Chapter 118 Crazy
"Fu Beicheng, what are you crazy about!" Ning Xin roared and hit his chest hard.
The more she acted as though she felt sorry for Lin Ruiyang, the more furious Fu Beicheng became. He grabbed her chin and said in a hoarse voice, "I've endured this long enough, Xinxin."
"Psycho!" Ning Xin was furious and wanted to beat Fu Beicheng several times.
Fu Beicheng dragged her out the door regardless, without giving Ning Xin any chance to struggle.
Leaving behind a crowd of stunned onlookers, they finally realized why the prestigious Fu family would cooperate with them. It turned out that the real intention was not to cooperate with them, but Ning Xin had a fiancé, and everyone felt a little complicated.
Lin Ruiyang staggered to his feet and wanted to chase after him, but Gu Mingjue held him back and shouted at the door, "Don't worry, Miss Ning. I will take Master Lin home safely."
Ning Xin was pulled forward. Fu Beicheng seemed to have lost his mind. She looked back a few times worriedly.
The man's long legs moved so fast and hurriedly that Ning Xin had to jog to keep up with him. After walking for an unknown amount of time, Fu Beicheng, who was filled with anger, suddenly kicked open the door in front of them, pulled her in, and then slammed the door shut with a bang.
She raised her foot and kicked the man's crotch, but Fu Beicheng was a second faster than her and her foot kicked his leg. Ning Xin was not giving up and swung her fist at his face, but it was easily caught by the man, who then held it.
Ning Xin was angry and anxious, "Fu Beicheng, if you dare to do anything wrong, I will not forgive you."
Her body was lifted into the air and then she sank into the soft sofa. Before she could react, the man's tall body pressed down on her, grabbed her wrist and lifted it above his head in one go.
Ning Xin raised her foot and kicked him hard on the leg, but the other party didn't even frown. She had practiced Sanda for so long, but it was so child's play in front of Fu Beicheng.
What Ning Xin didn't know was that Fu Beicheng had undergone three years of devilish training, so his skills were naturally not to be underestimated.
Fu Beicheng looked at the person with angry hair standing on end under him, and his anger subsided a lot, but the sourness in his heart was filled with suffocating pain. Whenever he thought of her and Lin Ruiyang holding hands, he felt pain all over his body.
"Let me go! Fu Beicheng, you bastard, I misjudged you." Ning Xin roared at her, with fire burning in her eyes.
The man's deep eyes were dark and he lowered his head, his voice hoarse, "Xinxin, I'm in pain."
"Why aren't you dying of pain!" Ning Xin said ruthlessly.
Fu Beicheng's eyes narrowed, as if he was stabbed by something, his breathing became rapid, and he looked extremely uncomfortable, as if he was trying hard to restrain something.
Ning Xin just felt that her words seemed a bit too harsh, when Fu Beicheng suddenly lowered his head and blocked her lips unexpectedly. Both of them trembled, and Ning Xin widened her eyes in disbelief.
While she was lost in thought, the man's long tongue penetrated her mouth and ravaged it.
Ning Xin's eyes suddenly turned cold. She opened her mouth and wanted to bite the other person, but the man stepped back first, tearing the membrane on her lips and sucking, greedily picking up her taste, madly and eagerly.
Ning Xin struggled, but no matter how she struggled, the man's lips could follow hers accurately.
His kiss was lustful and urgent, and he almost wanted to devour her before he would stop.
When Ning Xin opened her eyes, she saw Fu Beicheng's tightly closed eyes. Ning Xin was stunned and forgot to breathe. Gradually, she couldn't breathe. The man gently let her go.
Ning Xin gasped for breath, and then cursed, "Fu Beicheng, you shameless man, how dare you do this to me? I have a future..."
His lips were blocked again, fiercely, and then the kiss became more and more gentle, more and more affectionate, as if he was treating a lost treasure carefully.
Ning Xin opened her mouth and bit Fu Beicheng. Fu Beicheng groaned and the smell of blood filled their mouths. Fu Beicheng had no intention of letting her go and continued to rub her lips.
The man's voice was hoarse, and he mumbled, "Xinxin."
Damn you, Ning Xin just wanted to kill the bastard in front of her at this moment. Then he was kissed so hard that he had no strength to struggle.
Fu Beicheng let go of her slightly and kissed her on the lips, then her cheek, her forehead, and her eyes. He held her on the sofa, lifted her chin with one hand, and looked at her face. "Has Lin Ruiyang kissed you like this before?"
Then his lips fell on her eyebrows, her cheeks, and her collarbone.
Ning Xin's chest heaved with anger, and she looked at him provocatively, "Guess."
Fu Beicheng's breathing became heavy. He didn't look at her, as if talking to himself, "It doesn't matter. From now on, you will belong to me alone. Let's not talk about the past. Let's start over."
"Oh! Who are you starting over with, Fu Xiaosan? Believe it or not, I'll have someone put an advertisement in the newspaper saying that you, Fu Beicheng, interfered in other people's marriages, so that you can become famous."
"We haven't even divorced yet, so who's interfering in whose marriage?"
"Are you crazy again? Show me your marriage certificate." Fang Yu yelled at him.
Fu Beicheng said in a paranoid tone, "You are my wife, even if you don't remember me, you will be my wife for the rest of your life."
"You're a psychopath, finding wives everywhere. Do you want me to help you wake up?" Ning Xin said as she punched him in the chest with all her strength. Fu Beicheng groaned and grabbed her hand, not letting go.
He rested his chin on her head and said in a hoarse and restrained voice, "Xinxin, be good and don't make trouble."
"Good boy, Fu Beicheng, let me go. My brother and my dad won't let you go."
Fu Beicheng laughed instead of getting angry, "Why don't you say it's Lin Ruiyang? Maybe he's not that important to you."
"At least more important than you."
Fu Beicheng snorted coldly, "So what? It's impossible to marry him."
"I'm going to marry him. I love him. Do you understand?"
Suddenly, the man behind him stopped moving. For a long time, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, low and hoarse, "Do you like him that much?"
Ning Xin hesitated for just a second, "Yes."
The man's breathing suddenly became heavy, and the hand holding her suddenly lost strength. Ning Xin was surprised and got up from his arms.
He found that Fu Beicheng's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, veins were bulging on his forehead, and his hands were unconsciously covering his chest. He looked like he was in great pain.
Ning Xin turned and left without looking back at her. She didn't notice that the man on the sofa had a dull look in his eyes. He was staring at her back without blinking, expecting her to look back at him. But her back was resolute, just like the one in her dream. Her back gradually disappeared at the door. The man's eyes were red, and his gaze slowly became empty, without a trace of life.
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