Fu Yichen was indifferent. He didn't want to believe the woman in front of him anymore. He listened to her clearly. He sneered, "Su MI, do you think I will be fooled by you and deceived by you now? You lying woman is not worth believing!"
Su Mi wants to explain that she has witnesses. Liu Xiaoyue and these bodyguards, Zhang Ma, can prove it for her. However, without saying anything, Fu Yichen accepted the tiger's mouth again.
Su MI was panting, but she lost blood seriously, and the pain was torturing her nerves.
In the blurred vision, Fu Yichen's handsome face was as cold as hell Shura, without any tenderness and pity in the past.
Such a cruel him made Su Mi feel that he really wanted to kill her, and she remembered Fu Yichen who almost crushed her.
Terrible, frightening!
Su Mi really couldn't bear it. She trembled her eyelashes weakly, rolled down two lines of tears, and closed her eyes powerlessly.
Fu Yichen seemed to have never expected that she would faint so easily. He slightly twisted his eyebrows and instinctively released his hand before her body slipped.
Su Mi slid down the wall and fell to the ground, with blood and flesh between her neck.
Fu Yichen's hands were covered with Su Mi's blood. He should have the pleasure of revenge. However, he was suffocating. However, he roared angrily.
"What are you doing? Call a doctor!"
"Oh, oh, yes, young master!"
The man in black who was stunned behind him answered and hurried out, followed by the accompanying doctor running in with the medical box.
A man in black came forward and wanted to hold Su MI and put him on the sofa for treatment. Fu Yichen obviously didn't stop him. However, when he bent down and was about to touch Su Mi's body, Fu Yichen suddenly gave a low curse and kicked the man in black.
Then he bent down, picked up Su MI and strode to the next bedroom.
After entering the bedroom, he rudely threw Sumi on the bed, "treat her wound and don't let her die!"
With that, he turned and went into the bathroom.
The blood wet the windbreaker. Fu Yichen took off the windbreaker outside. Seeing the blood dripping on the floor tiles, he couldn't help wringing his eyebrows.
It's a small cut. Why did you shed so much blood? Was that woman made of paper?
Some of them threw away their windbreaker impatiently. Fu Yichen turned on the tap and began to wash his hands. The blood mixed with water and streamed scarlet into the pool. Fu Yichen was a little uneasy.
That woman won't lose blood and die, will she?
His heart ached. Fu Yichen clenched his fist and hit the sink. He looked up at himself in the mirror.
"Don't let that woman die easily!"
Yes, he just didn't torture her enough, so he didn't worry about her!
Fu Yichen comes out of the bathroom. The doctor is sewing Su Mi's wound. Fu Yichen walks over and casts a shadow.
"Why sew?"
His voice was heavy, as if with deep displeasure.
The doctor shook his hand, "this lady's wound is torn, it's not easy to stop bleeding, and she can recover quickly after sewing."
"Will you leave a scar?"
Fu Yichen twisted his eyebrows. He didn't want to leave ugly scars on the woman's neck.
"No, no, don't worry, young master. The beauty needle I use is intradermal suture. It won't leave ugly scars."
The doctor's heart was clear. Although the young master was indifferent to the injured woman, the young master brought him in himself just now.
Of course, you should take good care of it. You can't leave a scar on the young master's woman's neck.
"Sew it. Such a vicious woman deserves to leave a scar!"
Fu Yichen snorted coldly, put his hand into his trouser pocket, turned and walked out with a careless face.
The doctor shook his head, but sewed more carefully.
Fu Yichen went out of his bedroom and sat down on the sofa in the living room. "Is the interrogation clear?"
"Young master, I've made it clear that these people are hired by Zhou Qingyang. They say that Zhou Qingyang really hasn't appeared these days. They just took the money and brought Miss Su and the small owners to take care of them. They don't know where Zhou Qingyang is or even Zhou Qingyang's identity."
A man in black came forward and reported the news he had just interrogated the injured bodyguards.
"Oh? Really not here?"
"They shouldn't have lied. When they took over Miss Su and the little masters from the imperial capital, there was a man. I showed them the photo and confirmed that the man was Wang Cheng, Zhou Qingyang's assistant, and not Zhou Qingyang. As for these days, their boss had a single line contact with Zhou Qingyang. This is their boss's mobile phone, and the employer 0160 above is Zhou Qingyang Your number. "
The man in Black said and handed his mobile phone to Fu Yichen. He had stopped on the stored mobile phone number dialing page of Zhou Qingyang.
Fu Yichen raised his eyebrows. He was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Qingyang was really not with Su MI. He couldn't help thinking of Su Mi's performance and her words just now.
I didn't. Zhou Qingyang detained me. I really didn't elope with him
Do you really misunderstand yourself?
No, that woman let herself down again and again for Zhou Qingyang. She will never trust her easily again!
Fu Yichen's eyes coagulated on the mobile phone number, raised his hand and motioned, "ready to track."
"Yes, young master."
The man in black answered and waved. Soon someone came with the equipment to track the signal and determine Zhou Qingyang's position.
"Young master, you can call."
Fu Yichen dialed the number. Almost immediately, it was connected. Fu Yichen narrowed his eyes and a clear male voice sounded over there.
"Is something wrong with honey again? Or what's wrong with the children?"
Zhou Qingyang's voice was a little urgent, with clear tension and concern.
Honey? children?
Oh, it was relatives who called. Fu Yichen sneered and slowly opened his mouth, "Zhou Qingyang, honey, you can call too?"
When Zhou Qingyang answered the phone, he was leaning against the head of the bed in a loose nightgown. He was woken up late at night. He thought something was wrong with Su MI and the children. He was still a little bleary when he woke up.
Hearing the man's low voice mocking Leng Rui from his mobile phone, Zhou Qingyang suddenly woke up.
"Fu Yichen, you still found..."
Zhou Qingyang's face was slightly white and his hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly.
He tried to hide Su Mi's mother and son. It seems that he underestimated Fu Yichen and the position of Su Mi's mother and son in Fu Yichen's mind.
He found it so quickly. It must be day and night. He spent a lot of time looking for it. At least it shows that Fu Yichen attaches great importance to Su MI and the children.
That's good... That's good.
Zhou Qingyang thought, and a bitter smile flashed across his lips. Before Fu Yichen could speak again, he preempted, "Su MI and the children were taken away by force after I fainted. Don't misunderstand her, let alone hurt her!"
Zhou Qingyang finished and hung up the phone.