Chapter 104 Tear
When he reacted, Song Yi had already been dragged into the locker room in the bathroom.
The door closed and she was thrown against it, with the man's heavy body pressing down on her.
The moment he saw Fu Xijing's face, Song Yi's expression turned ugly.
He pressed forward, and Song Yi raised her foot to kick him. She was wearing high heels, and kicking his calf should have been very painful, but Fu Xijing seemed to feel nothing at all and did not move.
Song Yi felt like he was punching cotton: "Let me go."
Not only did Fu Xijing not let go, he pressed her even tighter.
He pinched her chin, his eyes dark and unclear, his voice hoarse: "Who is your best choice? Who are you going to marry? Hmm?"
...He eavesdropped on her phone call?
Judging from the content of his questions, he probably heard most of it.
Song Yi looked at him coldly and asked, "Mr. Fu is so smart, it should be easy for him to guess, right?"
"I want to hear it from your own mouth." Fu Xijing heard the sarcasm in her words and suddenly tightened his hand around her chin.
For a moment, Song Yi felt like his jaw was about to dislocate.
She frowned in pain and slapped the back of his hand hard, "Be more respectful."
Fu Xijing: "Answer my question."
He was always like this, never taking her words seriously, as long as she obeyed and listened unconditionally.
But she refused.
"Brother Xu and I will get our marriage certificate soon." Song Yi looked into Fu Xijing's eyes and deliberately smiled. "Mr. Fu and Sister Qing will come to the wedding and sit in the matchmaker's seat."
Fu Xijing's breathing suddenly sank, and a storm was brewing in his deep pupils.
"Song Yi, you'd better know what you are talking about." He squeezed out these words with his remaining sanity.
Song Yi chuckled like he usually did, imitating the mockery perfectly, "When did you become hard of hearing? Hiss—"
Fu Xijing turned around and grabbed her neck, pressed her head against the door panel, and pressed her knees on her.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at her intently, with the blood vessels on his forehead bulging hideously.
"You and Jiang Yuxu have only known each other for a few days, don't tell me you really fell in love with him."
"I've already told you, I fell in love with him, love at first sight, and I can't help myself. I wish I could marry him right now and be his wife for the rest of my life, washing his clothes and cooking for him. I'd be happy with that."
The more he questioned, the more rebellious Song Yi became, and he just wanted to go against him.
What right does he have to care about her? What is their relationship?
He has Xu Rushuang in front of him and Zhao Yanjin behind him. He doesn't know how many peach blossom debts he has in the messy corners. Why should she always revolve around him?
Fu Xijing suddenly laughed and pinched her neck, "Have you thought about the consequences of making me angry?"
"It's like this again." Song Yi laughed mockingly, "Then strangle me to death."
After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes, looking ready to die.
"Do you think I won't touch you?" Fu Xijing leaned over to her ear, his voice hoarse with anger.
"I told you, you can kill me, as long as you're not afraid of going to jail. If I die here, my boyfriend...Ah! What are you doing?!"
Before Song Yi finished his provocative words, he suddenly heard a "ripping" sound.
Fu Xijing tore open her cheongsam.
The zipper broke and fell at my feet.
This madman—
Song Yi saw his bloodshot eyes and just as her lips moved, she was pinched by him and turned over.
Her face was pressed against the door panel and her chest was squeezed and deformed.
The tension on my neck loosened, but I still couldn't breathe.
"I'm planning to kill you." Fu Xijing's hands passed through her armpits, kneading her breasts vigorously, and his knees pushed her legs apart from behind. "How about letting you die under me?"
"You are raping a woman—"
"Then scream." Fu Xijing's lips touched her ear, "Or, call your boyfriend to come and save you——"
Before Fu Xijing could utter the last word "you", he was interrupted by the sudden ringing of his cell phone.
It’s Song Yi’s cell phone.
…
In the corridor, Jiang Yuxu looked around but didn't see Song Yi, so he called her cell phone.
Then, I heard the ringing of a cell phone from the other end of the locker room.
He remembered Song Yi's cell phone ringtone.
Jiang Yuxu's right eyelid twitched twice, and an ominous premonition came over him.
He strode to the locker room door and tried to push it, but found someone blocking the door.
"Song Yi." Jiang Yuxu called her name, "Are you in there?"
When Song Yi heard Jiang Yuxu's voice, his scalp tightened.
She subconsciously didn't want Jiang Yuxu to see this unbearable scene.
However.
Before she could finish her thoughts, Fu Xijing had already opened the door.
The disheveled appearance of the two men was seen by Jiang Yuxu who was outside the door.
The zipper of Song Yi's cheongsam was on the back, and her back was pressed against Fu Xijing's chest. As soon as the door opened, she met Jiang Yuxu outside the door.
When Jiang Yuxu saw Song Yi's messy hair, moist eyes and slightly misplaced cheongsam, his eyes behind the lenses suddenly turned cold.
Jiang Yuxu took off his suit jacket, pulled Song Yi out of Fu Xijing's arms, put his jacket on her, and held her in his arms.
Song Yi subconsciously hid in Jiang Yuxu's arms.
Seeing this scene, Fu Xijing's hands at his sides suddenly clenched, and his knuckles turned white.
Finally, he let out a laugh: "Jiang Lu is more generous than I thought."
Jiang Yuxu already had the urge to take action.
If Song Yi had not been present, Fu Xijing would have been injured again.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you something," Fu Xijing glanced at Song Yi, "She followed me when she had a fiancé before. You're a repeat offender. You'd better—"
Bang, bang!
Song Yi didn't know which words in Fu Xijing's words touched him, but he suddenly rushed forward and slapped him twice without any reason.
The sound was so loud that it was a little harsh.
Her usually peaceful and well-behaved eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred and murderous intent.
Jiang Yuxu was a little surprised.
He stepped forward and pulled Song Yi back, holding her shoulders and soothing her in a deep voice: "Calm down first."
Jiang Yuxu looked down at her hand. The palm of the hand that had slapped Fu Xijing was already red.
The action of force is mutual. The slap was so loud and the handprint on Fu Xijing's face was so clear, it was impossible for Song Yi not to feel pain.
Fu Xijing stood there for two or three minutes, his eyes fixed on Song Yi's face.
Finally, he laughed and touched the place where he had been hit.
"Song Yi, you are very good."
"Fu Xijing, remember what I told you last time." Jiang Yuxu didn't want to pay attention to Fu Xijing's crazy words. After leaving this warning, he hugged Song Yi and left.
Fu Xijing didn't stop him.
He watched Song Yi lean on Jiang Yuxu's arms and leave in his arms.
His palm touched the place where he had just been hit, and the words she had just said echoed in his ears——
"I just fell in love with him, love at first sight, and I can't help myself."
"I wish I could marry him right now and be his wife forever."
"I am happy to wash his clothes and cook for him."
good.
very good.
He thought she was "conscientious" in front of her, repeatedly emphasized that she would not covet a position that did not belong to her, and took medicine to prevent future troubles, because she was timid and concerned about the gap in their status.
In terms of status difference, the gap between her and Jiang Yuxu is even greater.
But she could say that Jiang Yuxu was her best choice.
Even can't wait to marry him.
She just loves it that much.
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