Yan Mu was so pained that tears flashed, and he looked at him with hatred: "I didn't!"

Fu Chen's cold face approached her, and he snorted coldly: "Du Yunqian is such a treacherous businessman, expecting him to help you is living in a dream." ”

Yan Mu bit his lip and held back the sadness in his heart: "That's just that you treat others as yourself, he misunderstood my relationship with your husband and wife, not that he didn't want to help me." ”

Fu Chen's eyes tightened fiercely, his face instantly appeared ruthless, the hand he placed on Yan Mu's shoulder was a little harder, and his voice was extremely heavy word by word: "Misunderstanding?"

Yan Mu took a breath, suppressed the extreme panic in his heart, and looked at him without showing weakness: "I married into the Fu family because the Yan family owes your father, and you married me just because you hate me, why not say a misunderstanding?"

His eyes were scarlet, and suddenly a hint of danger flashed, and his face pressed down like a knife, biting Yan Mu's lip as if he were biting prey.

The tearing pain came instantly, and Yan Mu was so painful that his breath stagnated, and monstrous hatred surged into his heart.

For just a moment, before Yan Mu pushed him, his thin lips had already moved away.

Fu Chen's hand on Yan Mu's shoulder was released, propped up on the wall, his hands encircled Yan Mu in the middle, and looked down at her, as if looking at a prey held in the palm of his hand.

"Husband and wife are husband and wife, the name is here, Du Yunqian shopping mall upstart is vigorous and resolute, and he still knows the difficulties and retreats, let alone count on others. Hold on to your position and don't struggle uselessly. ”

Yan Mutong looked at him with red eyes, tears rolling in his eyes: "Why, why do you have to do this to me." ”

Fu Chen was finally satisfied with the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, and his voice was smooth and unhurried: "Because you are hateful." Before I can kill you with my own hands, I will let you live better than death for the time being, so that it is not a pleasure. ”

Yan Muqiang endured the sharp pain on his lips, his hands clenched, and he trembled with anger.

Fu Chen seemed to be suddenly interested in her reaction, and didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

He retracted his big hand and walked straight out the door, his voice revealing a chill: "Stop." It's breathless, and the best is yet to come. ”

The voice behind him suddenly came very softly, dragging a little choked, and took a deep breath: "Why do you do this to me, Brother Xiaozhou." ”

Fu Chen's heart suddenly tightened, and soon stretched out again, he didn't look back, his voice was cold: "I'm never nostalgic, I don't need to expect to remind me of anything." ”

Fu Chen left without hesitation.

Yan Mu swallowed back his tears, pulled out a smile, and swept away the unwillingness and grievances on his face.

Also, the past and the present are already vicissitudes, and he has long hated her to the point that he hates her to the bone marrow, how can he still remember the old love.

Yan Mu smiled bitterly and dialed Ling Yuwei's number, but the voice didn't make a pitiful weakness anymore.

Ling Yuwei's voice came with contempt and smugness: "Miss Yan, don't come to harm?"

"I am willing to leave Fu Chen. Yan Mu took a deep breath and didn't plan to make any more detours.

There was silence for a moment, and then he snorted softly: "Oh, Miss Yan's words are not ...... to people."

Yan Mu interrupted her lightly: "If Miss Ling is interested, I hope I can talk to you tonight." ”

"Chu Ge?" Ling Yuwei changed her tone.

"Yes, you know, I can't get out right now. ”

Ling Yuwei's voice was full of expectations and warnings: "I'm free to come over now, but you'd better not play any tricks." ”

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Yan Mu's hand holding the phone, and he didn't reply to her and hung up the phone.

She didn't know where else to go, but Fu Chen wouldn't let her go, leaving first was better than sitting still.

Ling Yuwei came over quickly, she should have hung up the phone and rushed over.

In less than half an hour, she appeared in Yan Mu's room.

She has long chestnut curly hair on her left shoulder, and under an off-white custom woolen coat, she has extraordinarily slender calves, and the whole person looks pure and feminine.

She walked straight to the sofa and sat down, took off the small bag on her shoulder and put it on the coffee table, obviously unable to bear it: "Say, condition." ”

Yan Mu chuckled lightly and sat down on the sofa opposite her: "Then I don't have to pour tea for Miss Ling, right?"

Ling Yuwei's delicate eyebrows furrowed: "I don't have much time to spend with you, so I have something to say." ”

Yan Mu looked at Ling Yuwei and slowly spoke: "You deliberately fell in front of me that day?"

Ling Yuwei instantly realized, and looked at her proudly with a provocative gaze: "Why, are you still not convinced when you came to me today?"

Yan Mu smiled: "Not really, it's just that Miss Ling's acting skills are really admirable." ”

Ling Yuwei's face was arrogant, and she laughed a little hideous that was too incompatible with her delicate appearance: "What's the matter? You just broke your throat, does anyone believe you? What childhood sweetheart, what kind of words, is it worth a day when I am by Ah Chen's side?"

Yan Mu felt a breath in his throat, looked at the unfamiliar arrogant face, and finally smiled indifferently and did not speak.

Ling Yuwei was obviously not satisfied with her salty and indifferent reaction, suddenly got up and approached her, and continued to speak provocatively: "In the end, what about surveillance, what about the evidence, as long as I shed a tear, Ah Chen can wipe your neck immediately, let alone send you to this kind of kiln?"

Her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth word by word: "Yan Mu, accept your fate, fight with me, you are destined to have no good end." ”

Yan Mu lightly swept over the face that was a little out of control, and suddenly felt a little pity for her, "Miss Ling, that's your own blood and bones, how did you do it?"

"You think I'm willing?

Ling Yuwei held the coffee table in front of Yan Mu with her hand, leaned down and stared at Yan Mu's face, her eyes full of hatred, eager to tear Yan Mu apart completely.

"I always dreamed of giving birth to Ah Chen, all because of you, all because of you, you slut! What kind of thing are you? Pretend to be sick and let Ah Chen take you to the hospital? Why are you?"

Her voice became more and more fierce, and every word was full of hatred: "Yanmu, I just want you to never turn over, imprisoned in this darkness, unable to survive, unable to die, tortured and humiliated." Be the young lady of the Fu family, heh, make your spring and autumn dreams!"

Yan Mu felt a little out of breath, and quietly watched her finish venting, but felt relieved.

She wasn't sure how much Ling Yuwei hated her before, everything was just conjecture after all, but now, it was different.

She needed to make sure that Ling Yuwei hated her enough before she could have the confidence to ask her to help her leave.

Yan Mu pointed to the sofa opposite and said lightly: "If we're done, let's talk about business." As you wish, I want to leave, Miss Ling should be happy to help with this, right?"