The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran knew that he was worried that Xie Donghui would do something unexpected and wanted to protect her.

She backed away obediently and followed him into the utility room.

Xie Donghui's hands and feet were tied to the stool, looking very passive.

Hearing the movement, he probably guessed that someone had come in. When he looked up and saw Fu Chenlie, Wen Ran and the two extra bodyguards, a sneer appeared between his lips and teeth: "Why, the old lady is dead?"

Wen Ran's hand hanging by his side kept tightening.

She crossed Fu Chenlie and stood not far from Xie Donghui. She didn't talk nonsense to him, and said directly: "Why do you know where our home is? Who told you to harm my grandma?"

The latter snorted coldly, disdainful: "Do you think I will tell you? You?!"

Fu Chenlie's bitter voice sounded: "You don't have to say it."

After saying a word, he said slowly: "I remember that you were injecting the old lady with a sedative with your right hand just now, so how about I break the tendon of your right hand first?"

After the words fell, the man's signal eyes had already been handed over to the bodyguard at the side.

Xie Donghui's face changed slightly: "Fu Chenlie, don't think that you can cover the sky with one hand just because you have a few bad money in Jiangcheng!"

"I don't think I can cover the sky with just one hand, but I can still break your hands, or cripple your limbs." As he said that, the bodyguard beside the man gave orders with a blank expression: "Take your right hand My hand tendon was broken."

"Yes."

After responding, the bodyguard took out a Swiss Army knife, grabbed Xie Donghui's hand, and slashed at his fingers without hesitation.

At this moment, Fu Chenlie stepped forward with long legs, blocking Wen Ran.

Wen Ran froze for a moment.

The moment her vision was blocked, she heard Xie Donghui's screams resounding throughout the space.

She realized that he was protecting her.

Wen Ran and Fu Chenlie looked at each other.

She saw the concern and concern in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel soft in her heart.

"Fu Chenlie, kill me if you can!" Xie Donghui shouted at him enduring the pain.

The man didn't turn around, he stared intently at Wen Ran's fair and delicate face, and said lightly: "I won't kill you, but you can try to break your tendons and cripple you."

These words were obviously cruel and bloody, but when they came out of his mouth, they were so light and insignificant.

Wen Ran suddenly felt startled.

Such a man with means like him is willing to be an obedient and obedient pleaser by her side.

A sense of shock that came from nowhere suddenly spread all over his body.

behind -

"what--"

Xie Donghui's second scream came.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore: "I said, I said, I'll tell you who made me do this, stop torturing me!"

Fu Chenlie said lightly: "Speak."

As soon as he spoke, the bodyguard stopped in time.

Xie Donghui probably couldn't stand the pain anymore, so he said without a word of nonsense, "It's Chen Ru."

Chen Ru? !

It turned out to be Chen Ru.

Fu Chenlie's second aunt.

Fu Boyuan's wife.

Fu Jiayue's mother.

Wen Ran was surprised.

however--

Compared to her surprise, Fu Chenlie seemed to have known the result a long time ago, there was no surprise on his face, and his expression didn't even change in the slightest.

What else did she want to ask, he had already turned her body around and pulled her out of the utility room.

From the beginning to the end, Fu Chenlie did not let her see how tragic Xie Donghui's tendon was cut off.