Chapter 1 It's Not a Thing

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When a drop of sweat fell on his back, the man's lips also happened to fall on Fu Jin's lower back.

The two thin and cool tablets, like late autumn frost, hit her skin and soaked a layer of goosebumps.

"Don't move!"

The palms of both hands were just right, pinching her waist without loosening or tightening, Lu slowed down his methodical spitting, the two words sounded polite and polite, but in fact, the tone was stern.

As soon as the words fell, half a second later, a stinging pain suddenly hit.

Fu Jin's pupils widened suddenly, she couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, and there was only a man's low laughing voice in her ears: "It's really a C." ”

What Lu Fang did to him, it seemed that he had done nothing, because he used two fingers to pierce her twenty-four years of perseverance.

"Can I go now?"

They couldn't see each other clearly, Fu Jin endured the pain and was about to get up, but Lu Fang's hand holding her waist was a little harder: "Let's do it again!" ”

"Do you still want to use your hands?"

"Seriously this time."

The man's voice is good, he is the kind of Sven with a noble air in a low voice, but in fact, he has never been worthy of Sven, he is indeed a scum.

When the mood was urgent, Lu Fang had no pity.

hurt her, Fu Jin bit him on the shoulder, and was angry: "With a harmless face, why are you so beastly?" ”

The man listened to it, chuckled but ignored it.

He just wanted her to know that he was a mad dog in Sven and would not let go of people.

"Fu Jin, your brother killed Lu Ning by driving, then you and your father will pay off his debts and atone for him."

These words were like a steel needle, piercing into the heart, Fu Jin's tear glands broke the defense in an instant, two stiff arms curled up on the bed, and she clenched her fists to hit the person on her body.

Lu Fang choked with one hand, condescending, and smiled at her incompetence: "Beat me, I'm afraid you don't want to pay the family, right?" ”

"Get out when you're done." Fu Yan gritted her teeth weakly.

For hours, she was like a marionette being turned over and over, disassembled and reassembled, at the mercy of her.

Before leaving, Lu Fang also stained her filial piety clothes, and the two dry white marks were soaked in the black cloth, which was dazzling and spicy.

Fu Jin couldn't guess whether Lu Fang was deliberate or careless, and scolded lightly: "It's really not a thing." ”

"We're going to send your brother away, come out quickly."

A crying female voice sounded from the door of the room, it was her aunt Yuan Suhe.

Fu Jin also grabbed the black dress that was soiled by Lu Fang, and for a moment in a trance, she quickly put on her filial piety hat and walked out.

This is the ancestral house of the Fu family, the kind of old-fashioned suburban courtyard of more than nine years, fortunately, it is clean, and it is not dusty, and the walls are polished with paint.

There was a group of people around the hall, and on the table in the center was Zhang Lingxiang, the corners of the man's lips were crooked, and his smile was bright and eye-catching.

"Xiaoxi, quickly kowtow to your brother three times." Yuan Suhe reached out and pulled her arm.

Lu put it on the bed and treated her very hard, and her legs were sore afterwards, Fu Jin endured the strength and knelt on the mat, closed her red and swollen eyes, and pressed her head down.

Once, twice, three times......

Three months ago, she was still the pearl held in the palm of the palm of the Fu family, and her family loved to call her "Xiaoxi".

She has a gentle and kind father, and her brother Fu Zhengnan is also an excellent lawyer in Shencheng, so she thought that she would be able to love her brother in this life.

And all this was shattered three months ago by a car accident.

Lu Fang's sister and Fu Zhengnan were in a car accident, the former died of a serious brain injury, and the latter was unconscious until today......

"Fu Jin, your brother killed Lu Ning by driving, then you and your father will pay off his debts and atone for him."

Lu Fang's words were vivid in her ears, and after kowtowing, Fu Jin got up from the floor mat, and when she looked at the person with a spirit appearance, her eyes were foggy, and her throat was blocked.

"Xiaoxi, if you want to cry, cry, don't hold back, your brother can't see you distressed the most."

Yuan Suhe's face was not half a point better than hers, and when he said the end, his throat let out a whimpering cry.

Fu Jin wiped her tears for her: "Auntie, Lu Fang came to find me." ”

"He sent your dad to jail, and your brother died." Emotionally broken, Yuan Suhe opened his throat and shouted: "What else does he want to do with you?" ”

She didn't hide the white marks well, or the collision between black and white was too conspicuous, in short, Yuan Suhe saw it.

"What a beast, bastard." Yuan Suhe hated so much that his teeth were about to shatter: "I know that you have a marriage contract with the Qin family......"

Seeing that she was so angry that she cried, Fu Jin grabbed her arm and gently comforted: "If he is angry, let him lie, about my marriage with Qin Chuang, whether the marriage will be completed or not, I will go to Qin's house to mention this matter." ”

"Xiaoxi, the Qin family's ......"

Afraid that she would persuade her again, Fu Jin's face was steady, and his voice was firm: "Paper can't hold the fire, if I really marry Qin Chuang, Lu Fang will run to make trouble." ”

From the moment he stepped into the mourning hall, she clearly knew that this was his revenge, and he wanted to disturb the Fu family and make her unable to get married.

The funeral was at 10 o'clock in the morning, and the cool breeze in late autumn was biting, and the cemetery was deserted.

Looking at the simple decoration of the facilities in the park, the black and shiny Maybach under the camphor tree is very eye-catching.

Lu Fang, who was in the back seat of the car, closed his eyes slightly, and half-tilted his face, making his jaw line clean and sharp, and a little unkind.

"Do you want me to invite Miss Fu over?"

Hearing this, Lu Fang's shrewd and sharp gaze was fixed on the cold face not far away: "It's unlucky to make trouble in the funeral ground, let her finish the funeral." ”

The weather in Shencheng was cloudy and uncertain, sunny when I came, and it was pouring rain when I left.

Fu Jin, who was walking at the end of the funeral procession, was drenched all over, and the autumn rain drenched her clothes sticky, and the cold and cold stuck to her body, like a sack wrapped in a layer of marshmallows.

The pocket was shaking, and she went to dig it, but her hand was wet and slippery in the rain, and she almost dropped the phone on the ground with a grunt.

"Ten o'clock tonight, Haijiang Garden."

It was Lu Fang's information, Fu Jin's hand holding the umbrella trembled, the umbrella suddenly fell, and the rain went down.

The torrential rain slammed her face and ears, only to hear Yuan Suhe shouting in the rain: "Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you kid?" ”

Fu Jin suddenly eased her senses, she bent down and grabbed the umbrella, covering her already drenched body: "Auntie, I'm going to see Lu Fang at night." ”

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