"......"

A black van pulled up in front of the annex, and a man stepped out of the car and walked in.

His hair wasn't as smooth and messy as it used to be, but it still didn't affect his handsomeness.

The man shook his head uncomfortably, as if to shake off the smell of alcohol on his body, and walked towards the door.

Fu Mingyuan pushed open the door and was stunned for a moment when he saw the cold and deserted scene in front of him.

He still had a hint of illusion just now, as if he saw Su Tian busy cooking for himself.

Irritably, he pulled his tie, walked in without even changing his shoes, and lay directly on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.

After leaving the police station, he did not go straight home, but went to the bar to drink with friends, and then rested in the hotel.

The reason why I didn't want to go home was simple, because there was no woman in the house.

As long as he thought of Su Tian's eyes that resisted him, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Thinking back to the way he got along with Su Tian recently, he was very conflicted in his heart, he really didn't mean to hurt her.

But as long as Su Tian shows a little bit, even the slightest hint of wanting to leave him or being disobedient, he will fall into the verge of mania, and he can't even control what he does.

Every time I force her, I regret it very much, but what can I do, once I get angry, my whole brain will get out of my control and subconsciously do things that hurt her.

Maybe in the depths of Fu Mingyuan's mind, possessing her is the only way to prove that Su Tian is still by his side.

Maybe...... It's also a good idea for the two to be separated temporarily.

"Su Tian ......"

With a sigh, he got up and walked to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, and smashed it with his fist.

"Bang."

The mirror shattered in response, and blood slowly overflowed from the joints of Fu Mingyuan's hands, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Compared to this pain in my heart, what is it?

Compared to Su Tian's performance of resisting herself, what is it?

"You must not think about leaving me..."Fu Mingyuan muttered softly, his eyes were obscure, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a dangerous arc.

Then I will tie you firmly to me in my own way!

If it is said that breaking the wings of a small bird can make it safe for his own amusement, then he doesn't mind destroying all of Su Tian's hopes with his own hands, even if she hates him and blames him, it is better than running away from herself.

At this time, Su Tian, who was asleep, frowned uneasily, as if he had dreamed of something terrible.

"Don't ......"

Hearing her dream, Yu Nan looked over and took out his hand to smooth her frown.

"I'm so scared to sleep, Su Tian, Su Tian, how many things have you experienced that I don't know......"

After rinsing off the alcohol on his body and changing into clean clothes, Fu Mingyuan picked up the car keys and planned to go to the company.

At this time, the phone rang at home.

Fu Mingyuan's intuition was to call Su Tian, so he picked it up without hesitation, put the earpiece close to his ear, and was not in a hurry to make a sound.

"Hello? Su Tian?" A male voice came out of the receiver of the mobile phone.

Song Xiangyang!

The moment he heard the voice, Fu Mingyuan accurately recognized the person opposite.

The scene of Su Tian and Song Xiangyang talking and laughing instantly flashed in his mind, and the breath on his body suddenly became a few degrees colder, and his thin cold eyes narrowed slightly, waiting for Song Xiangyang's next words.

Song Xiangyang didn't get a response, but he didn't take it to heart, and continued: "Oh yes, you haven't given me an answer to the matter I told you last time, how are you thinking about it now?"

What happened last time? Fu Mingyuan directly thought of the last time Su Tian was held in Song Xiangyang's arms, it was rare......

"Something." A strong voice spat out of his throat.

In the joy of talking to the person he liked, Song Xiangyang didn't react for a while, and replied: "It's the chef competition, didn't you say you were interested last time?"

After saying a word, Song Xiangyang realized that it was a male voice that was talking to him just now.

"Are you...... Fu Mingyuan?"

asked out loud in confusion, and couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

Although the man hadn't answered yet, Song Xiangyang was very sure that the person opposite was Fu Mingyuan.

Nonsense, who can answer the phone at will at Su Tian's residence, who else can there be except Su Tian himself.

Fu Mingyuan held the phone tightly, holding back the anger in his heart, without answering or denying it, he did directly answer his last question for Su Tian: "Sorry, she's not interested!"

Hearing this, Song Xiangyang didn't know where the courage came from, and asked Fu Mingyuan: "Is this what Su Tian meant?"

Fu Mingyuan sneered, his mobile phone tapped on the table unhurriedly, and those who were familiar with him knew that he was in a bad mood.

"What I mean is what Su Tian meant! If I don't give her a participatory, then she won't show up at the chef's competition, understand? Song Xiangyang. ”

The last three words, the man's gritted teeth came out word by word.

Hearing Fu Mingyuan's dictatorial statement, his anger overwhelmed Song Xiangyang's mind, and he blurted out without thinking about the words of reproach: "Fu Mingyuan, it's so difficult that you don't think you're too much?" Why did you decide for Su Tian at will, have you asked her what she meant? Do you know how much Su Tian likes cooking, how can you deprive her of her hobbies! ”

Oh, why?

"Is it difficult? Mr. Song thinks you are more qualified to make decisions for Su Tian?"

His tone was cold in an instant, and he was extremely disdainful.

The sentence "I ......" poured away all Song Xiangyang's anger like a stream of cold water, yes, what qualifications do you have to make decisions for Su Tian? What qualifications do you have to question Fu Mingyuan?

Fu Mingyuan continued, his tone getting colder and colder: "I hope you, Mr. Song, can see your own position clearly!" Don't say something that doesn't fit your identity, you can't afford the consequences. ”

After that, without waiting for Song Xiangyang to answer, he hung up the phone directly.

"Su Tian, you are so good!"

As long as he thought of what Song Xiangyang said just now, anger came uninvited.

Chef Contest! What kind of bullshit contest, if you don't allow it, then Su Tian can't participate.

"Why make a decision for her? Just because I'm her husband! ”

The man spoke into the empty living room, loudly, as if to confirm something.

Fu Mingyuan panted, looking at the mobile phone more and more unpleasant, he raised his hand and slammed it against the wall, and the poor mobile phone was scrapped on the spot.

Presumably even Fu Mingyuan himself can't count how many mobile phones he has smashed recently.

As long as he was angry every time, he thought about destroying something, and even Fu Mingyuan himself didn't realize this.

Remembering that Su Tian had told him before that he would not participate in the chef competition, Fu Mingyuan kicked the chair next to him.

also said that she would not participate in the competition, I think it is simply foolish, if she Su Tian really has the heart not to participate, then how can someone call one after another to inquire about the situation.

Last time it was Yu Nan, this time it was Song Xiangyang, Su Tian, Su Tian, what are you hiding from me.

If there is no trust between two people in love, a small thing will evolve into a big contradiction, which Fu Mingyuan has never understood, so he and Su Tian will eventually become more and more distant because of his behavior.

After Song Xiangyang hung up the phone, he was always uneasy in his heart.

At this time, he calmed down, thinking of what he had just said to Fu Mingyuan, he shuddered, and was extremely scared.

It was true that he liked Su Tian, but this liking did not outweigh the fear of Fu Mingyuan in his heart, and he was very shocked when he first learned Fu Mingyuan's identity.

"What to do... Fu Mingyuan doesn't think I'm going to go against him......"

Song Xiangyang walked around uneasily with his mobile phone, and cold sweat slowly overflowed on his forehead.

Although he hoped that Su Tian would become his girlfriend in his heart, he didn't dare to face Fu Mingyuan.

"He's not going to do anything to me...... What are you going to do then......"

Dejectedly, he threw his phone on the sofa and sat down decadently, his eyes full of melancholy.

He is just an ordinary office worker, and Fu Mingyuan is the president of the entire chaebol group, if he wants to make a move on himself, what ability can he have to resist except acceptance.

Trembling slightly, he picked up the phone and stopped when his finger clicked on the string of numbers.

"Ugh." sighed heavily, and put the phone behind the black screen aside: "Forget it, act when you see the opportunity, just do what you want." He Fu Mingyuan doesn't have that much ability, even if he is powerful, there is no way to reach the sky. ”

Song Xiangyang closed his eyes tiredly, letting his body empty, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he felt.

Why did Fu Mingyuan want to kill Su Tian's interest so authoritarianly, just because Su Tian likes to?

The fist clenched unconsciously, but after a while it slowly loosened.

Forget it, Song Xiangyang, you can't compare to Fu Mingyuan.

Fu Mingyuan reached into his pocket, took out his mobile phone, and pressed it on the top number.

I don't know how long the phone rang, but no one answered, and finally a mechanical female voice came.

"Sorry, the user you dialed cannot be reached temporarily, please ......"

Hung up the phone irritably, Fu Mingyuan took a few deep breaths, suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body, prevented himself from being irritable again, smashed the only remaining mobile phone, and dialed the string again.

After the phone rang a few times, no one answered on the other side, and as time dissipated, Fu Mingyuan's face became more and more ugly, and the pair of broad hands holding the mobile phone turned slightly white, as if they were about to pinch the mobile phone.

Su Tian, you dare not answer the phone!

The man's lips were in a straight line, his eyes were getting darker and darker, and the whole person exuded an extremely dangerous aura, and the temperature of the entire living room also dropped.