taboo to be angry. You should check him quickly!"
As she spoke, she rushed to Fu Mingyuan's leg and cried, "Oh, how can there be such a vicious son? She obviously wants to annoy you... Master!"
Fu Mingyuan closed his eyes and looked miserable.
Eighteen years ago, if he had made another choice, would he not have the situation today and would he not have lost two sons at the same time.
In the bedroom of the villa, Su Mi couldn't sleep after Fu Yichen left. She tossed in bed several times and always felt that Fu Yichen had really come back.
She couldn't help sitting up and rubbing her hair.
"Ah! Ah!"
It's so annoying!
When she couldn't sleep, Sumi was a little hungry. At breakfast, she was absent-minded and didn't eat much at all.
She got out of bed, went into the bathroom, washed her face, and walked out with her plain face facing the sky.
Who knows, as soon as she got out of her bedroom, she saw Zhou Bo standing in the corridor, looking very anxious and frustrated, walking back and forth.
"Uncle Zhou? What are you doing?"
Su Mi asked in surprise. Zhou Bowen looked up and his eyes lit up when he saw Su MI.
Zhou Bo is worried about the death of Fu Yichen. Although the young master's autism and mania have not recurred for many years, they should have been cured.
But once his mood got out of control, it was still easy to hurt himself. Zhou bokong was worried and didn't dare to go in.
"Young grandma, can you go in and see the young master?"
Seeing Su MI, he hurried over and grabbed Su Mi's hand like a life-saving straw.
The young master was in a bad mood last time. The young master and the young lady went in to appease the young master. I think it's OK to come to the young grandmother.
"Fu Shao, is he really back?"
Su MI was surprised. It turned out that when she just fell asleep, it was not an illusion. He really came back and went to the bedroom!
"Yes, yes, the young master came back half an hour ago. He is in the study now. The young master is in a bad mood. Can you go in and see him?"
"Well, I'll have a look!"
As it happens, she also has questions to ask him!
Last time she misunderstood him. This time she wants to ask him face to face. She wants to hear why he didn't come back last night!
Su Mi walked to the study, but Uncle Zhou said uneasily, "be careful, young grandma. If the young master... Is really in a bad mood, young grandma will run quickly!"
Su MI, "..."
She didn't know Fu Yichen's physical condition. Her mind was all about what happened last night. Hearing the speech, she nodded disapprovingly, unscrewed the of the study and went in.
She was stunned when she entered the study.
I saw a mess in the study, and many things on the desk and bookcase were lost everywhere.
But she didn't see Fu Yichen's figure. Su Mi cried strangely.
"Fu Shao?"
"Who!"
A depressed deep drink came from behind the desk, but Su Mi didn't see Fu Yichen's people.
She walked to the desk strangely, with her head sideways and her body leaning forward slightly.
A pair of scarlet and angry eyes were right at once.
The multifunctional chair behind the desk was kicked down. She saw Fu Yichen sitting on the ground with messy hair and a particularly gloomy look.
Su MI was frightened by her scarlet, hate filled eyes, and she gave a little cry.
"Ah!"
Fu Yichen also saw Su MI and drank heavily, "get out! Get out!"
Su Mi thought something was wrong with Fu Yichen. She stepped back in panic, but she tripped over something lost on the ground and fell to the ground.
In parallel, she saw Fu Yichen tie his right hand to the desk leg with a tie.
"Fu Yichen, what's the matter with you?"
What's his matter? What happened?
Worry overwhelmed the panic in her heart. Su Mi couldn't help getting up and wanted to get close to Fu Yichen.
"Get out!"
Fu Yichen drank violently again, and his body moved violently. His desk shook, as if it would collapse at any time.
He is like a fierce beast. He will hurt others and himself at any time.
"You... Don't get excited. What happened..."
Su Mi's voice trembled slightly, but the next moment she couldn't speak, because Fu Yichen suddenly burst up, grabbed her arm, dragged her closer, pressed her neck with his elbow and put her against the desk.
His eyes were unusually red, his expression was angry and fierce, and his elbows were constantly exerting force.
Su Mi began to lack oxygen again. She was very afraid. She said with difficulty, "Fu Yichen, it's me... Su MI, you..."
Fu Yichen seemed to respond to her name. He whispered, "Su MI, Su mi..."
Then his hand on her neck relaxed slowly, fresh air poured in, and Su Mi coughed on her side.
However, she was pressed on the ground by Fu Yichen. He stared at her, "do you want to leave me?"
Like losing his brother and mother, they all abandoned him and left him alone!
This woman has been running away, running away! Why leave him!
"What are you talking about? What's leaving? I didn't... uh..."
Before Su Mi finished, Fu Yichen pressed up and blocked her lips accurately.
He tore off his bound right hand, tore her clothes, and grabbed all her sweetness regardless of her resistance.
"Fu Yichen, what the hell are you doing? Let me go! Please don't!"
Su Mi struggles in panic and cries in fear.
"Shut up! Hold me! I want you to hold me!" Fu Yichen seemed dissatisfied with her resistance and hated her disobedience. He pulled her hand on himself again and again.
Su MI was completely frightened. She just pushed him and cried, "don't do this, uncle Zhou is still outside..."
"I asked you to hold me! Respond to me! Don't hold me? What's the use of hands!"
Fu Yichen hated to pinch Su Mi's hands. His strength was very strong. Su Mi snorted in pain.
The next second, she was frightened to see that Fu Yichen quickly wrapped and bound her hands with a tie.
"What are you doing? Let go of me!"
"Now look how you push me! Don't push me! Never!"
Fu Yichen stared into Su Mi's eyes, and his face showed a wild and cunning smile. Then he picked her up and threw her on the desk.
Sumi wanted to get up, but her hands were entangled and she couldn't get up at all.
Without waiting for her to get up, Fu Yichen pressed her, and the overwhelming hot kisses from him also fell.
When everything calmed down, the sun had risen high outside, and it was noon.
Su Mi doesn't know how many times she cried and begged him, nor how many tears she shed.
The hot noon sun came in through the window and shone on her, exposing her embarrassed and ashamed appearance to the sun.
The sun was hot across the glass, but Su Mi only felt cold.
She curled up on the table and was in a mess. Her hair covered most of her face. The sun pierced her red and swollen eyes, but her eyes were painful and couldn't open at all.
"I..."
Fu Yichen retreated to one side. The sweetness of women and hearty plunder strangely calmed his manic and collapse mood.
His eyes had recovered their usual deep silence. He looked at Su Mi lying on the desk with some regret and pity.
The woman looked so fragile. Her embarrassed appearance reminded him of what had just happened here.
Fu Yichen clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes were even more depressed. He wanted to say he was sorry, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say that.
"Are you okay?"
He picked up his suit coat on the ground and stepped forward to wrap Su MI.
The woman turned over and faced him with a resistant back. Fu Yichen's heart pulled hard.
He didn't want to hurt her, but just now he