Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 269
He didn't realize at this moment that he had exposed a secret that he had always wanted to hide.

"How is it? This kind of scoundrel, Bengong..."

Before Jing Yiren could finish her sentence, her wrist suddenly tightened, and Fu Mingjun dragged her away with big strides.

Mingjun seemed to have just recovered, pulled Jing Yiren and left quickly.

"..." Jing Yiren was baffled. He didn't praise her, but why did he grab her so hard that it hurt so much.

"What are you doing?" Jing Yiren struggled but couldn't shake off Fu Mingjun's hand.

Fu Mingjun's speed was so fast that he pinched her bones so painfully that they were about to break.

Jing Yiren couldn't keep up with her pace and fell several times.

Until Fu Mingjun pulled her out of the shopping mall, there was still light rain falling on them.

All the way to the parking place, he opened the rear door and threw her into the car, followed him into the car, and slammed the door shut.

Press the remote control in your hand to lock them in the car.

"..." Jing Yiren didn't understand what was going on, and was about to ask, when Fu Mingjun pinched his jaw and pulled it closer.

Fu Mingjun's ashen face was cold, and a warning breath spit on her face.

"Tell me. Who the hell are you?"

"..." Jing Yiren's eyes shrank, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The atmosphere in the car instantly became weird.

She was only focused on saving people just now, how come she almost forgot that she actually used her internal strength in front of outsiders.

"You are not from Jingyi at all."

"..."

"You just look exactly like her."

As he spoke, the expression on Fu Mingjun's face did not show any deception or anger, but his eyes lit up as if he had discovered some treasure, and the corners of his mouth curled into a slight smile.

"You can fool others but not me!"

"..." Jing Yiren was so flustered that she didn't know how to answer him, her eyes dodged left and right.

Angrily, he pushed him away.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am from Jingyi."

The corner of Fu Mingjun's mouth twitched into a wicked smile: "Really? How long is the origin of jazz music and its history?"

"..." Jing Yiren was confused by his sudden question, and retorted angrily with wide eyes.

"Why are you asking this question again?"

"All of Jing Yiren's grades are bad, but he is interested in history and dance. He failed every exam, and his history has always been above average. You can't answer such a simple question and dare to say that you are Jing Yiren?"

"..." Jing Yiren's eyes shrank a little, and then he realized that Fu Mingjun began to suspect that she was testing her when he was in class for the first time?
"Tell me. What is your purpose and intention for getting close to Lu Ming? Or are you just like those women, because of his appearance, status, or money?"

"..." Jing Yiren raised his heart to his throat: "None of your business!"

"So you admit that you are not from Jingyi?" Fu Mingjun's smile widened even more.

It turned out that the secret of her guilty conscience and nervousness was her false identity.

"..." Jing Yi gritted her teeth angrily.

Damn, she got caught in it.

"I'm from Jingyi!"

"you are not."

"I'm!"

"No."

"Yes!" Jing Yiren retorted stubbornly.

"..." Fu Mingjun stared at her for a long time: "Tell me, if I tell Lu Ming that you are not from Jingyi, what will he do?"

"..." Hearing this, Jing Yi panicked inexplicably.

If Lu Ming knew that she was not the former Jing Yiren...

(End of this chapter)