"Why don't you continue, isn't it because Shen Qingchu doesn't want me to touch it?"

Fu Sicheng's voice was cold and icy.

The blood on his forehead was still flowing.

"Keep coming, keep smashing!"

Ikezen's hand loosened, and the ashtray fell from her hand and fell onto the tatami mat.

"Ah......" Chi Ran pushed Fu Sicheng away, she covered her head with her hands in pain, her slender body shrunk in the corner of the sofa, tears kept falling, "Fu Sicheng, don't you force me?!" I can't fight you, I'm not your opponent, I can't play you, but what did I do wrong, you have to treat me like this......"

"I'm willing to let go of you and Lu Yunxin, what do you want me to do! Even if I force you to marry me, I have already signed a divorce and let you go, and I only have the early Qing Dynasty left......"

I'm only left in the early Qing Dynasty.

I'm only left in the early Qing Dynasty.

I'm only left in the early Qing Dynasty.

These six words kept hitting Fu Sicheng's nerves.

She only has Shen Qingchu left, what about him, where did she put him?!

"Chi Ran, there's no way I'll let you go." Fu Sicheng's cold voice came into Chi Ran's ears little by little, "If I don't let go, you can only stay by my side for the rest of your life." ”

Chi Ran raised his wet eyes to look at him, his pupils kept widening, Fu Sicheng stood up and stared at her condescendingly, slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

"Fu Sicheng, don't force me to hate you!"

Fu Sicheng looked at Chi Ran and said coldly word by word.

"If you can't love, then hate."

……

The woman on the big bed was already asleep, her curly eyelashes were still hanging with teardrops, the tear stains on her small face had not yet dried, her slender and white arms were on the sheets, her wrists were red and swollen, and her collarbones and body under the quilt were covered with bruises.

Fu Sicheng sat next to the woman, leaning on the head of the bed and smoking cigarette after cigarette.

His smooth trousers were wrinkled, his top was bare, his muscular chest was covered with blood marks from his fingernails, and what was even more abrupt was that there was also a strip on the right side of his face.

He made Chi Ran hurt, and Ikeran, the little wild cat, scratched him, and it was the kind that was ruthless.

Fu Sicheng slowly exhaled smoke, but the depression in his heart still did not dissipate.

This is not his style at all, and he didn't expect that he would get out of control to this point, all the principles and reason will change as soon as they reach Chi Ran, is the contrast too obvious, he has enjoyed her love for three years, and suddenly he is not loved by her, is he not used to it......

Fu Sicheng was irritable, and he snuffed out his cigarette.

After the extreme anger, Fu Sicheng's reason returned little by little, he was gentlemanly, gentle and humble in front of outsiders, but in front of Chi Ran, his dark and ruthless side was completely revealed......

Fu Sicheng got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath, he looked in the mirror and looked at his forehead, there was a hole in his forehead, and after taking a bath, he briefly treated his wound. There was a faint pain in his left hand, and Fu Sicheng sat on the bed with a medical kit after treating his injuries.

He took out an ointment and applied it to Chi Ran's wrist, her skin was fairer than ordinary people, and her whole body was very delicate, it would be red when she touched it lightly, and it would swell if she pressed a little. Putting everything aside, she lives a princess-like life, and all aspects are well protected, except for the month after their divorce, he didn't care about her, and she didn't know how to write poor words before, and her food, clothing, housing and transportation were the most luxurious and top-notch.

Maybe because she was too tired, she didn't wake up during the process of Fu Sicheng applying the medicine, but occasionally frowned and snorted, the corners of Fu Sicheng's lips raised slightly, and continued to rub the medicine for her.

Under the orange light, the man meticulously rubbed the medicine on the woman, his movements were gentle, and his eyes fell on her face from time to time, staring at her again and again, and no one could read the feelings under his eyes.