Wild Sweet Temptation

Ji Fanxing frowned, there is always someone better... why are you so scared. "Okay, don't say it's too heavy... I'm crying because of the grievance. I'm going home."

"Yeah, mua~"

Su Muchen hung up the phone, and his eyes were finally focused on the struggling man in his hand. "Hey, Mr. Yin, you look so bad? I have to improve your complexion."

As he said this, he grabbed the man's neck and threw him against the wall. Mr. Yin's face, which was already bleeding, was now even more red.

"I'm sorry, Master Chen, please spare us, I beg you, we have elderly parents and young children to take care of, please give us another chance. Don't kill us, don't kill us."

Su Muchen rested his arms on the railing, the scarlet between his fingers flickered with the wind, and the emotions on his face were also hidden in the night.

"I have elderly parents, young children and a beautiful wife at home, who will forgive me?"

He took the baseball bat and smashed it hard at Mr. Yin, who fell to the side, holding his head and begging.

"We can do anything, anything! Ah!"

He curled up into a ball madly but did not feel the pain he had imagined. Su Muchen bit the cigarette and twirled the baseball bat in his hand.

"Then take out their implementation plan for this year, revise it, and then put my people in it."

“But…” Mr. Yin looked embarrassed.

With a clang, the baseball bat was thrown to the ground and Mr. Yin immediately curled up.

"I can do it, I can do it, I can do it!"

Then he was pulled up from the ground and forced against the wall. He looked directly into Su Muchen's eyes. The other party took a wet towel and began to wipe the blood off his face.

"Then it's a pleasure to work together?"

Seeing President Yin being sent away in a shaky manner, Su Muchen took out his phone and sent a message to Fu Yucheng: "I'm in Biancheng, at the Fu family's place. I plan to dig up Fu Jia's grave in a few days to see if there is anything inside."

[See if you can get Nie Wenwen's hair or a DNA test]

No one replied to him.

Su Muchen looked at the time. Oh, it seemed that he was drinking at this time.

Lu Jinhuan escaped from a carnival. Although she reeked of alcohol, she did not look drunk. Not long after she walked away, she saw Fu Yucheng, who looked drunk, sitting on a bench.

"Hey, Fu Gou? Do you know who I am?" She squatted down and looked at Fu Yucheng with her eyes blurred. She had never seen him drink so much before.

Fu Yucheng's eyes flashed, and he helped Lu Jinhuan up, still walking in front with a firm step but a slightly crooked upper body. "Let's go home."

The driver drove very steadily. After Fu Yucheng got in, he took the initiative to distance himself from Lu Jinhuan and leaned back in the chair to rest.

Lu Jinhuan glanced at him slightly and felt that Fu Yucheng was a little different from usual.

A message popped up on the phone that was left casually aside. She could open Fu Yucheng's phone but had never thought of snooping. Today, she hesitated for a moment and went up to use her fingerprint to unlock it.

Zaiye has 2 unread messages.

After taking a shower, Su Muchen randomly ruffled his hair. After receiving the video invitation, he quickly ran into the bathroom, picked up the hair dryer, blew it hard on himself, and quickly combed his hair into an exquisite style with his hands. He showed a ruffian smile to the mirror. He wanted to play the video back but was blinded by the word "brother-in-law" on the screen.

Rolling my eyes, I clicked on the message [He drank too much, seems to be in a bad mood, has already gone to bed, let's do it tomorrow]

...Why should he eat dog food?

Su Muchen frowned and sent a screenshot of yesterday [It’s up to you, video chatting with my wife]

Lu Jinhua on the other side curled her lips and said, "This is a picture from yesterday, brother, can you please enlarge your slutty chest?"

Lu Jinhuan, who was eager to win, sat on the sofa after taking a shower and used Fu Yucheng's phone to argue with her brother. She didn't notice that the owner of the phone had stood up and was staggering towards her.

Zaiye [Go, don't delay my and my wife's happy life]

Lu Jinhua angrily typed: [You can only look at it but not eat it, that’s it]

Lu Jinhua was happily immersed in her victory and put her phone down gracefully.

She looked up and found that Fu Yucheng was standing in front of her like a zombie. His broad and tall body blocked most of the light from the bedside lamp, which made him look a bit eerie and oppressive.

Before she could say anything, Fu Yucheng half-knelt in front of her as if all his strength had been drained away. He clenched her slender wrist tightly with his pale knuckles and buried his head in her knees.

She had never seen such a situation before and thought Fu Yucheng was drunk and acting crazy.

"Wake up, Fu Yucheng. You drank too much and went to sleep. Can you please stop being a human?"

"Xixi." Lu Jinhuan felt a damp warmth on the back of her hand, and she couldn't help but stop what she was doing. "Are they that good?"

Lu Jinhua rolled her eyes. Oh, what's going on? Are they going to assert their sovereignty again?

"Why...can't you look at me? Even just a little longer...please..."

He was not humble and pious at this moment, but more like a humble person who had been crawling in the darkness. He found the light but could not grasp it.

If you hold it, it will become a shadow again, and it will never stay in the palm of your hand.

Lu Jinhuan was silent.

After a while, the beautiful and plump lips showed a hint of sarcasm.

"Fu Yucheng, you've already married me. What did you promise me in the first place? I also accompanied you to the Fu family and helped you maintain your reputation. What else do you want me to do?"

Hearing this, Fu Yucheng chuckled, stood up shakily from the ground, and went to the bathroom without even a glance. When he reached the door, he supported himself and tilted his head slightly.

"You shouldn't be in my room."

As the night deepened, the magnificent villa also fell into silence, looking like a solemn palace in the dark.

Lu Jinhuan slept in the second half of the night when she was suddenly awakened by thirst.

She has a good alcohol tolerance and can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but there is one bad thing about drinking: she gets thirsty too easily.

She drank all the water from the water dispenser in the room, so she had no choice but to go to the tea room to get more. The red satin pajamas made her skin look even whiter and tenderer, revealing a different light even in the dark.

She walked around the villa with a cat-like walk. After drinking, she felt a little bloated, so she walked around the house aimlessly.

But why are there still people who don’t turn off the lights at this late hour?

The warm light from the crack in the door cast a faint line on the ground. She moved closer quietly and smelled the scent of agarwood.

Fu Yucheng was kneeling on a mat with a brazier in front of him, in which a lot of paper money was burning.

He poked it a few times, covered his face and coughed a few times, then held his dizzy head.

"Mom, don't worry about me. I'm fine now. You have a daughter-in-law now. Although she... doesn't like me very much, it doesn't matter. I'm content to see her every day. She's very good, don't blame her, it's just that I'm not worthy of her."

He kept muttering something afterwards, but Lu Jinhuan didn't hear a word he said. After wandering back to the room, she clenched her chest in disbelief.

Just now he didn't say love in every sentence, but every word he said was love.