Fu Shu returned to the 361 residence. The doctor came and bandaged the wound for him. However, compared with the trauma, Fu Shu's more serious internal injury was internal injury. After all, the two cars collided violently. The doctor told Fu Shu to pay more attention to rest and recuperation.

When the doctor left, Fu Shu went into the bathroom to avoid the wound and took a cold shower. He was a cleanliness addict and couldn't stand the smell of blood. When he came out, he was wearing a clean black shirt, his short hair was wet, and his whole body was stained with cold water mist.

At this time, the knock of "knock knock" sounded. Outside the door was Secretary Song Yi, "little Lord, I brought Hailing."

Song Yi went to deal with the scene of the accident and brought the perpetrator Hai Ling with her very quickly.

Fu Shu, "Jin."

When the door was opened, Song Yi came in. Behind her were two bodyguards in black, who directly threw Hai Ling on the carpet.

Hailing was badly injured and covered with blood. He was bumped into the wall like the top luxury version of Maybach. Hailing can be said to have only one breath left.

Hai Ling collapsed weakly on the carpet. She looked up weakly. Fu Shu stood by the French window as long as jade. Different from the rigorous formal dress in ordinary days, Fu Shu's black shirt fell casually, with black trousers below and two loose shirt buttons, revealing his exquisite man's collarbone.

Fu Shu stood by the French window. The bright neon lights outside and the luxurious palace like room design plated him with a layer of mysterious and noble color. The handsome face with jade crown did not hang gold wire glasses and withdrew his gentle disguise. His black eyes as deep as a cold pool were sitting high and falling on her face.

The man who wants to worship the sea will still be moved by the man who wants to worship the sea.

"Fu... Master Fu, I'm in pain..." Hai Ling said weakly.

Fu Shu opened his long legs, walked over, and then squatted down in front of her. He raised his thin lips and said with a casual smile, "it hurts?"

As long as such a man is a little gentle, he can make up a big play of tenderness in the woman's brain. After he asked, Hai Lingqiang's consciousness has gradually disintegrated until now, and her whole body is in pain, like fire, followed by panic and fear swept through her whole brain.

Hailing slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Fu Shu's trousers, like grasping a life-saving straw, "fu... Master Fu, i... I..."

Hailing trembled her lips, and the tears in her eyes came down.

Fu Shu still kept the posture of squatting on one knee. He looked at Hailing's pale face and lowered his voice a little soft. "Can you speak now? Tell me, why did you hit her, huh?"

Hailing knew that this "she" was Hailan, "it was her, she ruined my reputation and life, she knocked me out and threw me on president Jin's bed!"

"Master Fu, that Jin is disgusting. He's pestering me. He doesn't know where the room video came from. He even pinched the video to force me to marry him, or he'll expose the video."

"That Kim is always so old and ugly. He is 40 or 50 years old. His daughter is as old as me. He still wants to marry me. Bah!"

"I hate, I hate ah, I'm not easy, I'll pull sea blue to hell!"

Hailing really hates Hailan. She was with president Jin that night. Originally, her parents had spent a lot of money to suppress all the negative news, but suddenly things changed again.

Kim always doesn't know where the video came from. He came to Hai's house with the video to marry her. Otherwise, he would expose the video and discredit her.

Hailing felt that her life was really ruined. She didn't dare to go out now because she was afraid of other people's pointing and colored eyes.

Hailing tightly pulled the corner of Fu Shu's clothes, the man she loved wholeheartedly, so gently stayed by her side, and she felt that all her wounds had been healed by him.

Fu Shu looked at Hai Ling's resentment and helpless crying. The arc of the corners of his lips did not change. He smiled. "Since you know that president Jin has a video in his hand, why didn't you send someone to check who gave him that video?"

what?

Hai Ling was stiff. She looked at Fu Shu foolishly.

Fu Shu's mellow voice is extremely magnetic and beautiful. "With Mr. Jin's pig head, he will think of threatening you to marry him with video. Someone must be pointing him behind it."

Then Fu Shu's cold black eyes looked at Hailing. He slowly restrained all his smiles. The sense of ink at the bottom of his eyes made people shiver for no reason. "Do you need me to go on? It's me who gave Mr. Jin a video and asked him to pester you."

Hailing had just sensed something, but she didn't want to believe it. Now Fu Shu personally told her that the life-saving straw she had been holding in her hand was like a huge wave vortex, which overturned her at once and swallowed it.

It's... it's him!

"You... Why did you do that?" The sea spirit trembled all over, and even the teeth were trembling. "Are you... For... Sea blue?"

"You said your life was ruined. In fact, you are to blame. These evil consequences just ate back on you. By the way, I forgot to tell you," Fu Shu moved, his tall body as jade moved forward, came to the ear of hailing and whispered, "She's not someone you can touch. In the last life, after so many years of marriage, she didn't let me touch her. If I didn't touch her, I wouldn't touch her. How can I be willing to force her? In this life, even if I hate her to the bone, as long as I'm here one day, no one can hurt her half. Even if I touch a hair of her, I'll send whoever dares to touch her... To hell!"

The pupil of Hai Ling contracted in bursts, and his face was as gray as death for a moment. At this time, Fu Shu had stood up and explained to the Secretary Song Yi, "take her down and give her directly to the police."

"Yes, little Lord."

Two bodyguards in black came forward and pulled Hailing out.

Hai Ling finally took a look at Fu Shu. He was hidden in the dim light, which was unreal. Up to now, she still couldn't understand what he just said, what previous life and this life, but she understood. Fu Shu protected Hai Lan, and he took his life to protect her!

Why?

Why?

When she just came in, he could tell her, but he smiled at her and made her physically and mentally dependent. At this time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed her into the abyss. This man is a Satan from hell, dark, cruel and dangerous.

Ah!

Hailing was tortured crazy by all the pathetic pain. She screamed out of control.

……

When Hailing left, Song Yi looked at Fu Shu and whispered, "little Lord, Miss Qingxuan is coming."

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There's another one.