Chapter 11: She Lost Her Life and Ran a Second Time
Hearing Fu Er's words, Fu Xingzhi's cold black eyes slowly fell on his face, and he pursed his thin lips and did not speak.
There is no endorsement, and there is no denial.
Fu Er's IQ couldn't keep up again, so he scratched his hair in confusion.
thought that the woman was so yang and yin, Fu Shao would not be able to spare her.
"Fu Shao, how do you say to clean up, brother, I'll take someone with you...... Yes! ”
Before Fu Er's words fell, he was kicked hard by Fu Xingzhi on his leg, and the whole person was kicked back several steps before he stood firmly, gritting his teeth and not daring to make a sound.
It fucking hurts.
Fu ...... Fu Shao? Fu Er raised his eyes, and just met Fu Xingzhi's black eyes mixed with anger, and instantly wilted a lot.
What does Fu Shao mean? Did he say the wrong thing?
"Find someone to keep an eye on her, don't let her die in the mud ditch!" Fu Xingzhi glanced at the sheets hanging on the railing, fluttering in the wind, and his face was as cold as frost.
It's really hard to learn!
"Yes." Fu Er held on to his kicked leg, and didn't dare to make his own assertions: "Fu Shao, in case Qiao Wan really ran away......"
"Run?" Fu Xingzhi sneered lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking arc: "She didn't have the life to run away a second time!" ”
Heaven and hell, there are only people he doesn't want to catch, and there are no people he can't catch.
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Qiao Wan had a bad sense of direction, and because it was night, he staggered for a long time before he walked down the mountain along the suddenly lit street lamp.
When he stopped, he sat on the ground and gasped for breath.
She was still wounded, and she was wearing a loose bathrobe stained with mud and her hair was disheveled, and she looked like a stray dog on the street.
As a result, the car was stopped several times, and no one dared to stop.
Coming and going was rejected, Qiao Wan finally couldn't help but redden, squatted on the ground and hugged her knees, and forcibly held back her tears.
This scene happened to be seen by the man on the other end of the surveillance video.
Fu Xingzhi hooked his lips and sneered: "You say, is she crying?" ”
The bodyguards behind him looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.
After walking for three or four hours in the middle of the night, he was still injured and refused to be carried by the driver......
Not to mention this weak woman, even these rough men may not be able to hold up.
Crying, she must have cried nose!
"She won't cry!" Fu Xingzhi's right hand was slightly clenched into a fist, and he stared at Qiao Wan's red eyes with interest against his chin, smiling wantonly: "She never sheds tears in front of anyone easily. ”
As he spoke, a distant image suddenly flashed in the man's mind.
The girl's fair and delicate legs knelt in front of him, her delicate little face was full of tears, and her dirty little hands tugged at his trouser legs.
She's actually quite funny......
Such an interesting person, how could he be willing to let go.
No one knew what Fu Xingzhi was talking about, and no one dared to figure out his thoughts, but he could feel that his master's attitude towards Qiao Wan was different.
What is puzzling is whether he wants to spoil this girl or kill her......
Just when everyone was holding their breath, the girl in the video suddenly stood up, and there was no trace of tears on her face.
I saw Qiao Wan holding a fat bathrobe in both hands, limping and continuing to walk forward.
It's at least two hours from the city, and no one knows where she ends......
The breeze blew, just lifting the lower corner of the bathrobe on the girl's body, revealing a pair of scarred jade feet.
After a glance, the playful smile on Fu Xingzhi's face disappeared, and the cold on his body was wanton: "Find a car and send her away!" ”