Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

"What did he promise you?"

Hearing this, the man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Originally, he thought that maybe he could use the information of the person behind it to get a chance of life from Mr. Fu, but he didn't expect that Mr. Fu had already found out the person behind it.

That's right, Mr. Fu's methods are no match for that person.

Unexpectedly, he was deceived by that person's promise, thinking that while Mr. Fu was abroad, he could cheat.

Not daring to hide anything anymore, the man glanced at Fu Wenyao's cold eyes, and said in a low voice, "He said that as long as we take Gu...to any construction site near the new airport, kill him and throw his body away, he will give it to us alone." 50, and Gu... half of Mr. Gu's inheritance."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was kicked by the man in the suit behind him and lay on the ground, his nose hit the ground hard, he bled immediately, and his lips were pierced by his teeth.

Seeing this scene, the man whose mouth was sealed with tape opened his eyes wide in horror, and crawled towards Fu Wenyao, crying.

After climbing two steps, he raised his head to meet Fu Wenyao's murderous eyes, and immediately froze in place.

The man hesitated for two seconds, then bent over crying bitterly and kowtowed to Fu Wenyao, begging Fu Wenyao to let him go.

Fu Wenyao's handsome face was as cold as ice, and his deep eyes swept towards the man in the suit.

Two men in suits took two sharp knives from the shelf one after the other, and walked straight towards the two men on the ground.

When the knife went down, the clothes were torn apart, and the blood quickly seeped through the clothes, and the man howled in pain.

The man whose mouth was sealed with tape was pale with pain, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his hands and feet were shaking constantly, like a dying fish.

The man in the suit continued to move his hands expressionlessly, until the clothes on the two of them were torn and out of shape.

The man in the middle whose mouth was sealed with tape fainted from the pain, was forced to wake up by pouring cold water on his head, and endured inhuman torture.

After a long time, the man in the suit stopped his movements under the signal of Fu Wenyao's eyes.

With a cold face, Fu Wenyao walked step by step to the two dilapidated men on the ground, and stopped in front of the man holding the knife before, his cold eyes shot straight at the man's right hand.

"A mere 50, how dare you hurt her!"

The man was in so much pain that he could hardly speak, curled up in fear, trembling even more when he heard the words, desperately begging for mercy.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong. Mr. Fu, please let us go! Please!"

Fu Wenyao looked down at the man coldly from above, his voice was cold without any warmth.

"Since this hand hurt her, it is not worthy to keep it."

The man seemed to be falling into an ice cellar, subconsciously moved his right hand, opened his eyes wide in horror, and kept wriggling his body trying to hide his right hand.

"Do it."

Fu Wenyao's voice was cold, and murderous intent was evident in his words.

Hearing this, the man in the suit walked towards the man with the saber in his hand, the sharp blade reflected a cold light under the light.

A man's howl of pain came from behind him, Fu Wenyao walked towards the door expressionlessly as if he hadn't heard it, and glanced at Tao Yan before going out.

Tao Yan understood, glanced at the two men on the ground with disgust, and said coldly to the man in the suit: "Tomorrow a new batch of African gold miners will go there, send them there together."

"Ok."

Hearing this, the two men lying on the ground closed their eyes in despair.

Finished!

This life is completely over!

……

"Save, save me!"

Gu Xiaoman's face was pale, his hair was soaked in sweat, his brows were furrowed, and he waved his hands in the air.

Fu Wenyao held his little wife's helpless hand, and said softly, "Xiao Xiao, I'm here, I'm here."

Gu Xiaoman suddenly woke up from the nightmare, looked blankly at Fu Wenyao beside the bed, sat up and threw himself into the man's arms.

Fu Wenyao tightly hugged the restless little wife in his arms, and patiently stroked her back with his generous palms.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay."

Gu Xiaoman took a deep breath of the cool cedar breath on Fu Wenyao's body, and his fast heartbeat slowly calmed down.

She grabbed Fu Wenyao's clothes and said softly, "Mr. Fu, how do you know that I was...?"

Thinking of the text message sent by Gu Yunshi, Fu Wenyao's deep eyes turned cold, he didn't mention the text message, and said softly: "I happened to come back to the company today and didn't hear you, so I asked someone to adjust the monitoring."

"It turned out to be like this." Gu Xiaoman rubbed against Fu Wenyao's arms, feeling scared for a while.

"Fortunately, fortunately, you are back."

After the words fell, her stomach groaned twice, her body froze, and her face turned red.

"hungry?"

Fu Wenyao rubbed his little wife's hair, let go of his little wife, and put a pillow on her back to make her lean more comfortably.

"The porridge is hot in the kitchen, I'll bring you a bowl."

"okay."

Gu Xiaoman put his hands on his protesting stomach, and nodded with a blushing face.

When the door slammed, she subconsciously touched the phone, only to remember that the phone had been snatched away by those two men.

Her white fingers clenched the quilt suddenly, Gu Xiaoman pursed her lips to force herself to calm down, and turned to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table, wanting to see what time it is.

Turning his head, he saw the familiar mobile phone on the bedside table.

She took the phone from the bedside table in disbelief, put her thumb right on the screen, and unlocked it with her fingerprint.

Seeing the familiar screen saver, Gu Xiaoman confirmed that it was her phone.

Did Mr. Fu find it for her?
Gu Xiaoman held the mobile phone in his hand, feeling warm in his heart.

She remembered that before she fell asleep, the wound on Mr. Fu's back had just been stitched up. Mr. Fu was obviously injured because of her, but he still remembered to find her a mobile phone.

Why is Mr. Fu so nice!
Even if my mother was here, she didn't treat her as well as Mr. Fu.

Gu Xiaoman unconsciously grabbed the quilt with his fingers, and suddenly had a crazy idea in his mind.

If only, if Mr. Fu could always treat her like this!
If only Mr. Fu was her Mr. Fu alone!
As soon as this idea appeared, she was immediately taken aback by her own thoughts.

For the first time, she realized that she was so greedy and domineering, and that she had such a strong desire to possess Mr. Fu!

It's so perverted!

The sound of the door opening sounded, Gu Xiaoman raised her head and saw Fu Wenyao walking in with a bowl of porridge, she blinked guiltyly, not daring to look at Fu Wenyao.

Fu Wenyao sat down by the bed, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew it on his mouth, and blew it again and again, until the porridge became warm, then passed the spoon to Gu Xiaoman's mouth.

"Xiao Xiao, open your mouth."

Gu Xiaoman embarrassedly opened his mouth to swallow the porridge in the spoon, twisting the quilt with his hands.

Woohoo, Mr. Fu treats her so well!

She even wants to occupy Mr. Fu by herself, she is really bad!