We were only eight or nine years old at the time, and I didn't expect him to talk about this now. ”

"When will you get rid of this mistake that you promised and forgotten?"

Fu Qingchen sighed lightly.

Su Yiyan's old face flushed: "What, I just said it once." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Fu Qingchen was noncommittal: "Just once?" You, a woman, promised never to leave, but you forgot it completely. ”

Su Yiyan was unconvinced: "What, don't fool me, really, I have lived for twenty years, and I am very sure that I have not lost my memory, at most, the baby's mother looks like me."

Don't go too far, you really think of me as the baby's own mommy. ”

This question has been entangled for a long time, and Su Yiyan still doesn't believe that she is Mengbao's mother.

Fu Qingchen looked at her fixedly, and only asked after a few seconds, "How do you believe it?" Why don't you do a paternity test? ”

Su Yiyan muttered: "Ghost believe you, it's not difficult to cheat with your wealth at all." ”

Fu Qingchen smiled: "You didn't have a backer before, don't you still have a Leng family now?" You can ask Mr. Leng to do this appraisal.

I can't buy the Leng family and let them deceive and accuse you of being Congcong's mother. ”

This can be had.

Judging by the way they are incompatible just now, the possibility of deception should be zero.

Wrong!

How could she be Congcong's own mother?

"Okay, even if I were Congcong's own mother, then I would only be twenty years old now.

Could it be that I gave birth to Cong Cong when I was seventeen, and then what about you, we fell in love when we were teenagers? ”

The more Su Yiyan said, the more confident he became.

That's what she thought before, and she never had a chance to say it.

Fu Qingchen didn't speak, just stared at her.

Su Yiyan straightened his chest and asked loudly: "How is it?" Nothing to say, right? So don't try to fool me into saying anything like my own mother, I don't believe it. ”

"Someday, you'll believe it."

Fu Qingchen didn't explain, just held Su Yiyan's tender little hand tightly.

The car drove all the way and stopped halfway back to the villa.

The housekeeper called: "Miss Cheng has taken someone to the villa." ”

Fu Qingchen's face turned pale: "What is she doing here?" ”

"I don't know."

The housekeeper was also confused.

Fu Qingchen glanced at Su Yiyan and thought for a while: "You send a car to pick up Miss Su to the hotel." ”

"What's wrong?"

I couldn't hear what the housekeeper said, so I heard the sudden saying that he was going to take her to the hotel, Su Yiyan was puzzled.

Fu Qingchen didn't explain, just said, "I'll look for you later." ”

Another car sent to pick up Su Yiyan and return to the HNA Hotel that he had just left, and booked the presidential suite.

Fu Qingchen returned to the villa, and as soon as he walked in the door, he heard Cheng Yaru's bitter scolding: "You waste, you can't do well with tea and water." ”

"What are you going to do?"

Fu Qingchen's gaze fell on the woman, and there was a black miasma condensed between her eyes.

Cheng Yaru stood up and smiled: "Of course I came to see you, Fu Dashao, why was he discharged from the hospital so quickly?" ”

"He was cured and discharged from the hospital naturally."

Fu Qingchen sat down, and his long legs with nowhere to put them were casually put on the coffee table: "Get out of the way if it's okay, don't get in the way in front of me." ”

It's cold, it's cool.

It's not at all like the way she used to bow her eyebrows and ears.

This kind of Fu Qingchen is very manly.

Cheng Yaru looked at him, and suddenly felt that this man seemed to be more handsome, especially the aura of the incumbent who could crush people.

"Father asked me to ask you what you are going to do about our marriage."

Cheng Yaru tried to find some grounds.

As a result, Fu Qingchen said: "The wedding is canceled, I won't marry you." ”

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Cheng Yaru's face changed suddenly, and her voice became sharp: "Are you looking for death?" ”

"Huh!"

Fu Qingchen's eyes were only indifferent, and the smile on the corner of his lips was full of mockery: "You also overestimate yourself, in short, our relationship is over." ”

"You!"

Cheng Yaru was so angry that she really wanted to smash the table, and suddenly smiled weirdly: "Do you believe it or not, I'll call the old man now?" ”

The corners of Fu Qingchen's lips became more and more upturned: "Very good, you can fight." ”

While speaking, Fu Qingchen clapped his hands, and the TV screen that was originally turned off suddenly lit up, and the ambiguous gasps of men and women came out of the speakers......

"Hurry up...... ...... in a hurry"

"Miss Yaru, tap, tapp, tap......"

The whipped of whips, the sound of men crying intertwined, polluting the ears.

"You!"

Cheng Yaru stood up and glared at Fu Qingchen angrily, unable to say a word.

She is fond of playing.

But it's still a bit shameful to be released like this.

Fu Qingchen smiled coldly: "If I post these on the Internet, what will happen to the old man of the Cheng family?" ”

"You dare!"

Cheng Yaru didn't believe it.

Fu Qingchen has always been a wretch, he was afraid of wolves and tigers, and he could be scared to pee his pants with a casual threat.

Cheng Yaru directly threatened him: "Do you believe that I will let people strip you naked, cut your flesh, and then smear it with salt and pour chili water on it?" ”

She's done a lot of this.

In the Beijing circle, Cheng Yaru has the title of female devil, and she doesn't blink when she abuses people, so everyone is afraid of her.

Fu Qingchen nodded: "Letter!" ”

Cheng Yaru sneered: "I believe that if you don't delete these quickly, I warn you, if you spread the word a little, I will torture you to death."

"Uh-huh!"

Fu Qingchen smiled and gestured to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper understood, and clicked on the TV with the remote control, and the selection box of whether to upload appeared, and the housekeeper chose to confirm.

Cheng Yaru was about to be angry: "If you stop, you stop immediately." ”

This is about to rush over and grab the remote control in the butler's hand, the housekeeper is faster, dodge, she can't grab it.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Cheng Yaru yelled at Fu Qingchen, pointed at the screen and shouted: "Don't cancel it quickly, this is really spreading, and your Fu family has no face." ”

"Annulling the engagement."

Fu Qingchen is just four words.

Cheng Yaru suddenly understood his intentions, gritted her teeth and sneered: "You think that the old lady won't dare to do anything to you, right?" ”

She yelled at the thug at the door: "Come here, strip me of this waste, cut the meat, sprinkle it with chili oil, and see if he dares to give me murder." ”

The five thugs at the door looked at each other and rushed over with electric batons.

Fu Qingchen sat on the sofa, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and in the next second, the person lay on the ground.

They all had a chopstick poked in their throats at some point, and blood was pouring out of the cracks in the chopsticks, and more and more.

Cheng Yaru's face turned pale, and she looked at Fu Qingchen in disbelief: "You, are you a human or a ghost?" ”

Fu Qingchen slowly stood up and walked towards her, smiling bloodthirsty and murderous: "Miss Yaru, have you forgotten that I am already dead?" ”

It's a ghost!

The ferocious flashes of thought in Yaru's mind frightened her like a blank sheet of paper.

"Ding!"

The TV beeps to indicate that the upload is successful.

Fu Qingchen smiled lightly: "It seems that Miss Cheng is busy." ”

Soon!

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and it was a call from Cheng Yaru's assistant: "Miss, an indecent video about you has appeared on the Internet." ”

"Contact the relevant authorities to delete."

Cheng Yaru hurriedly turned around, and Fu Qingchen's voice sounded: "If you don't cancel the marriage contract, your entire Cheng family will have to bury me." ”

The menacing Cheng Yaru fled in the wilderness, until the car was already far away from the villa, and her body was still chilling and shivering.

But the mobile phone rang again, and the assistant called: "Miss, the source video has been deleted, but some of it is still circulating on the Internet, and everyone is still spreading it, what should I do?" ”

"Who do you ask me?"

Cheng Yaru roared angrily, slammed, and smashed her phone on the car window.

The phone fell to the ground, the screen was still on, and the assistant's voice was very anxious: "The source video that I deleted just now has been restored, and it seems that it can't be deleted." ”

It must be Fu Qingchen's ghost.

Cheng Yaru gritted her teeth, thinking that this would be able to destroy her?

Dream!

Cheng Yaru picked up the phone, hung up the assistant's phone, and redialed.

Villa.

The housekeeper looked solemn: "Fu Shao, our foundation is not enough to compete with Cheng and the Fu family, will this surprise the snake?" ”

Fu Qingchen shook his head: "Only by making the two families have a gap in their hearts, can we have time." ”

The video is spreading with lightning speed, and there is more than one man, Cheng Yaru's favorite thing to play is **.

And he likes to abuse men, and a video of Cheng Yaru lighting a strong man** began to circulate on the Internet, with a very strong title: * Pain.

There is also a title, which reads: Do you think rich women make money very well?

No!

She's not human at all.

With a picture, Cheng Yaru abuses a man.

There are whips, dripping wax, in short, how to abuse.

The crowd is outraged! You are a woman, why do you abuse men so much?

Where is the power of men?

Yes?

As far as you women have women's rights, men can't have men's rights?

For a while, Cheng Yaru and Cheng's family appeared on the hot search list, and at the same time, there was also **How much money can you make in one night.

Su Yiyan was in the hotel, and the two men in black were guarding the door and wouldn't let her go.

I was bored and could only swipe the web page, and what caught my eye was: how much can Cheng Yaru find ** worth a night.

Before Su Yiyan's brain could react, he had already clicked on the webpage.

The picture that catches your eye, although it is all mosaic, is still quite spicy to the eye.

Su Yiyan was stunned.

The first thought was that Fu Shao should not have been tortured like this, right?

Although the thought was only fleeting, Su Yiyan already felt bad, and he felt very sorry for the former Fu Dashao.

It's not just Su Yiyan who thinks so, everyone is researching whether Fu Dashao has been abused by Cheng Yaru like this.

It's terrible that this woman doesn't treat ** as a human being at all.

Su Yiyan praised silently, and said anonymously: "Not only is she terrible, but everyone around her is terrible, it's just a ghost from hell." ”

Think of Scarface, and the thugs who can even hit a three-year-old child.

Su Yiyan's scalp was numb, those people couldn't be called people anymore, but devils.

Similarly, HNA Hotel, Presidential Suite, Cheng Yaru smashed everything she could.

Jumping and roaring: "It's all Fu Qingchen's bastard, how can he release so many things." ”

"Bang ......"

There was a knock on the door, and the assistant announced: "Miss, Wang Shao is here." ”

"Let him in."

Cheng Yaru straightened her hair and walked into the bedroom barefoot.

The assistant opens the door.

Wang Shao, who entered the door, pinched the assistant's little face, and smiled: "Little Langhoof, why didn't you come last night?" ”

The assistant blushed: "Didn't people send you a message, saying that it was inconvenient." ”

"Tsk, it's inconvenient down there, and there's still above."

Wang Shao leaned over and took a deep breath at the assistant's mouth: "I'll be waiting for you tonight." ”

"Nasty!"

The assistant lightly slapped Wang Shao's chest and said coquettishly: "Miss is waiting for you in the room." ”

He turned around as he spoke.

saw Cheng Yaru standing there, staring at her viciously.

"Miss, Miss."

The assistant's face turned pale suddenly, and as soon as his feet were weak, he knelt directly on the ground: "Miss, I—I didn't mean to." ”

"The man who seduced me?"

"Huh!"

"Didn't mean to? That's specialized, huh? ”

Cheng Yaru walked over slowly, leaned on Wang Shao's arms, and laughed wildly: "Wang Shao, is this little girl so useful?" ”

Wang Shao reached into her clothes: "Of course it's not as good as you." ”

"Good!"

Cheng Yaru "giggled" and smiled: "Since they are not as good as me, it is useless to keep them." ”