Chapter 664: Goodbye Someone

After looking at the man opposite for a long time, Fang Tongtong realized who the person opposite was.

This person is Fu Sichen and Fu Xing's father, that is, Fu Chenglong.

But she didn't have anything to do with Fu Chenglong before, what did Fu Chenglong do when he came to her today?

The moment Fang Tongtong saw the gloomy look on Fu Chenglong's face again, he felt that something was not good, so he subconsciously shrank back.

And at this time, the person who brought Fu Chenglong in rubbed his hands with a flattering face, "I have already brought you here where you are coming, and then I will leave first, this woman is probably a death row prisoner, you can do whatever you want, as long as you leave her alive." ”

After saying this, the man left here, and for a while, there were only two people left in the room, Fu Chenglong and Fang Tongtong.

Fang Tongtong glanced at Fu Chenglong on the opposite side, and said weakly: "May I ask what you need to do when you come here?" ”

Fu Chenglong looked at Fang Tongtong opposite, and after the man left, his mood suddenly became extreme and irritable.

He took a few steps forward, then raised his slap and slapped Fang Tongtong viciously in the face.

Fang Tongtong's face was fanned to the side by him, and it quickly became red and swollen, and his face was swollen high, looking extremely funny.

But Fu Chenglong didn't let go, and punched and kicked Fang Tongtong with a pair of red eyes.

"You slut! If my son wants to play you, you will play you, why did you kill him? Can you afford his life? Even if you use your cheap life to pay for his life, you can't afford to pay it at all! ”

After hearing Fu Chenglong's words, Fang Tongtong reacted that Fu Chenglong had come to avenge Fu Xing.

After Fang Tongtong was slapped a few times, her head was dizzy and swollen for a long time, but she quickly realized that Fu Chenglong was here with the intention of beating her, so she hurriedly retreated, wanting to escape from Fu Chenglong's beating range.

But Fu Chenglong's anger that was accumulating in his heart at this moment, how could he let her go in such a timely manner?

So after seeing that Fang Tongtong wanted to run, he pulled her hair again and pulled her back.

"You slut, what are you running? You're not happy when Lao Tzu beats you, are you? ”

While scolding and scolding in his mouth, Fu Chenglong dragged Fang Tongtong's hair and dragged Fang Tongtong over by himself.

Fang Tongtong was pulled by his hair, which was already very uncomfortable, but Fu Chenglong didn't treat Fang Tongtong as a person at all because of his anger.

Instead, like dragging an animal, he dragged Fang Tongtong's hair stiffly, and when he finally let go, the black hair fell down his palm.

And Fang Tongtong was too dense because of the stinging pain on the top of his head, and his scalp was already a little red and swollen, and he couldn't even react.

How arrogant Fang Tongtong was before, how embarrassed he was when he faced Fu Chenglong this time.

Fu Chenglong was not a soft-hearted person in the first place, and after hearing that person say that Fang Tongtong was a death row prisoner, as long as he didn't kill him, he let go of his hands and feet, and used any move on Fang Tongtong.

After a few hours, Fang Tongtong was already red and swollen, and most of his body was covered with bruisish and purple marks, and he subconsciously curled up in the corner, really afraid of Fu Chenglong.

Fu Chenglong fought for several hours, and after being tired, he finally let go, and then spat on the ground.

"Damn, what a slut, it's too hard for Lao Tzu to beat you!"

After saying this, Fu Chenglong kicked Fang Tongtong again with disdain, and then knocked on the door.

After he knocked on the door, the person on the other side hurriedly opened the door of the prison and glanced at Fang Tongtong, who was beaten to an inhuman appearance, but he didn't care, but then looked at Fu Chenglong with a flattering face and said, "Have you vented well?" Do you want to come back tomorrow? ”

Fu Chenglong said: "I haven't been angry enough, how many days does this woman have to be officially sentenced?" I'm probably going to have to come over for a few days. ”

Hearing that Fu Chenglong was coming over in the next few days, Fang Tongtong, who originally thought that it might end here, trembled as if he had stress syndrome.

But she didn't dare to do anything, she just shrunk herself into a ball, and didn't dare to continue to listen to the conversation between Fu Chenglong and that person.

The man said: "You can rest assured, this process will take a few days, you can come over as soon as possible in these days, and I will open the door for you with a phone call." ”

Hearing what the man said, Fu Chenglong nodded with satisfaction, and then walked out of the prison.

After Fu Chenglong left, the man glanced at Fang Tongtong, who was shrinking in the corner, and casually threw a jar of wound medicine over.

"You may have to be beaten many times in the past few days, here is a jar of ointment, it may be of some use for bruising, you try to use it first, if you have been beaten to death a long time ago, I will not be able to go to it at that time."

After saying this, the man continued to be too lazy to stay in such a dark and damp cell, and walked out of it.

Fang Tongtong sat alone in the room, with only a jar of medicine beside him, and couldn't help but feel that the future was hopeless.

She is not afraid of death, but she is just not afraid of a neat death, after knowing that she may be beaten by Fu Chenglong so repeatedly for many days in the future, she suddenly felt desperate and terrible.

Fang Tongtong wanted to commit suicide, but in this dilapidated prison, she couldn't kill herself if she wanted to, and there were people supervising her all day, so she couldn't commit suicide at all.

Sitting in the prison in disappointment, the stinging pain all over his body made Fang Tongtong finally choose to give in, picked up the ointment on the ground and applied it to himself little by little.

After applying the ointment, the redness, swelling and bruises on his body disappeared a little, but Fang Tongtongxue was not happy because of this, and felt desperate at the thought of seeing Fu Chenglong again in the next few days.

And it was at this time that the gates of the prison were once again opened.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, Fang Tongtong subconsciously shook as if he had Fu Chenglong's emergency syndrome, and then quickly curled up in the corner, thinking that Fu Chenglong was coming over again.

But after opening the door this time, she heard another gentle male voice that was different from Fu Chenglong.

What's going on? Isn't it Fu Chenglong who came?

Thinking like this, Fang Tongtong cautiously raised his head, and then saw a man with a somewhat familiar appearance on the opposite side.

Fang Tongtong recognized him as a suitor of Tang Weiwei, what does it seem to be called...... He Zhiyuan came.