"Hubby, does your hand hurt?" Yuan Jiang flew into Fu Xiaoheng's arms like a light butterfly, holding Fu Xiaoheng's hand nervously and worriedly, with a distressed look on her face: "Fu Ce, this jerk is so thick-skinned, my husband beat me so hard that my hand is red."
Fu Ce's heart tightened, and all the blood in his body seemed to freeze. His face was pale, and he watched Yuan Jiang nervously and anxiously caring about Fu Xiaoheng. Every word she said was like a knife, piercing his heart.
The tiny panic and helplessness in his heart washed over him like an overwhelming tide. He trembled all over. The belated heartache made him suffocate and hurt. His throat tightened. "Yuan Jiang, the person you love is me. I was beaten by Fu Xiaoheng. I was the one who was hurt. You should care about me."
In the past, Yuan Jiang would feel heartbroken for a long time if he got a cut on his finger.
Now, he was beaten black and blue by Fu Xiaoheng, but Yuan Jiang didn't even look at him.
The strong sense of disappointment made Fu Ce panic and go crazy. He finally felt panic and fear, realizing that Yuan Jiang might really not love him anymore, and he shed tears of regret.
His heart was gripped tightly, and his whole body was numb with pain. "Yuan Jiang, I am the man you have been pursuing so hard, why don't you be so naive?"
"I promise to be good to you and never mess around outside again!"
"I just played with those women. Even though I kissed and slept with them, deep down in my heart, you are the only one I, Fu Ce, love! You are the only one I truly love!"
Yuan Jiang's tender lips curled up into a sneer, her eyes cold and disgusted: "Fu Ce, Yuan Jiang did love you very much in the past, more than her own life." But the master is already dead.
Fu Ce's eyes lit up, hope rose in his heart, and he looked at Yuan Jiang with anticipation.
Fu Xiaoheng's eyes were calm. His wife was no longer the Yuan Jiang she used to be. The person his wife loved was him, Fu Xiaoheng.
Under Fu Ce's pleading gaze, Yuan Jiang raised her foot and kicked Fu Ce's crotch hard again: "When you changed women one after another outside, the Yuan Jiang who loved you was already dead!"
"You bastard who deceived a little girl's feelings, may you have no children or grandchildren!"
"You will never be able to stand up again!!!"
Fu Ce groaned in pain, finally rolled his eyes and fainted.
The largest hospital in City A is controlled by the Yuan family. Yuan Jiang simply called the emergency number and sent Fu Ce to the hospital.
Fu Xiaoheng also had injuries on his face, so Yuan Jiang took him to the hospital.
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Fu Xiaoheng had only a superficial wound, so Yuan Jiang applied medicine to him.
The news that Fu Xiaoheng and Fu Ce entered the hospital at the same time soon reached Yuan Yushu's ears. He didn't even drive, but stepped on the accelerator and rushed from Yuanshi Group to the hospital.
"Ouch! Is this Xiaoheng?" Yuan Yushu stared at Fu Xiaoheng's face in surprise. He knew in his heart that Fu Ce had caught his precious daughter and her mistress in an affair. He suppressed his curiosity and smiled lovingly and concernedly, "Does it hurt?"
"Have you applied the medicine?"
Look, no matter who it is, if you are a mistress, you will be beaten!
Yuan Yushu glanced at Yuan Jiang who was unharmed and nodded with satisfaction. If you want to beat the male mistress, just don't beat his precious daughter!
Fu Xiaoheng's frown relaxed, and he replied softly, "Thank you for your concern, uncle. I'm not worried."
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