Chapter 282： The wealthy wife's Shura Field (3)

Fu Yue lightly stepped on Mu Anya's finger, "This is a lesson."

Her voice is cold and indifferent, and listening to it can make people's heart cool down instantly, and it sounds beautiful like a pearl.

The woman's screams resounded through the entire Qi Shuai mansion, "Ahhhh, my hand, my hand..." Mu Anya raised her eyes in disbelief and looked at Fu Yue, "Su Chiyue, you How dare you do this to me, the marshal won't let you go, he won't let you go!"

Fu Yue: "?"

She raised her slender eyebrows, looked at the maid who was shivering with fright next to her, opened her lips and asked, "What's the matter, what is the relationship between her and Qi Jin?"

When saying this.

Fu Yue's white chin lifted towards Mu Anya.

The maid on the side was frightened by Fu Yue's perverted behavior, where she dared to be disrespectful at first, bending over to explain everything.

After listening to all Fu Yue, she was silent for a while, and then stroked her thoughts.

It is said that this Mu Anya is the concubine of the fellow Qi Jin outside, and now he has come to the door proudly with a big belly, saying that he is pregnant with Qi Jin's child and asks her to give way.

Just a few days after Marshal Qi passed away, Madam Qi has a weak and gentle personality.

Qi Jin was not in Beicheng during this time, and Qi Mansion was in a mess now, and then he let Mu Anya come to the door.

Fu Yue curled her lips and smiled provocatively. She squatted down in an elegant posture, picked up Mu Anya's chin with a ball fan, and then glanced at her belly with cold and cold eyes.

"What's the matter? I thought I could enter the room with a baby? Tell me...If I kick it up now, will it fall?"

A flash of panic flashed in Mu Anya's eyes. She held her belly with her hand and shrank back, still yelling, "Su Chiyue, you dare!"

Fu Yue smiled rather than smiled: "Why don't I dare, no matter how bad, I am also the Qi family three media company who has hired good children and married into the door. What are you, a dancer from Paramount?"

Mu Anya was originally looking for Su Chiyue's weak temperament, so she dared to come to her door. She didn't expect to encounter such a hard stubborn Fu Yue, her eyes flashed a little panic.

Still cruel and determined to stay down.

Reaching out to cover her belly, Mu Anya turned her head and looked at the maid standing aside: "I want to see Mrs. Qi, my belly is filled with the flesh and blood of your young marshal..."

Mu Anya's words are full of threats.

Sure enough, when she heard this, the maid's face suddenly became embarrassed. She looked at Fu Yue hesitantly, and then turned around to report to Mrs. Qi.

But Fu Yue's light and fluttering words made the maid stop abruptly.

"stop."

She turned around with her neck stiff, a smile on her face, "Madam..."

Fu Yue looked at her with a faint smile, "You still know that I am a wife, how can you listen to Miss Mu? I thought she was Madam Qi."

The maid lowered her head reluctantly.

Fu Yue glanced at her, then glanced at Mu Anya nonchalantly, shook the ball fan slowly, and said casually: "Throw her out of me, I look upset."

Mu Anya was still jumping over there.

The maids stared at each other, but they were left alone.

How could Fu Yue have a good temper?

The snow-white slender hand flipped, and he did not know where he took out a small and exquisite gun, and then pointed it at Mu Anya.

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone.

Snow White's fingertips pulled the trigger.

A gunshot sounded.