He let Ji Wujing sit on the sofa while he sat on the wooden coffee table in front of him.

Fang Quan glared at her, the hatred in his eyes seemed to be about to devour her alive. Ji Wujing was calm, still smiling, and said, "Mr. Fang, is there any misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?" Fang Quan felt extremely disgusting when he saw that she was still ignorant, in his eyes, Ji Wujing was proud, showing off his skills.

He gritted his teeth and said, "No misunderstanding, I'm going to do what I didn't finish that day today!"

This price is really too heavy! It's all this stinky woman! If she hadn't taken the initiative to seduce her, how would he have taken that step!

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became.

"Mr. Fang, calm down!"

However, this sentence did not make Fang Quan extinguish the fire, but on the contrary, he was even more angry, and he stood up and yelled at her, "Calm down! How can you calm me down! I have nothing now! It's all because of you stinky bitch!"

The knife slammed into her eyes, Ji Wujing finally couldn't laugh, her face was pale, the whole person was clinging to the back of the sofa, swallowing saliva hard, seeing the growing anger in his eyes, he was afraid of death, I was really afraid that he would be angry for a while and lose his mind, so he stabbed her with a knife and pierced her heart.

She hasn't lived enough, life is so exciting, she hasn't started to be wonderful yet, she doesn't want to die like this.

She pursed her lips tightly, her gaze turned to Fang Quan's body, her mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the cause and effect, and soon she thought of Ye Lansheng.

So, Ye Lansheng is teaching him a lesson?

"Mr. Fang, you can say anything well, anything can be solved. But if the knife had stabbed me in the body, there would really be no room for recovery. Mr. Fang, you are still so young and your own ability is so strong, it is not a wise move to ruin your future because of me. ”

"Future? You still have the face to tell me about your future! My future has been ruined by you! Don't talk this nonsense to me now, take off your clothes! "Take off your clothes for me!" he said, brandishing his knife again.

Ji Wujing was really afraid that he would make a mistake and poke her eyes blind.

She immediately surrendered and began to undress slowly, and when he calmed down a little, she said tentatively: "Actually, there is actually room for turn, I can help you." ”

"You help me?" he sneered, "If you hadn't sued, I would have been here today?!"

"No, I didn't complain! I didn't say anything!"

Ji Wujing hurriedly shook her head, looking innocent.

Fang Quan smoked hard, still pointing a knife at her, and said, "You are being fostered, why don't you say it?"

Ji Wujing was timid, with a trace of sadness in her eyes, "You also said that I was raised by others, and the owner of the gold didn't let me say it, do I dare to say it? In the final analysis, I'm just your man's plaything, what can I do?"

As she spoke, tears came out of her eyes in the blink of an eye.

Ji Wujing's appearance is a little jasper, and she has the feeling of a weak Qianqian of a Jiangnan woman, and this tear can arouse men's compassion.

However, Fang Quan didn't have the extra heart to sympathize with her now, "Why are you crying, are you as miserable as me?!"

He was so anxious that he stomped his feet, looking a little funny.

Ji Wujing said: "Mr. Fang, don't worry, I'll beg him, no matter what, I hurt you this time, I will help you." Don't be impulsive, the knife doesn't have long eyes, if there is really a mistake, I'm afraid that he will be more ruthless when the time comes, and you really have nothing. I'm still the treasure of his heart, I still have some weight in what I say, I don't know what he does, if I knew, I wouldn't let him do it. ”

Fang Quan had already regained some of his senses, in fact, he was afraid in his heart when he came to this point, but if he didn't do something, he was unwilling.

After being beaten and scolded by his wife's family, he was annoyed and did it on impulse.

He slowly lowered his hand holding the knife, looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "Really?"

Later, the two people's painting style changed abruptly, and it evolved into a strange heart-to-heart conversation.

......

Ye Lansheng sat in the office, his long legs folded on the desk, with his mobile phone at his feet, and Ji Wujing's voice came from the mobile phone, "I've been with him for seven years, he can keep me for so long, he must like me." ”