A man's strength is not comparable to that of a woman, not to mention that Fu Shaoyang used ten percent of his strength with this kick, and the defenseless Lu Shiying was kicked in the chest and flew out directly like a rag doll.

"Bang" hit the opposite corner, she wowed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone in the box watched this scene with horror and anger, and no one thought that someone would break in, or break in in such a brutal way. "Who are you? Don't be presumptuous! ”

A big boy stood up, and it was the person who gave Lu Shiying a paper wrap just now.

Fu Shaoyang glanced at him with cold eyes, and directly kicked him when the other party approached.

Everyone saw a flash in front of them, followed by the scene of the boy falling down and hitting the coffee table and bleeding.

"I don't know who I am, and I dare to arrest my wife?" Fu Shaoyang sneered, strode over, bent down and hugged Ye Wenwen, "I'm late." ”

These words seem to reveal an apology.

Fu Shaoyang didn't expect it, but in an instant, this kind of thing would happen.

Ye Wenwen talked about this call for a long time, and he was not at ease, so he came out to take a look.

For this reason, he was ridiculed by the other three people in the box, saying that he became a strict husband after getting married, and his wife couldn't leave a phone call.

Fu Shaoyang didn't pay attention to them, and when he came out, there was no Ye Wenwen in the corridor, so he felt that something was wrong.

Here in Dijing, even the box is a transparent glass door, so when he looked for it along the road, he saw it.

As a result, that picture made Fu Shaoyang want to kill someone.

He was reluctant to touch a strand of hair, Ye Wenwen, who was escorted, if he hadn't recognized the skirt, he might not have taken a second look.

"No, you're just in time." Ye Wenwen reluctantly pulled her lips, only to feel that her face was extremely painful, and it was estimated that it was already swollen, and she didn't know if it looked like a pig's head.

Fu Shaoyang took off his coat and draped it on her body, burying Ye Wenwen's face in his chest.

Then he turned to the other people in the box, and his breath was cold, like the evil that crept up from hell.

"What is this?" He stared at the scattered white powder, his eyes dark and dangerous.

Everyone was silent, as if they had been choked by the throat, and no one dared to speak.

"Don't you say yes?" Fu Shaoyang picked up Ye Wenwen and walked to Lu Shiying, who was kicked into the corner by him.

Condescending, like a god, handsome and evil.

But Lu Shiying only remembered that he kicked over, almost kicking her internal organs, and at this time, the internal organs were in severe pain.

"Then it's up to you, what are you going to feed her?" His deep voice sounded, but it was as cold as a ghost seeking his life.

"No, there is no ......" Lu Shiying denied in a trembling voice.

Obviously, she is a person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and in the face of a strong person like Fu Shaoyang, she seems to have forgotten how beautiful and arrogant she was just now.

"Didn't you? Then you might as well try it, I'll watch. Fu Shaoyang smiled lightly, let Ye Wenwen hook his neck, and bent down to grab the small paper bag.

Although some of the powder was spilled inside, there was still some left.

He pinched Lu Shiying's mouth and poured all the powder inside.

"Hmm...... Don't ......" Lu Shiying was shocked and wanted to struggle, but she was not a man's opponent at all.

Instead, she opened her mouth to facilitate Fu Shaoyang, he took a glass of wine and poured her a few sips directly, and the powder that was originally stuck in her mouth slurped and was swallowed.