Chapter 884

I fell asleep in my bed... Just?

Fu Zhiyan narrowed his eyes, stood up and went to the stairs. man

"Get out of the way."

"What if you don't?"

Fu Zhiyan punches him. Quan Ronglian is waiting for this! Head one side, clench fist to meet up! flower You punch and I kick. I feel like I'm going to kill each other every time!

Quan Rong Lian first got a punch on her left cheek. He wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth and sneered, "Oh, it's interesting."

He gave back his fist and narrowly wiped Fu Zhiyan's cheek. At the same time, the cold man swept his stomach.

Quan Ronglian sees the move and breaks it.

Two people are good-looking, narrow waist long legs, fight to absolutely belong to the kind of pleasing. The living room was crackling. Although the servants had been ordered by Quan Ronglian not to come out of the room for a long time, they could not help but peep out when they heard the news.

To the back, they started more and more ruthlessly, especially Fu Zhiyan, who seemed to have lost patience. Seize an opportunity, eagle eyes a dark, fierce will be buckled in the stairs on the railing.

The next second, a gun against the right side of the waist.

"Enough."

"What if it's not enough?"

"You think I can't shoot?"

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Quan Ronglian looks at him coldly.

Fu Zhiyan moved the gun to his head and suddenly loaded it.

The clear sound of loading rang throughout the villa. Several servants could not help covering their mouths for fear of making a sound.

"I said don't cross my bottom line easily."

"The Lord has passed."

He didn't believe that this man would dare to shoot. Frankly speaking, no matter how powerful the Fu family is, it's not big enough to cover the sky. If Fu Zhiyan killed him today, Fu Er will go to prison tomorrow for a lifetime.

"Oh." Fu Zhiyan seemed to see through what he was thinking. The eagle's eyes narrowed. Suddenly, he shot and fired!

"Well

man He just gritted his teeth and didn't cry out, and the muscles of his forbearant cheek tightened.

"This is the last warning."

"Quan 2, you'd better believe that I have countless ways to make your death unclear."

"Gee, you can try." Right Rong Lian covers the wound of thigh, sneer.

Fu Zhiyan scooped up his chin and stared at his eyes coldly, "didn't you ask me, why do you just like her?"

"Oh? Why? "

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Three minutes later, he came down with a sleepy man in his arms, with a cold face. In the moment of passing by Quan Ronglian, he touched his thin lips, "this is the last time. You'd better take my words seriously."

Then he walked out of the villa step by step

"Less power, do you want to..."

The man standing on the stairs seems to have recovered. The thin rose lips seem to be transparent at the moment, as if they will melt with the wind at any time.

"Oh, like is presumptuous, and love is restrained?"

Because he is presumptuous, so he just likes it all his life?

Bullshit!

But why is it that the heart seems to have been stabbed hard, deep into the deepest part of the heart, stirring up his weakest and most difficult place?

... like is presumptuous, and love is restraint?

He wants to see how restrained he is!

"Never mind."

"Then your wound..."

"Bring me the medicine box."

"All right."

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Yahe community.

five o'clock With the delicious food, a Rolls Royce smashed the fallen leaves on the ground all night and drove back to the community.

Fu Xiaomao kept the door all night. As soon as she heard something moving in the living room, she trotted out.

sleep Is Mommy OK? "

"Nothing."

Hoarseness, forbearance.

Fu Zhiyan unscrewed the door, put the man on the bed, turned his head and said to Fu Xiaomao, "go to sleep, today I will ask for leave for your head teacher, you have a good rest at home."

At ordinary times, Fu Xiaomao must be happy to jump up.

He just doesn't want to go to school, but at the moment, he is still worried about Han Xiaoye. man

Fu Xiaomao hesitated for a while. She didn't know whether to knock on the door or not. But after thinking about it, he didn't feel very good. After thinking about it, he went back to his own room.

In the bedroom.

man After watching for a while, he reached out and pulled up the quilt to cover the sleeping person. All of a sudden, his vision suddenly coagulated and fell on the slender white neck of the little woman.

On the delicate neck, a red mark is particularly dazzling. As if provocative general, declare their own existence. That kind of red mark, with a bit of strawberry spots. This is what red mark, any mature man knows - Kiss mark!

He pulled the quilt hand, the blue veins protruded, the chest was acutely uncomfortable, the vision solidified for a long time, or helped the sleeping people pull on the quilt.

As if afraid of losing control, he quickly straightened up, went to the balcony, took out his mobile phone and made a call to Beijing.

"Hello."

"How's it going? Has Ono found it? "

"Yes."

Mo Xia breathed a sigh of relief and swept through the living room. He was so angry that he laughed gently and genially. "What about people? Let it go or... "

"Hold it. Take it to the police station."

"Yes? Police station? "

"Just ask Fu Xiao to send people there. I'll deal with the rest."

He has been holding the power of wanwan handle, but never thought to use. After all, the relationship between the two families has been very stiff, and the power of late Wan is likely to affect the whole body. He doesn't have the habit of touching women, but this time Quan Ronglian completely angered him.

Do anything to pay the price, he must let Quan Ronglian know, some of the price is not affordable, his patience is also limited.

Playing with fire has only one end in the end - self Immolation!

Fu Zhiyan dials another number. Beijing is changing. Almost two hours later, lishuiwan villa got the news. The man who just took out the bullet and wrapped it up didn't care about his leg injury, so he rushed to the airport and flew directly to Beijing.