There was only one thought left in my head for a moment.

She's disfigured?

"Unless you change the skin, that scar can't be removed."

The man's sparse voice, like a demon, hammered heavily into the heart.

Crush all hope with your own hands.

Fu Yuwen's face was already gloomy, and her eyes were red.

But she froze in her chair and didn't move, staring at the man for a long time, she suddenly couldn't help but smile: "It seems that the woman's condition is not very good." ”

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so furious.

Fu Yuxiu told her that Jiang Ruan was allergic to alcohol, and he couldn't touch even a little bit of alcohol, which was fatal.

It's true.

Although, she was also quite strange, how could Fu Yuxiu know such a thing.

In this world, there are more people who are allergic to strange things, and just a little alcohol can kill a person, which is really interesting.

"So, you're trying to kill me?"

She burst out laughing, and with her blood-soaked face, in this dim place, she looked like a demon, which made people tremble.

Fu Chi raised his dark eyelashes, he got up and slowly walked in front of her.

Fu Yuwen still felt a tremor from the depths of her soul, her younger brother, from his disappearance many years ago to his return, as if he had changed people, became ...... It makes her daunted and look up, and at the same time, it also makes her more and more excited.

Fu Chi looked sideways and pulled out the knife embedded in the bookcase, "It's just to kill you, how boring is that?" ”

Fu Yuwen looked at him.

The man bent down, the tip of the scalpel against her heart.

As long as he pushes it gently, it can all sink into the heart.

Kill with one hit.

She sat stiff, her fists clenched, her breathing much shorter.

When he looked up, he met the man's dark pupils, and looked at him, and his inner defense seemed to be collapsing little by little.

"So afraid of me going back?" Fu Chi's tone was not distempered, and in the end, the corners of his mouth were provoked, full of vultures and danger: "Wouldn't it be better to kill people and punish your heart?" ”

Fu Yuwen raised her head suddenly, and the man had straightened up.

Without the cover of glasses, the pair of Danfeng eyes revealed his original face, the outline became deeper and deeper, and the eyelash lines were thick and colorful, as if an upturned eyeliner was drawn, depicting a bit of evil, good and evil, just between the lines.

"Cousin." He spoke slowly.

Fu Yuwen listened to these two words, and her face turned white.

"We, see you at the Fu family."

With that, he turned around.

The back is ruthless, such a man with a cold nature, for a woman, he can turn the world upside down.

Fu Yu's body was cold, and her limbs were stiff.

Staring at the back that was fading away, she began to tremble, and every word of those simple words turned into a sharp blade and drilled into the cracks of the bones.

The cut blood was dripping.

Murder and heart......

What a murderous heart.

Both she and Fu Yuxiu underestimated this man's endurance, thinking that he would ignore it, and thinking that he would kill for that woman and make a big mistake.

But he didn't.

He used another method that they were afraid of and couldn't compete with.

As the true prince of the Fu family...... Regression.

At that time, it will be the beginning of the real Shura field.

Fu Yuwen covered her face and smashed everything on the table like crazy......

……

The sky has turned white.

In the early morning, the clouds broke through and sprinkled on the ground.

Polished everything.

Quiet villa.

There was an abrupt ringing of the phone.

The woman sitting on the couch moved.