"But, but I..." Yuan Jiang lowered her head, revealing her snow-white and delicate neck. She looked pitiful and aggrieved, and her voice was as soft as a pool of water: "I really like Fu Ce."
"I've liked Fu Ce so much, and I finally got engaged to him. How could I let him go so easily?"
"Brother, just treat that day as a dream and don't bother me anymore, okay?" She begged hoarsely, looking at him pitifully with her misty fox eyes: "Just think of it as me begging you."
Fu Xiaoheng's heart clenched, the veins on his forehead throbbed slightly, a sinister sneer curled up at the corner of his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, with the fierce gleam of a wild beast hunting. His low, hoarse voice rang out with a hint of morbid madness: "Say it again."
It's dangerous, oppressive, and terrifying.
Yuan Jiang seemed frightened, her eyes red and trembling, she said: "I said, I like Fu very much..."
“Hmm!”
Before she could utter the next words, Fu Xiaoheng suddenly came over. His fingers were thin, strong, and cold, tightly gripping the sensitive back of Yuan Jiang's neck, making her shiver slightly from the cold.
Unable to resist at all, Fu Xiaoheng bullied her regardless, kissing her roughly with an indescribable aggressiveness, not allowing her to dodge or grit her teeth.
As if on purpose, Fu Xiaoheng bit her lips hard, until a rusty bloody smell came out. She gasped in pain, and he casually slowed down his movements.
He licked the blood from her lips clean bit by bit.
During this time, Fu Xiaoheng opened his cold and sinister eyes, taking in her aggrieved, weak, panicked and frightened expression, and he sneered.
"Yuan Jiang, you are my woman. If you dare to kiss Fu Ce, I will kill you."
Fu Xiaoheng pressed her slender shoulders and said sternly, "Did you hear clearly?"
"I heard it clearly." Yuan Jiang lowered his eyes and shed tears silently, looking like he had suffered a great injustice.
Fu Xiaoheng suppressed his jealousy and closed his eyes in silence.
Mom, why didn’t Assistant Li hit Fu Ce to death?
What's so good about a punk?
Is it worth her caring so much?
"Go and break off the engagement with him." Fu Xiaoheng let go of Yuan Jiang.
Yuan Jiang frowned and took the flowers from Fu Xiaoheng's hand with trembling fingertips.
Fu Xiaoheng glanced at her, and his hand loosened. The flower fell to the ground with a "plop". He raised his foot and stepped hard on the petals. Then he picked it up and put it in Yuan Jiang's hand: "Give this to him."
Yuan Jiang:......
The originally bright and beautiful flower was now gray, with most of its petals stuck together, as if it had been picked up from a garbage dump.
"Can I not send you off?" Yuan Jiang asked in a low voice.
Fu Xiaoheng: "Send it."
Yuan Jiang swallowed his anger and said "Oh".
The elevator door opened with a beep, Yuan Jiang's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked around Fu Xiaoheng and trotted out.
Fu Xiaoheng looked at Yuan Jiang's departing back with a cold look in his eyes, frowned his long, dark brows, and walked out of the elevator.
He was worried and wanted to see Yuan Jiang get rid of Fu Ce with his own eyes.
"Mr. Fu." Special Assistant Li called out from the side. It was he who had been guarding the elevator diligently just now.
Fu Xiaoheng glanced at him and said, "Go to the finance department later to collect the 200,000 yuan bonus."
"Yes, sir!" Special Assistant Li smiled happily.
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