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There was a piercing pain in the back of my hand. Is this dead woman born in the year of the dog? She came up and bit her so hard!
However, Fu Hanchuan only stretched out his muscles and did not throw her away.
Su Xiang bit her teeth and felt the smell of blood between her lips and teeth. She looked up and saw the man's ashen face, and looked at her fiercely.
Who owes whom, is he a bully or something, can she not afford to offend her?
It's already like this, and he still bullies her!
Su Xiang pressed her toes against the ground and refused to obey. At this time, her other arm was caught and pulled on both sides. Su Xiang made an unbearable unpleasant sound.
Fu Hanchuan stopped hearing her screams of pain, turned around and saw Qi Lingyang standing there with a faint expression.
One of his hands also caught Su Xiang.
Qi Lingyang glanced at Su Xiang's other arm and said, "If you don't want her to be injured, it's better to let go now."
Fu Hanchuan curled his lips coldly: "Why didn't you let go? I caught her first."
Qi Lingyang sneered: "Are you sure, Mr. Fu?"
"Didn't you want her and push her toward me?"
"Why, I've finished using it, I want to use it again?"
Fu Hanchuan's thin lips tightly pursed, and his eyes glared at Qi Lingyang in a cold state. If his eyes could kill people, then Qi Lingyang would probably have been wiped out at this time.
This was the biggest crack between him and Su Xiang, and it was also the deepest thorn in Su Xiang's heart. He kept avoiding mentioning it, but he poked the crack and expanded it.
Su Xiang's face turned even more ugly, and the eyes looked at Fu Hanchuan with resentment.
Qi Lingyang took two steps forward and got closer to Su Xiang. Then the hand wrapped in gauze lifted it at the end Fu Hanchuan was pulling, trying to pull his hand away but it didn't pull it.
"Mr. Fu, what do you mean?"
He glanced at Su Xiang and said lightly: "I don't think she wants to go with you."
Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You get in the car with me first."
Su Xiang pursed her lips and looked at him fiercely. Her arm slammed hard and shook off his clamp. Seeing that she was like this, Qi Lingyang took the initiative to let go of her hand.
Su Xiang turned his body sideways and gestured straight to Fu Hanchuan.
——Why do you think I will get in the car with you again?
——Do you think I am unconditionally obedient to you and tell me to die, and I am willing to do that?
Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows were twisted into a lump, and his thin lips opened and closed, "I didn't want to tell you to die."
Su Xiang pursed her lips. At this time, she was not in the mood to talk to him.
She did not move anymore, and Fu Hanchuan did not speak anymore, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
After a while, Fu Hanchuan said, "What's the matter? Let's talk about it when you go back. You can do whatever you want, but now..." He glanced at Qi Lingyang and said to her, "You go with me first."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and tried to hold her hand again, but Su Xiang took a quick step back, and Qi Lingyang was behind him. In this way, her back was directly pressed into Qi Lingyang's arms.
Qi Lingyang's lips slightly raised up, and his eyes looked at Fu Hanchuan with a cool look.
This was originally a unconscious action by Su Xiang, but in Fu Hanchuan's eyes, it seemed as if she had chosen to stand on his side.
The man's eyes twitched, and his face turned gloomy: "Su Xiang, come here."
Su Xiang pursed her lips, but instead put her back against Qi Lingyang and retreated. Her lips bent slightly. When she thought of what he did, she couldn't help but feel sad, and she only had hatred for him.
——Fu Hanchuan, you asked me to go back, where should I go?
——When you asked Qiao Shen to send the divorce certificate, I was no longer a member of your Fu family, nor a woman of your Fu Hanchuan.
After her fingers gestured for the last gesture, she stopped and shook her head again.
——No, it should be said that when you decide not to me and let me become a tool for you, I am no longer the person you want.
——Fu Hanchuan, how could you think of pushing his wife to another man?
——At this time, you can still take me back. Don’t you feel disgusted? In your eyes, what am I?
——Is it a person or a tool that can bring benefits to you?
Su Xiang said a lot, and once the grief and anger in her heart were vented, she said it all out, and tears also flowed out along the grief.
She knew that Fu Hanchuan hated her, but she was treated as a tool, which she never expected.
She didn't know if she had gestured so much, whether he could understand it, or if he would say he couldn't understand it, and just wiped it out like chalk.
But no matter what he said, she could not forgive and could not be erased in her heart.
Since I can't forgive me, how could I get in the same car with him?
At this time, she was in the same place as him, and the same air breathing made her feel disgusted!
In the sun, her tears flashed with broken light, hanging on her chin was shaking.
Fu Hanchuan was speechless when he was questioned by a woman for the first time, and he was still a mute.
He looked at her deeply, with pain in his dark eyes.
He could feel the same pain as her, and he had never felt when he made that decision.
The hands were clenched into fists and creaked.
He took a step forward: "Su Xiang..."
Su Xiang glanced at him fiercely, stopped him from moving forward, and then turned around and walked away with big strides.
The tears that he had been holding back fell down at that moment, and his body trembled unbearably.
The pain that is touched is more painful than when I first found out, and more aggrieved and angry.
After walking a few steps, she squatted down with her body in her arms, crying in pain.
It seemed like a knife was inserted into her chest, which hurt so much that she couldn't walk.
He lived with him for four years, her husband, her child's father, how could he...
How can it be...
The back was surrounded by someone, and her whole body fell into a warm embrace. Her breath was the familiar smell and her familiar mind.
But Su Xiang struggled and shouted in her heart: Don’t touch me, don’t touch me!
She was afraid of him and avoided him like a snake or a scorpion. She was fear and disgust that arises from the bottom of her heart.
Su Xiang screamed, struggling so hard that Fu Hanchuan didn't dare to use too much force to hurt her, and was afraid that he would not be able to hug her.
She was so thin that he could feel the bony bones on her body, as if his arms could crush her with force. Every time she trembled made him regret it.
"Shh...sh..." Fu Hanchuan coaxed quietly, "Su Xiang, go back with me, I will prove it to you, believe me, believe me..."
As he said over and over again, Su Xiang slowly calmed down. She looked back with her tears in her eyes, and the tears hanging at the corners of her eyes were wiped away by his thick and hot palms. She was cautious and particularly gentle, as if she was afraid that she would hurt her.
"When we go back with me, our family will be together in the future. You are Mrs. Fu, and no one will come to hurt you again."
He had convinced Mrs. Zhuo Ya and made a promise to get that position, and he would never use her to make any transactions again.
The man in front of him was coaxing her with unprecedented tenderness and patience. Su Xiang's tears stopped for a moment, and then he became even more fierce.
The accumulated power of the body burst out at this moment. Su Xiang struggled and inadvertently "bang" sounded.
The crisp sound made both of them stunned, and Qi Lingyang's steps forward also stopped.
The air is as quiet as death, so quiet that you can feel the surging of the air flow in the air.
Su Xiang's palm was slightly numb, and she looked down at her palm in a daze. She didn't mean it, but just wanted to break away from him... When she came back to her senses, she realized that she should escape. She pushed him away while he was stunned, stood up quickly, and stayed away from him.
Fu Hanchuan was pushed out of control and staggered, and his hands were supported on the ground.
The hand that was bitten by Su Xiang was still stained with red blood, and the teeth marks on it were particularly conspicuous, and his face quickly showed red marks.
Su Xiang glanced at him, and the calming Wu Tong was left with a calm and cool look.
She shook her head and gestured.
——I don’t want to go back with you.
——How do I know that this is not another trap?
——I can't forgive you, either.
She glanced at Qi Lingyang and continued.
——You are even more unforgivable than him!
Fu Hanchuan's breathing sank, his face turned dark, and he said, "What did you say?"
"You say it again?"
Is this woman stupid? He can tolerate her anger, but cannot tolerate her making such a comparison!
Su Xiang pursed her lips and expressed again.
——You are even more unforgivable than him!
The man's eyes narrowed dangerously. In her heart, he was more terrifying than that guy Qi Lingyang?
To be continued...