Chapter 3 Go and kneel down for Mr. Fu

Fu Jinyan was wearing a thin black windbreaker, black leather gloves on his hands, his eyes were cold and mysterious, like a high monarch, exuding disobedient dignity.

Qiao Shouwang's eyes flickered, and he quickly ran in front of Fu Jinyan, "Master Fu, don't get me wrong, Qiao Xi, this little beast has nothing to do with our Qiao family, I'll drive her out!"

"Since people are here, don't leave!" Fu Jinyan said coldly, and walked to the front room, a cold light flashed in his deep and cold eyes, but he didn't look at Qiao Xi from beginning to end.

Qiao Xi didn't expect to meet Fu Jinyan again so soon, judging from Fu Jinyan's appearance, it didn't look like she knew what happened between her and him.

But it didn't end well when he grabbed him, and he wanted to run out of the door when he stepped up, but he was pressed by the man in the suit brought by Fu Jinyan to the side of the car.

Fu Jinyan's black leather shoes stepped on the steps in front of him, and he paused slightly, "I heard that Mrs. Qiao is in poor health, since she is so filial, just kneel outside!"

As his words fell, Qiao Xi's leg was kicked hard from behind, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Fu Jinyan entered the front door, the door opened, and Qiao's mother coughed a few times inside, and a faint voice came out, "Is it Xixi?"

Qiao Xi, who was kneeling in the courtyard, suddenly changed his face, and shouted loudly inside, "Mom, I'm here." ”

She struggled to get up from the ground, but the man in the suit next to her held her shoulder, not giving her the slightest chance.

Fu Jinyan's eyes flashed with an almost cruel gaze, and he casually closed the door, severing the connection between the mother and daughter.

Qiao's mother on the bed was obviously no longer good, she was panting heavily with her mouth open, and when she heard footsteps coming in, she turned her head and asked indistinctly, "Is it Xixi?"

"She's at the door. Fu Jinyan replied coldly.

Qiao's mother heard Fu Jinyan's voice, and leaned on the head of the bed with difficulty, "Mr. Fu, can I see Xixi?"

Fu Jinyan sneered, shook his head, and spit out a few words, "I'm sorry." ”

His hatred for her grew and he wanted her to be put to death immediately.

Mother Qiao's old eyes showed a little pleading, and her voice became weaker and weaker, "Mr. Fu, I may not be able to hold on, I wanted to see my poor daughter before I died, can you promise me?"

Fu Jinyan's eyes flickered, after all, he couldn't bear to refuse the begging of a dying man, and went out, letting his subordinates let go of Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi got up from the ground and ran to her mother's bed, just glanced at it, and tears rolled down her face.

Her mother looked terrible, her breasts were already suffocating, her breathing was short, more like a worn-out bellows pumping.

Seeing her daughter come in, Qiao's mother smiled and wanted to say something, but she coughed up a mouthful of blood first.

Qiao Xi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth in a panic, but she couldn't wipe it clean, and cried anxiously, "Mom, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao's mother's eyes were a little sluggish, she gasped for a moment, and tried to make a sound, "Xixi, go and kneel down for Mr. Fu and ask him for forgiveness." ”

"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm not wrong at all......"

snapped, Qiao Xi didn't finish speaking, Qiao's mother suddenly raised her hand and hit her in the face, Qiao Xi was stunned for a moment, but this slap didn't feel pain, Qiao's mother had no strength, after this slap, only a weak gasp was left, and after a long time she asked, "Xixi, don't you even listen to what your mother said?"

"Listen, I'll listen!" Qiao Xi was frightened by her mother's appearance, and when she spoke, bloodshot overflowed from the corners of her mouth, she didn't dare to disobey her again, for fear that something would happen to her suddenly.

turned around and walked in front of Fu Jinyan, looking at the tall man, there was a trace of stubbornness in her eyes, but it was only a flash, her head hung down, her knees bent, and she knelt on the ground with a thud, "Mr. Fu, I was wrong!"

When the words fell, she bent her waist, her forehead hit the ground heavily, and she suddenly shouted angrily: "Mr. Fu, I'm Qiao Xi wrong!"

Her forehead broke, and the blood flowed to the bottom of her eyes, blurring her vision, but she seemed to be ignorant of the pain, and slammed it on the ground again.

In fact, to this day, she doesn't feel that she has done anything wrong, just because she hurt the woman he loves the most, so she has to bear his unreasonable revenge.