Chapter 311: Why don't you stone me to death

This sudden care and pampering still made Chu Ci a little overwhelmed in front of outsiders.

An Qiyu's eyes narrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Chu Ci's face flushed slightly: "Well, there is no next time." ”

She looks like a spoiled little woman now, very shy.

An Qiyu smiled slightly: "I originally wanted to give Miss Chu a ride, but since Mr. Fu is free, then I won't do more." ”

Fu Heng bowed slightly.

While in the car, An Qiyu watched the black sedan in front of her drive away for a long time before telling the driver to drive.

Along the way, An Qiyu looked out the window and did not speak.

When the driver saw her like this, he couldn't help but say, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

An Qiyu pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, and asked, "Doyle, do you have a child?"

Doyle nodded: "There is a daughter." ”

An Qiyu has never cared about the private life of his subordinates, so the driver was also a little surprised, and he said cautiously: "She is still studying in the United States." ”

After speaking, he glanced at An Qiyu from the rearview mirror, but saw that An Qiyu didn't have much expression on her face, so she didn't say much.

An Qiyu leaned against the window of the car and slowly lowered her eyes, her eyes gloomy.

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After Chu Ci and Fu Heng returned home, Aunt Li had already prepared a meal and waited for them.

Fu Heng put the car key on the round table, and then said to Chu Ci, "Come to the study." ”

Chu Ci silently followed him upstairs.

In fact, Fu Heng didn't talk to her along the way, Chu Ci also watched the news and knew what she was thinking, so when she arrived at the study and sat down, she spoke directly: "Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you." ”

Fu Heng squinted at her for several seconds, then suddenly smiled.

In fact, Chu Ci had already made it clear from the beginning, saying that it was not his child, but at that time he was wishful thinking, so he blamed himself, didn't he?

Chu Ci was very honest, Fu Heng waved his hand: "I have taken care of everything on the Internet, you don't have to worry, no one will disturb your daily life." ”

After that, Fu Heng didn't say much.

Chu Ci sat opposite him, straightened the collar of his embroidered shirt, and said lightly: "Do you really not care about what is said on the Internet at all?"

Fu Heng's face was calm: "Didn't you tell me about me before?"

It's just that he didn't believe it.

Fu Heng still had a faint anger in his heart.

But that anger was hidden in his heart and did not come out, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and although the smile was faint, it was extremely ironic at that time.

Chu Ci took a deep breath, lowered his head, and raised his head after a long time: "So, what are you going to do?"

She smiled: "Fu Heng, let's separate!"

After saying that, she felt that something was wrong with saying this, and said again: "We don't seem to be together, so it's better to move back like this." ”

The light in the study was dim, and time seemed to stand still.

In the next second, the man got up from the desk, walked in front of Chu Ci, and pinched her chin without hesitation.

Fu Heng was condescending, forcing her to look at her, squinting her eyes, and the man's voice was low and restrained: "Say it again!"

It seems that all the tenderness and pampering of so many days have disappeared, and now Fu Heng's body is filled with a deep anger, and he is really angry.

Today, Chu Ci went out without saying a word, how worried he was, she probably couldn't guess. Even if I knew, I guess I didn't care very much.

Or after four years, she really doesn't have any sincerity in herself.

Maybe he just used it, and wanted to use him to find Qi Jue, but he simply gave up after not getting the news he wanted.

Chu Ci was a little pained by his pinching, and couldn't help frowning: "You hurt me." ”

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It hurts, this hurts?"

He pulled her straight from the chair and pressed her against the edge of the desk, his big hand clasping her chin.

A mist rose in Chu Ci's eyes: "Fu Heng, let me go!"

"Leave you alone, huh?"

Fu Heng smiled: "Chu Ci, you really don't seem to have a heart. ”

Chu Ci still wanted to refute, but before the words could be spoken, his lips were blocked.

The kiss with deep anger was invaded regardless of it.

She was pinned to the side of her desk, and there was no way to escape.

For a long time, he just kissed her, clasped her chin, and let her face fix in his palm and there was nowhere to escape, so that he could kiss as much as he wanted.

Until Chu Ci struggled to no avail, there was no other way, so he opened his mouth and bit him hard.

The man's movements paused.

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, looked at her angry face, smiled meaninglessly, and he stretched out his hand to slowly sketch on her face: "I still like to bite so much!"

The voice was ambiguous and evil, but it was frivolous.

Immediately, Fu Heng picked her up by the waist and forced her to sit on the desk.

The hand quickly ripped open her shirt.

It was early summer, and Chu Ci was only wearing a light blue embroidered shirt, so he was torn apart by Fu Heng's hand a little.

When the cold hand touched his skin, Chu Ci still trembled instantly.

The man held up her chin with his other hand: "Chu Ci, take back what you just said." ”

After four years, he has hardly changed, and his face is still handsome and extraordinary, with a high nose bridge and deep eyes, as if he can indulge in it at a glance.

Chu Ci had been indulged in it for a long time, making himself bruised all over his body.

Looking at that face, Chu Ci lost her mind for a moment, but she quickly calmed down: "Fu Heng, I thank you for taking care of you during this time, but now I don't think it's necessary." ”

She smiled, "Don't you really care that the child isn't yours?"

Fu Heng's thin lips tightened: "It's okay, we still have a chance." ”

He tore her shirt straight to the maximum, "No, just give birth to a yes." ”

Chu Ci understood the meaning of his words, and suddenly became a little scared: "Fu Heng, don't be like this." ”

"What else do I do?"

He was talking, and his hands were moving.

Chu Ci hurriedly pushed him away: "Don't touch me." ”

Fu Heng didn't speak, lowered his head, and continued to kiss her.

Chu Ci was directly pushed down on the desk by him, and his back ached.

The lip flap was reflected on her collarbone all the way down.

Every inch she moved, Chu Ci's trembling deepened, she instinctively resisted, but the man's forced kiss made her very uncomfortable.

She is like a fish on a board, ready to be slaughtered.

When those big hands gradually moved downward, Chu Ci instinctively didn't know what was grabbing beside him, and smashed towards Fu Heng's body at once.

"Bang".

Next, as soon as Chu Ci's hand was released, the book in his hand fell down instantly.

The man walked away from her, holding his head with one hand, looking a little embarrassed.

Chu Ci grabbed a hardcover hardcover book and smashed it directly into the back of Fu Heng's head.

If I'm not mistaken, this smash is not light.

Fu Heng put his hand down, and sure enough, it was a blood stain on his hand.

Chu Ci was a little flustered, and hurriedly buttoned his shirt: "I'...... I. ”

She tried to explain something, but found that she couldn't say a word.

Fu Heng picked up the tissue on the side expressionlessly and covered his forehead: "Domestic violence?"

The more expressionless he was, the more scared Chu Ci became.

She hurriedly wanted to leave: "I'll go downstairs to find you a medical kit, ah no, you better go to the hospital!"

Fu Heng left a lot of blood, and the tissues were soaked.

Chu Ci held his hand tightly, "I'll go and call Aunt Li up." ”

But before he could move a step, he was grabbed by the arm: "Call her up, see how you are doing domestic violence?"

The handsome face still had a little smile: "Resist me so much?"

Chu Ci was in no mood to tell him anything else, she hurriedly said, "I'll go find you a medical kit!"

With that, she hurried downstairs.

Aunt Li saw her disheveled and panicked, and hurriedly asked, "Is something wrong with Miss Chu?"

Chu Ci shook his head: "Where is the medicine box, give it to me quickly." ”

When Chu Ci rushed to the study in a panic, he found that there were already piles of blood-stained tissues in the trash can.

Fu Heng's lips were pale and a little weak.

Chu Ci found the spray to stop bleeding, sprayed him twice, and then said uneasily: "Is it okay to go to the hospital?" ”

Although the bleeding has stopped, the wound is not visible, and it is not good in case it is infected.

Fu Heng squinted his eyes, and his voice weakened: "Call the driver." ”

Chu Ci hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call the driver, and after hanging up the phone, he said, "I'll accompany you to the hospital later!"

"No, I don't. ”

"Right...... Not great. ”

She kept her head down, so she couldn't see the expression.

Fu Heng's bleak face finally evoked a faint smile: "Needless to say, I'm sorry, it's me who is wrong." ”

It's that he's in a hurry and wants to use it directly.

The most hated thing in his life was to hear the word separation.

When the driver came, Chu Ci was about to accompany Fu Heng to the hospital, but the man stopped her at the stairs, "I'll go alone, you stay at home with the child." ”

As soon as Chu Ci wanted to speak, he saw the man smile extremely indifferently: "Why don't you stone me to death, you can leave forever if you kill me." ”

Fei's thin lips opened slightly, but she couldn't say a word.

She didn't think he would die, but she was in a hurry at that time and wanted to stop his movements, but she missed and injured him.

Chu Ci bit his lip, his eyes fell on his back, and he couldn't say a word in his heart.

Aunt Li saw Fu Heng going out so late downstairs, so she couldn't help but ask, "Is Mr. going out so late?"

But after seeing Fu Heng's gloomy face, he didn't dare to say more.

Instead, she saw Chu Ci, who was a little lost and depressed from the upstairs, and vaguely guessed something in her heart, hurriedly went up, and said cautiously: "Miss Chu, did you and Mr. Fu quarrel?"