Chapter 128

The last sentence, no time and energy to deal with you, even a fool can hear the meaning of Mo Chi's words.

Fu sichen saw that the phone was hung up, and he threw his mobile phone to the ground.

After the fall, he scarlet eyes, will pick up the phone.

One corner of the screen cracked, but it still works.

He ordered a multimedia message.

A Hong Kong number sent him a picture.

The delicate Tang Xinyan is held in his arms by a tall man. He can't see the man's face clearly, but from the perspective of the photo, it can be seen that the man is kissing her.

Tang Xinyan has long eyelashes and a shy blush on her pretty face.

It was obvious that he was in love.

The man who kisses her can't see his face clearly, but from his dress, standing posture and back, we can see that he is a young man with taste, charm.

Fu sichen doesn't want to regard this kind of man as a successful person. He is likely to be a rich second generation or something.

He doesn't want to believe that Tang Xinyan will find a better man than him.

Maybe, this man is ugly.

When Tang Yurou pushed the door in, he saw Fu sichen sitting on the sofa, heavy and gloomy.

He Meijuan said that he had not been working in the company for several days, drinking and smoking at home every day, decadent. Depressed, as if by some major stimulation, never recovered.

Yes, he was fine that day. He had dinner with her.

It was she who told him that Tang Xinyan would be like this only after he got married again.

Tang Xinyan remarried again. He felt that he would never have a chance again. He was very sad and miserable, didn't he?

Tang Yurou clenched her hands into fists, her eyes were red, and her jealousy and hatred for Tang Xinyan deepened.

After taking a deep breath, she kept telling herself that if she wanted to be patient, she must marry into the Fu family and become his wife.

After adjusting his mood, Tang Yurou rushed into Fu sichen's arms and said in a soft voice, "my aunt said that you are in a bad mood, sichen. Is it because I'm not doing well? Do you think I can change it?"

Fu Si Chen smell the perfume of Tang Yurou's body, and then think of the faint fragrance of Tang Shen's body, he frowned, and pushed the Tang rain and soft away.

Tang Yurou fell to the ground and knocked his forehead to the corner of the tea table. His blood suddenly came out.

It's not serious to break her skin, but she's an actress, and her face is a facade. She can't get hurt at all.

Tears suddenly fell down.

Seeing her tears and blood on her forehead, Fu sichen was sober.

Tight pursed next double lips, his brow tight wrinkly way, "are you all right?"

Tang Yurou sucked the red nose, choked and pretended to be strong, "I'm ok, Si Chen, I know you're in a bad mood, it doesn't matter how you treat me, because I love you, even if I die for you, I'm willing!"

Fu sichen looks at all kinds of tenderness, considerate, even if he is wrong, he will not blame Tang Yurou for half a sentence.

Reach out and pull her up from the ground.

Tang Yurou leaned into his arms, he did not push her away.

Fu sichen looked at the woman in her arms and thought that she had given her most precious Zhen Jie to him. She also loved him with all her heart.

If Tang Xinyan had Tang Yurou, half loved him and half kept clean, he and she would not have come to this point today!

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