Chapter 7 Hold it and play slowly

"Tune in the surveillance video, let her die and understand. Fu Chen said in a cold voice.

The staff quickly brought a computer in and respectfully handed it to Fu Chen: "Mr. Fu, this is today's corridor monitoring, and a copy has been made for you to view." ”

Fu Chen turned on the computer, moved the mouse to the document, suddenly stopped, and looked at Yan Mu mockingly: "Are you afraid, self-dug grave." ”

Yan Mu looked at him without showing weakness: "Whose grave is being dug, won't you know if you open it?"

As she spoke, she looked at Ling Yuwei with disdain and sarcasm, just in time for her panicked eyes.

Ling Yuwei reached out and pulled Fu Chen's sleeve: "Ah Chen, forget it, I'm tired and want to rest." ”

Fu Chen's eyes closed, and without hesitation, he opened the surveillance video.

The video, which is less than three minutes long, ends quickly.

Yan Mu looked at Ling Yuwei resentfully, and said in a cold voice, "What else do you have to say?"

In response to her, Fu Chen looked at Yan Mu's cold and piercing eyes, and his ruthless and terrifying voice: "Yan Mu, what else do you have to say?"

Yan Mu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Fu Chen in disbelief: "You still suspect me?" It is clear in the video, I didn't push her, she fell down with her own foot!"

Fu Chen approached her with a cold air: "It's clear in the video, it was you who wanted to push her behind Weiwei, she turned around and you didn't succeed, and then you touched her and made her fall." When she falls, if you don't want to, you can reach out immediately to save her. ”

Yan Mu couldn't believe her ears, she was extremely angry, her hands clenched into fists fiercely, and suddenly let go again, and laughed angrily: "That's right, in your eyes, you can only see her, I'm naΓ―ve." ”

Fu Chen pulled her hair fiercely, pulled it back, and forced her to raise her head to look at him, her eyes were full of scarlet, and she gritted her teeth and roared: "Yanmu, I told you, don't touch her." ”

Yan Mu looked at him quietly, and suddenly felt that there was no thought, a tear suddenly fell, she pulled the corners of her mouth, and the bitter laughter overflowed again.

Fu Chen's eyes suddenly closed, and his big palm was raised high, but a second before it touched her face, he suddenly moved away.

His face suddenly relaxed, as if he had finally changed his mind, and his eyes were as cold as a hellish Yama, and he slowly opened his mouth indifferently and in a deep voice.

"That's it, dirty hands, send her to Chu Ge. ”

Yan Mu's eyes widened suddenly, and fear swept over: "No, you can beat me, otherwise, you just kill me!"

Fu Chen looked at her eyes and suddenly brought a smile, and that smile made people shudder.

"It's too boring to kill, it's fun, you should keep it and play slowly. ”

Yan Mu's emotions were out of control: "No, I am your wife and the daughter-in-law of the Fu family, your father will not agree!"

Fu Chen seemed to hear a joke, his thick eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and then he laughed out loud: "Look, what a big backer! Then go in and wait to see if my father will come to save you." ”

Yan Mu felt every cell in her body tremble, she suddenly got up, gritted her teeth and ran outside.

Uncle Zhou, who was behind Fu Chen, stepped forward and grabbed her with an arrow and threw her back to the ground.

Uncle Zhou glanced at her deeply, but still approached Fu Chen, bowed down and lowered his voice: "Young Master, after all, she is nominally a young lady, let outsiders see ......"

Fu Chen didn't raise his eyelids, and said flatly: "That face, covered or ruined, whatever you like." ”

Uncle Zhou nodded when he heard this, bowed slightly, and then walked towards Yan Mu step by step.

Yan Mu was so frightened that he crawled back again and again: "Don't, I don't!

Uncle Zhou grabbed her arm and dragged her outside, and Yan Mu was dragged out of the door, screaming at the top of her voice.

Fu Chen didn't look back at her, and ordered in a cold and indifferent voice: "Let Sister Yan control her mouth, and if she says one more word that shouldn't be said, it will ruin her voice." ”

Yan Mu's sharp voice became farther and farther away: "Fu Chen, you bastard! I hate you! I will never forgive you! never!"

Fu Chen didn't seem to hear anything, took the glass of water on the table and handed it to Ling Yuwei, his voice was calm: "Drink some water, it's all over." ”

Ling Yuwei looked at Fu Chen uneasily, and said in a worried tone: "Ah Chen, will this be too much, Miss Yan may also be impulsive, Chu Ge ...... after all"

Fu Chen didn't say anything more, his big palm brushed her hair, and interrupted her lightly and briefly: "It's okay." ”

Ling Yuwei nodded obediently, picked up the water cup and took a sip, boiled water, it seems to taste good, probably, is it in a good mood?

Yan Mu was tied hand and foot, gagged, and sent directly to Chu Ge.

As the most luxurious top nightclub in Jiangcheng, Chu Ge implements a membership system, and the reception has always been either rich or expensive, and any man in this is something that ordinary people can't afford to provoke.

There is a lesson from the past, so even if it is a woman who wants to make money, she does not dare to come here easily, for fear of getting into trouble.

At the beginning of night, when you enter the door, you will be greeted by bright lights and singing.

As soon as the door closes, the hustle and bustle outside the door is cut off.

Sister Yan sat in a bewitching posture, holding a lady's cigarette between her two slender fingers, her red lips were slightly open, and the smoke overflowed from her lips in an instant.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Yan Mu who was kneeling on the ground with great interest, and after a while, she slowly got up and approached, leaning slightly, and the back of her well-maintained hand slowly brushed Yan Mu's jaw.

Yan Mu instantly felt like a water snake crawling over, and a slippery feeling of nausea arose.

She frowned, raised her eyes and glared fiercely at the woman in front of her.

Sister Yan looked at her resentful eyes, was slightly stunned, and laughed out loud.

"Look, look at this little face, it's not happy to come to me. I'm a serious place here, but I want a girl's house to serve tea and water, and I don't accept it if I don't want to, what will it look like if it goes out?"

When the man behind Yan Mu heard this, he opened his mouth with a little flattery and warning: "Sister Yan, where are you talking." Mr. Fu is a person with status, and he will force a girl to come to you?"

When the bewitching woman in front of her heard this, she restrained her displeasure a little, looked at Yan Mu who was tied on the ground with her hands and feet tied and her mouth gagged, and smiled inexplicably a little weirdly: "Mr. Fu's face, naturally no one dares not to give it, but I see this girl sent over like this......"

After a short silence, the man behind him leaned closer to Yan Mu's ear, and his voice was cold.

"The young master wants me to tell Miss Yan, the old man is not very satisfied with you, if Miss Yan insists on not cooperating, the young master doesn't mind adding another fire to the old man, your father has been sick for a long time, and he should be relieved. ”