Chapter 55: This Woman Is Not She
There was a clatter, a fine clatter of plastic cracking.
That voice recorder was smashed by Feng Tingchuan like this!
Josie got goosebumps all over her body, and she was stunned. She looked at Feng Tingchuan blankly, forgetting to cry and laugh.
"I said, don't find a way to frame Jing Rou again. Feng Tingchuan retracted that foot and looked at Josie coldly, "It seems that you will never remember my words." ”
Josie didn't react at all. She just looked at Feng Tingchuan silently, her face twitching for a while.
The pain instantly spread, grabbing Josie's heart completely. She couldn't speak or speak, and the only thing she felt was pain. It hurts terribly!
Feng Tingchuan looked at Josie's appearance, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Josie, you really can't learn well." ”
Josie still didn't speak.
"I told you, don't frame Jingrou again. Feng Tingchuan's voice became colder and colder, but there was a faint trace of emotional fluctuations that could not be captured. "You can't remember, can you?"
"Get out. ”
Josie shuddered, squeezing a voice out of her hoarse voice.
Feng Tingchuan was stunned, and his eyes flashed with anger: "What did you say?"
"Get out!" Josie was suddenly excited, raised her head, and hissed at the highest decibel level, "I'll let you out! Feng Tingchuan, get out! Get out! Why don't you get out!"
Piercing.
Hysteria.
Feng Tingchuan stared at Josie, his eyes twitching.
Josie, whom he knew, had never shown such an expression before.
Josie was so proud that she never bowed her head, such a woman was not her at all!
The existence of this woman in front of him is like taking away the Josie he is familiar with!
"Shut up!" Feng Tingchuan snorted, suddenly very angry.
Josie didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and her eyes were close to madness.
Feng Tingchuan stepped forward and held down Josie to prevent her from moving. Josie struggled desperately like a beast that had completely lost her mind. Struggling to move, she began to pounce and bite, and she was unwilling to stop until she escaped from Feng Tingchuan's hands!
"Crazy!" Feng Tingchuan snorted, "Josie, you're really crazy!"
"Am I crazy?" Josie stared at Feng Tingchuan with wide eyes, her eyes full of hatred, "yes, I'm crazy!"
"Carry her out. Feng Tingchuan's eyes were cold and ordered Tang Zeyu, "Don't let her dirty the place here." ”
"Got it, Third Master Feng. ”
Tang Zeyu hurriedly agreed, dragged Josie's hair roughly, and quickly walked out of the box.
Feng Tingchuan kept looking at Josie.
Grabbed by the hair and left, Josie should have died in pain. Now, however, she has no reaction.
She lay there in a daze, even if her back hit the threshold under Tang Zeyu's roughness, she didn't react, like a rag doll that had been discarded.
Feng Tingchuan didn't want to look at her. But for some reason, he just looked at Josie for a long, long time.
Josie's figure finally disappeared completely. Feng Tingchuan's tall body stood there for a long time, and finally slowly bent down, holding the fragments of the recorder and the remaining core parts in his hands.
Until a faint hint of red appeared in his palm, he didn't let go.
Tang Zeyu took Josie to the next door and threw her directly to the ground.
The back of Josie's head slammed into the floor, and it was black in front of her eyes. She bent down, her whole body hurt terribly, and she almost wanted to make a sound.
"Josie, I didn't see you so cheap before. Tang Zeyu glared at her in disgust, "Third Master Feng explicitly forbade you to come here, but you still didn't listen." How can a woman be shameless to this point. Cheap, you're so cheap!"
Listen to it. Everyone thinks she is cheap, so what else can she say? Maybe she will not be able to get rid of this label in her life......
Josie curled her lips self-deprecatingly and sat up slowly: "Tang Zeyu." ”
"Shut up. Tang Zeyu scolded her without thinking, "You are not qualified to call me by my name!"
Josie looked at Tang Zeyu lightly, her eyes were withdrawn without a trace of emotion, as if she hadn't heard Tang Zeyu's shout, "Do you know, Feng Tingchuan, what will he do with me?"
"You?" Tang Zeyu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh at Josie, "What, you also want to know what Third Master Feng will do with you?
"......" Josie turned a deaf ear to Tang Zeyu's sneer, and just said lightly, "When Feng Tingchuan has the result of consideration, you can come back and tell me." ”
With that, she turned around directly and quietly turned her back to Tang Zeyu.
Tang Zeyu couldn't help but get angry: "Josie, who do you think you are, if you ask me to ask, I have to help you ask? Wake up! You are just a broken shoe married to another man now, and Feng Sanye is not even willing to look at you more." ”
Josie didn't say a word, as if she hadn't heard Tang Zeyu's words at all.
Tang Zeyu was so angry that he died. Without Feng Tingchuan's order, he didn't dare to do anything to Josie again, and spat on Josie: "Slep!" After spitting, he turned around and left.
The side of Josie's face was cold and slippery. She touched her face and found that it was Tang Zeyu's spit.
Josie suddenly felt nauseous, and lay on the ground and vomited.
On the other side, Tang Zeyu disposed of Josie and returned to the next door.
Feng Tingchuan sat on the sofa, his posture arrogant like an emperor.
He raised his gaze and looked at Tang Zeyu lightly: "Josie's matter, have you dealt with it?"
"Yes, Feng Sanye. In front of Feng Tingchuan, Tang Zeyu didn't dare to trespass a little, and his tone was almost low, "I'll lock her next door for the time being, and wait for your next step." ”
Feng Tingchuan let out a faint "um" and did not speak.
Tang Zeyu waited for a long time, but he never heard Feng Tingchuan say what to do with Josie.
He couldn't help but raise his head and asked tentatively: "Third Master Feng, what do you want to do with Josie?"
Feng Tingchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtful.
Tang Zeyu waited for a while and shouted, "Third Master Feng?"
Feng Tingchuan asked an unrelated question: "You, will you repair the voice recorder?"
“...... Feng Ye, what are you talking about?" Tang Zeyu was startled, and thought he had misheard, "What voice recorder?"
Feng Tingchuan frowned: "You won't?"
"No, no. Tang Zeyu hurriedly shook his head, "I can find someone to think of a way." ”
"Hmm. Feng Tingchuan said in a deep voice and handed the remains of the recorder to Tang Zeyu, "I want to see it, it's exactly the same as before." ”
"Yes. ”
Tang Zeyu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, carefully held the pile of tattered parts, and turned to leave.
Feng Tingchuan sat on the sofa with a lonely expression.
He bowed his head slightly and was silent for a long time, then picked up the red wine and poured a glass, slowly pouring himself a drink.
The crying and screaming of the woman next door seemed to be still in my ears.
Think of Josie's resistance just now, and her dead fish-like appearance. Feng Tingchuan frowned suddenly, and slammed the wine bottle against the wall!