After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 220
After Fu Xuan finished speaking, Xie Zhan held her hand a little harder because of his heartache.

But just as Xie Zhan clenched his mouth tightly, Fu Xuan exhaled in pain: "Hiss——"

Xie Zhan immediately took a closer look at her pair of limp and boneless catkins. At this moment, the pain from his heart just now spread directly to his limbs and bones, making his heart tighten suddenly and his mouth sore.

It's frostbite...

Both hands.

Xie Zhan turned her hands over and over to see that there were several red and swollen spots on the white and smooth skin.He didn't need to ask to guess, how could a girl who was pampered since childhood be able to withstand the wind, frost, rain and snow in the harsh winter?After dozens of days of cooking in the porridge shed, even a man might not be able to bear it, but she still stubbornly guarded it.

A few days ago, he visited several nearby porridge sheds, and none of the girls "showed their faces" outside. Fu Xuan was probably the only girl in all the porridge sheds.

This little girl with a delicate body and a soft body has an extremely hard heart inside. She is upright and righteous, straight on the inside and square on the outside, and has a sweet heart.

He also knew that he couldn't persuade her to go home and rest.

Therefore, Xie Zhan only grabbed her hand and covered it with his fingertips, and said, "I'll find the medicine for you, don't worry."

He said this more than once. When she was in Geyang County, she had a scar on her thigh. He also said that he would look for white jade ointment for her.But he applied medicine to her several times in Crane Garden, but in the end he crushed her under his body.

Thinking of those pictures, Fu Xuan withdrew her hand with a swipe, "I have it myself."

What Fu Xuan could think of, Xie Zhan naturally thought of too.

With nothing in his hand, Xie Zhan half-closed his eyes.

Oh, so wary of him.

Fu Xuan lowered her eyes and didn't look at him, turning a blind eye to the sullen or sinister gaze he slapped her face.

To be honest, on the day her father was released from prison, Xie Zhan hurriedly went to help the family and hired him. For her, there was a sense of coercion in it.

She admits that he has helped her a lot, and that he is different from other gentlemen to her, but she is still unable to make her decide to marry her right now.Therefore, she didn't know how to get along with him for a while, and what she did subconsciously was to avoid him. Who knows, she saw him here again...

Thinking of this, Fu Xuan came back to her senses with a "dong" in her head, yes, she didn't come here to see him!
Seeing her eyelashes tremble and her beautiful eyes wide open, Xie Zhan pulled the corners of her lips.

In such a situation, under the eaves, even if she didn't want to talk to him, she would be forced to bow to him, right?

He grabbed the folding fan on the table again, and tapped lightly in the palm of his hand, with a calm expression, waiting for the little girl to ask him to speak.

But Fuxuan stood there, staring down at the red and swollen hands clasped in front of her, motionless, only her chest and abdomen rose and fell due to breathing.

No one spoke, and the air became so still. Gradually, the atmosphere dropped again and again, almost stagnant.

Xie Zhan sighed slightly, he hadn't seen him for more than ten days, that's how she treated him!
But seeing that her face was a little pale and the back of her hands were swollen, her eyes gradually sank, "I'm not here yet."

There was urgency hidden in the light tone, Fu Xuan's heart was slightly sour, a choked sob leaked from her throat, and she hiccupped suddenly.

Xie Zhan's expression froze for a moment, he frowned, dropped the folding fan, leaned forward, pulled the man onto his lap, and hugged him into his arms.

"What are you angry about?"

Being pulled suddenly by him, Fuxuan lost her balance, and subconsciously grabbed his shoulders, she paused, "I, I'm not angry."

"Oh." Xie Zhan raised his eyebrows, paused, and asked softly, "Can you stop it by yourself?"

Fu Xuan paused for a moment when he asked this question, and in the familiar cedar-scented package, she suddenly thought of something, but before she had time to refuse, the man attached her head and came down to "stop hiccupping" for her.

Between the entanglement of lips and teeth, there were a few unbearable sounds, which instantly heated up the cold prison.

Xie Zhan tasted the tenderness in his arms greedily.

It's been a long time, and during this time, if the charming thoughts come together again, it will add fuel to the fire, like a wolf that has been imprisoned for a long time, although it closes its eyes to cover the scorching fire in its eyes, it can't help thinking, why? When you can eat people, where do you start eating?

The force of his kiss became more and more intense, and as he moved his hand around her body, Fu Xuan became more and more unable to resist, and whimpered twice impatiently.

But Mr. Lang turned a deaf ear to it, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging through his clothes.

It took a while before he let her go.

After his lips left, Xie Zhan took a deep breath, pressed against the tip of her nose, rubbed his hands on her back, and said in a hoarse voice, "How about going to Crane Garden tonight?"

In the silence, Lang Jun's deep voice pierced the ears, making the heart numb, the muscles and bones weakened, and the liver and gallbladder trembled. Every time such a moment, Fuxuan felt a buzzing in her head, and her mind was not very clear.

She responded in a low voice.

Obtaining the promise, Xie Zhan pecked her lips lightly twice, then left her face and straightened up.

After closing his eyes for a long time, he calmed down, and when he opened his eyes again, it was Xie Siqing who was indistinguishable.

He asked calmly, "What happened at the porridge shed?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Fu Xuan was so angry that her teeth itch. She snorted and told the story of being framed by the old women today. At the end, with a sly light in her eyes, she said: "But we have already made preparations in advance. !"

Xie Zhan chuckled lightly.

The Helping Boys dared to let her go to jail alone, so they were sure that she would get out.

He pretended not to know, and said "Oh?" cooperatively, "What preparation?"

So, as he wished, he saw Fuxuan's red lips opening and closing, and her soft and waxy voice carefully explained the evidence in his hand to him.

After Fu Xuan finished speaking, she frowned and said, "Wang Ai knew that Crane Garden was under my name, and I felt something was wrong. Do you remember that I went to do tax assessment earlier? I really didn't find out any information."

"I will send someone to investigate." Xie Zhan said.

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Wang Family, Huatong Court.

Holding the hand stove, Wang Ai strode into Wang Zhiyi's boudoir.

Seeing Wang Zhiyi writing and drawing alone on the desk by the window, Wang Ai pouted quickly, and then panicked loudly: "Cousin, it's not good! The Fu family and those people didn't go to Jingzhao County, Went to Dali Temple!"

There is no need to say who is in Dali Temple.

Wang Zhiyi's hand holding the pen paused, and an ugly ink spot fell on the fine Chengxin paper.

She simply put down her pen and looked at Wang Ai, "Why did you go to Dali Temple? Those from the Fu family have no official positions."

"I heard that there are too many people involved." Wang Ai sighed, "If I knew the people you arranged, I wouldn't want to get involved."

Wang Zhiyi's face turned pale again.what is this?Are people not as good as heaven?
Wang Ai said anxiously: "What should we do now? This... falls into the hands of Dali Temple, and that person may not necessarily handle it impartially."

These words undoubtedly put a knife in Wang Zhiyi's heart.

Could she not know Xie Liulang's preference?At the beginning, a painting was so real that it forced her and Xie Xinyao to compromise, but now he can even give away a wonderful house, so I don't know where that heart can go.

Wang Zhiyi gathered herself together and put on a smile, "It's nothing, success or failure doesn't matter."

Imprisonment will not work, there are other ways.

　Huixin Wanzhi: the heart is as fragrant as Huicao, and the quality is as pure and white as Wansu.It is a metaphor for noble conduct.

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　　Xie Zhan: It's good to see my wife anywhere.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)