
You can hear a needle drop in the bedroom.
Su Qiao clearly felt that Fu Yanxiu's body stiffened.
Her heart also skipped a beat.
She is seeking death, but as the saying goes, it cannot be broken or established.
If the entanglement between her and Fu Yanxiu continues, there will be no end.
Fu Yanxiu is a great Buddha, no one dares to do anything to her.
But she couldn't, she just wanted to hide far away. She had planned to go back and tell Lin Qing to go with her after taking a few days' rest.
The Fu family does not accept them.
They are not surprised either.
She wanted to tell Lin Qing what Yan Min's mother and son had done to her, because Lin Qing loved her the most.
Knowing that she had suffered so much, he would definitely go with her.
Even if she can't let it go, she still has to.
If Yan Min and the others go crazy, it may kill them. No, it's more terrible than death.
It's destruction.
They are just little grasshoppers who cannot beat an elephant.
Even this time, they were so bold that they plotted against Fu Yanxiu.
But Fu Zhixiu is the grandson of the Fu family, and Yan Min is the daughter of the Yan family. In the end, the interests of a few projects were exchanged and nothing was done.
But what about Su Qiao and Lin Qing? Maybe he just became cannon fodder.
Why?
Lin Qing had endured all these years and just wanted to have a family.
Su Qiao had kept a low profile for so many years, just to make her mother feel better.
Why should she be cannon fodder? If she doesn't want it, whoever likes it will take it.
Thinking of this, her desperate steps were testing the edge again. Seeing that Fu Yanxiu didn't respond, she bit the bullet and shouted again, "Youqing - ugh!"
This time, what she got in exchange was a kiss with a strong sense of punishment from the man.
Domineeringly robbing the air from her mouth, not giving her a chance to speak.
Su Qiao was already very confused and confused, so he finally came up with such a bad idea. Now he was confused by Fu Yanxiu again.
Later, she felt out of breath and struggled to push Fu Yanxiu, but the man let her go this time.
His forehead was pressed against hers, his breathing was a little heavy, and his voice was hoarse and grainy, but the threat was strong, "Su Qiao, don't think that I won't touch you because you are sick."
"You dare Kong Youqing to try again?"
Su Qiao opened her mouth, but still didn't dare to try. Who is Fu Yanxiu? She just shouted twice, which was already her limit.
If she dared to mention it again, he would really let her die after trying it.
Su Qian glared at him stubbornly, pursed her lips tightly, her cheeks were red, she dared not speak out in anger, she looked like a pitiful little boy who had been angered.
Fu Yanxiu finally softened his heart and said, "Qiao Qiao, don't let me do it again. This is a terrible move."
Su Qiao was stunned. Fu Yanxiu's determined eyes told her that he had seen through her trick.
Being exposed, Su Qiao was so embarrassed and annoyed that she pushed him and turned around to lie back on the bed.
She didn't have any strength on her body, so she almost fell down when she lay down and bounced a little on the bed.
Cover yourself with a quilt, sleep, bother.
Su Qiao was really tired and sick, and fell asleep quickly.
Fu Yanxiu sat by the bed and looked at her. When she breathed evenly, he gently pulled away the quilt.
Su Qiao's hair was messed up and looked broken.
With those stubborn eyes closed, the person looks much softer.
Fu Yanxiu bent his fingers and gently touched her cheek, which felt hot.
"Why is it so annoying?" Fu Yanxiu's lips curled up slightly.
When Fu Yanxiu heard the doorbell, he thought it was Fang Zheng coming to deliver food.
After all, Su Qiao's kitchen was hopeless. Even if he didn't eat, Su Qiao would have to eat something when he woke up. He was sick and couldn't go hungry.
When he opened the door, he saw Kong Youqing. He was startled for a moment, and then he wanted to close the door with a straight face.
Kong Youqing recovered from the shock and subconsciously stretched out his foot to block the door. He didn't expect Fu Yanxiu to be there, let alone that he would really kill him.
His legs were almost pinched off and he howled.
Fu Yanxiu hissed and lowered his voice, "Shut up!"
Kong Youqing twisted his face and pointed at his feet.
Fu Yanxiu didn't look, he did it on purpose. But Kong Youqing was too noisy. He was afraid that Su Qiao would be woken up, so he could only let go of the door and turned around and entered the house.
Kong Youqing waited at the door for a long time before limping in. He looked around, and when he saw the pitch-black kitchen, he said, "Ouch!"
"Can you please be quiet?" Fu Yanxiu pinched his eyebrows and reprimanded in a low voice.
Kong Youqing covered his mouth and limped to the living room again, "Where's the buckwheat?"
Qiaoqiao? Qiaoqiao!
Hearing him call her Qiaoqiao, Fu Yanxiu became furious, "Don't call me Qiaoqiao."
Kong Youqing didn't understand and thought that Fu Yanxiu didn't want her to disturb Su Qiao.
He rushed back after receiving a call from Lu Xiao.
Knowing that Su Qiao had encountered such a big thing and he was not there, he felt that his male best friend really deserved to die.
When Su Qiao called him, she didn't say a word. Maybe she just wanted to tell him at that time.
But at that time, well, he really had no humanity towards the opposite sex.
He was slapped several times on the way and was scolded by Fu Yanxiu as soon as he came in. He didn't think much about why Fu Yanxiu was here and was just feeling guilty.
"Is Qiaoqiao sleeping? Then I'll speak in a low voice." Kong Youqing came up with every reason because Fu Yanxiu was such a cold person, even though he spoke impolitely.
But he was obviously suppressing his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing anyone.
Fu Yanxiu looked at him sideways, with an eyebrow that could kill a fly.
In the past, he just looked down on Kong Youqing, but now he is really annoyed.
If it wasn't for Zhao Siyan's sake, he would have really wanted to pinch Kong Youqing to death.
Kong Youqing slowly sat down, aware of Fu Yanxiu's gaze, and turned his head stiffly to look over. Facing Fu Yanxiu, he felt a little guilty.
He sneered, "Second brother, what's the matter?"
"Is something wrong with you? If nothing else, get out." Fu Yanxiu said expressionlessly.
"Okay." Kong Youqing stood up and was about to leave. As soon as he took a step, he came back and sat down, "No, I came to see Qiao Qiao."
Yes, why is he so guilty that he even forgot about his good buddy?
Having said this, Kong Youqing stood up directly and limped to Su Qiao's bedroom.
There was a gust of wind behind him, and his arm was pulled. With a pull, he fell back and looked at the man in front of him with his face raised, like Yama.
The look in his eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone.
The man leaned forward slowly and put his long arm to Kong Youqing's side. The pressure was about to swallow Kong Youqing up.
He was so frightened that he swallowed his throat, thinking that he shouldn't be so cowardly, but his words came out softly, "Second brother, what do you mean?"
Fu Yanxiu twitched the corner of his mouth, as if chatting about family matters, "What's your relationship with Qiao Qiao?"
Kong Youqing wanted to say that they were boyfriend and girlfriend, but Fu Yanxiu thrust the phone in front of him first. He glanced at the screen and was instantly petrified.
In an instant, he even thought about where to bury himself.


