Chapter 133

"Joan dye!"

Fu Siming shouted angrily. His eyes were full of red blood because of excitement and anger. It looks a little scary, but Qiao Anran doesn't show weakness to him at all and looks at him.

She just wanted to leave him. What's wrong?

She's not making trouble. On the contrary, she's sober. She knows what she's doing.

Looking at her face to face without fear, Fu Siming could not defeat her after all.

"You just like you because I like you."

For her, he was angry and helpless. He didn't know what to do with her. At best, she looked like she wanted to draw a line with him.

But how could he let her go? It's impossible in this life!

Since he took over the Fu Group, he has seen many storms and all kinds of people. He has never been afraid or lost.

Facing this woman alone, Fu Siming felt helpless for the first time.

If he could use those means in business to treat the woman he loves, he wouldn't have such a headache.

"For the last time, let me off." Her eyes were still filled with tears, but she tried not to let herself cry again. She didn't want him to see such a cowardly side.

"For the last time, I won't let you go." Fu Siming looked at her stubbornly.

"If you want to force me to stay, I will run away whenever I have a chance. You can't watch me all the time. "

Fu Siming took a deep breath. "If you insist on doing this, I don't mind being hard."

"You've forcibly taken me away. If there's anything hard, come on. In short, I will not give in to you. "

"You have no choice but to go back with me now. Be obedient. I have plenty of ways to make you a Mrs. Fu who will never be free. "

There was a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes always stared at Qiao Anran.

"What do you mean?"

Is Fu Siming really going to take her back and imprison her in that villa forever?

"I can't understand what I mean. Since I told you you wouldn't listen, don't blame me. "

So far, even if he threatens and uses force, he will keep her by his side, and let her stay willingly.

He didn't want to see her wronged look again.

"Fu Siming! Whether to stay or not is my freedom! If you take me back and lock me up like this and restrict my freedom of life, it is illegal detention and a violation of the law! "

Qiao Anran tried hard to pull the door again, but she locked it and couldn't open it no matter how hard she tried.

Anjie drove in front of him, just as nothing had happened, and focused on his way.

It's hard for him to meddle in their affairs. What's more, President Fu is still his boss. In this case, if you have to offend one, it's better to listen to the boss.

"I'm going to sue you! You are violating my rights and interests! "

Fu Siming raised his eyes and replied calmly, "yes, you can sue casually. I'll give you a chance. Look at the whole Tongcheng. Who dares to take care of it? "

Joan ran suddenly lost her voice. She knew he really had such strength. No one dared to help her in Tongcheng.

Looking at his indifferent face, Qiao Anran couldn't help thinking: sure enough, those were fake before. Fu Siming is a man with a strong desire for control, possession and despicable means!

The car drove back to Fu Siming's villa and stopped at the door.

As soon as the door lock was opened, Joan ran immediately pushed the door open and got off, trying to escape. Before he ran two steps, he was grabbed by the man's wrist and dragged back.

"Let go!" She growled, "you're hurting me!"

Fu Siming came to her ear and whispered, "look at you, how dare I let go?"

She has always been very resistant. The door of the villa is like the mouth of a monster. Once she enters, it is a bottomless abyss and can't come out again.

She couldn't help thinking of the scene when she first came here. She didn't remember anything at that time. A man who didn't know said she was his wife, Joan ran, and she followed.

This was the French architecture she used to like, but now it has become a cage to imprison her.

She gave a wry smile, which was ironic.

When he noticed something wrong with her, Fu Siming's strength was a little deeper in her waist.

Obviously, they have become like this. Why can he be so indifferent as if nothing had happened?

As soon as she entered the house, Qiao Anran saw the servants standing in two rows, and the housekeeper standing in the middle, all with their heads down.

"The housekeeper sent four people to take charge of his wife's food and daily life."

The housekeeper looked up and was relieved to see that Joan ran had been brought back unharmed.

He has never seen his husband lose his temper so much. If he can't get people back today, what will happen to them

I don't know how miserable it is.

He sighed silently in his heart that if Mr. and Mrs. could make less trouble, he could live a few more years. What is it like now? If your heart is hanging in the air all day, your yangshou will be ten years less!

After listening to Fu Siming's words, the housekeeper immediately selected four servants, including Xiaoyuan, the two he temporarily sent to look after Qiao Anran, and the other one.

The four people stepped out of the line and dared not even lift their heads in front of Fu Siming, especially the two who lost Joan ran.

The housekeeper cleared his throat and explained, "from today on, the four of you are specially responsible for your wife's food and daily life. You don't need to intervene in other things. Take care of your wife! "

Then he specifically pointed to the two servants and said, "especially you two. Fortunately, my wife is fine this time. If something goes wrong, you two will have to pack up and leave! If this happens again in the future, I can't spare you. Do you understand? "

The four servants said yes.

"It's all arranged, sir."

A group of people arranged everything in front of Joan ran, but no one came to ask her for advice. What is what she really wants? No one cares.

In this villa, everything revolves around Fu Siming. What is she? It's just an accessory, a toy.

She couldn't help sneering at the thought.

Fu Siming clasped her waist to take her upstairs, but she stood still and refused to move.

He attached to her ear and whispered, "don't force me to use it against you."

She glared at him angrily and finally had to accept her life and compromise. There's no way anyone can help her here.

She returned to the cage and managed to escape, but she was caught back in the room again. Maybe she will spend the rest of her life like this.

She is unwilling. She hasn't seen Gu Nancheng and told him she's still alive.

And her designer dream. At this point, I'm afraid there's no hope.

"Save your strength and stop making trouble. No matter what you do, you can't get out of here, okay? "

Qiao Anran looked indifferent. He didn't even look at Fu Siming. He didn't speak, but he didn't mean to resist.

This surprised him. Was she obedient? Was she really tired enough?

After a moment of silence, Fu Siming spoke again, his tone softened a little, and said to her, "you have a good rest. I have something to deal with."

Qiao Anran ignored him. He just stared at the white wall and didn't know what he was thinking.

"As long as you don't want to leave, I won't force you to do anything. You can ask anything you want. "

Her eyes flashed a bright color, and he added, "of course, in addition to letting you go out and giving you communication tools."

There was no telephone, no cell phone, and even the computer was removed. What's the difference between this and prison?

She just smiled coldly, "you said so, what else can I want?"

"Anything you want to eat or use."

She suddenly sneered, what did she lack? All she really wanted was freedom.

"So I do have one thing I want."

Fu Siming's eyebrows were slightly relaxed. She was willing to ask him, which meant that there was room for relaxation between them.

But what she said next made him angry.

She said, "I don't want to live in this room. I want to go back to my previous room."

"I won't."

"You just said that you can give me anything. This is not in the scope of your exclusion. Or are you used to breaking your promise? "

How could he not hear such an obvious irony.

The man's dark black pupils darkened for a few minutes. He held back his anger and lifted his thin lips: "OK, I promise you."

"I mean, I live alone, not with you."

Fu Siming clenched his hand on one side, and the woman kept irritating him.

I have to admit that she succeeded.

Anyway, people have been caught back and can't run away. Restraining his emotions, he turned and left, which was his acquiescence.

After Fu Siming left, Joan's dyeing and finishing staff relaxed. She just felt that the last tight string was broken and lay heavily on the bed.

She had no strength to care whose room or bed this was. She was tired physically and mentally. She just wanted to close her eyes and go to sleep.

I just think: as long as she is still alive, there will always be a chance.

After waking up, it was already dark. She had slept from the afternoon to now.

Turning around, she saw Fu Siming lying next to her. She suddenly sat up and woke him up.