Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 220 I want you to feel bad

As soon as the words fell, Chu Xuan punched Fu Heng in the face again.

He is in a state of running away now, Chu Ci was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled him, "Chu Xuan, stop!"

Fu Heng's teeth were bleeding from the punch, and his face was even more bruised. Chu Xuan seemed to be cruel and greeted him on the face.

But more importantly, Fu Heng never fought back from the beginning to the end.

Chu Ci became anxious and stood in front of Fu Heng. Her face was anxious and determined: "Chu Xuan, stop it."

It was probably because of the sharpness and deep disgust in those eyes that Chu Xuan's heart seemed to be pierced by a needle.

He stopped his movements and watched Chu Ci coldly turn around to wipe the blood on the corner of Fu Heng's mouth. It slowly condensed into ice and pierced hard into the heart.

He lowered his head and looked down at his feet, he was speechless for a moment.

Chu Ci turned his back to him, looked at Fu Heng's handsome face with bruises and purple spots, and sighed: "Go upstairs first, I'll find you some ointment."

Before leaving, Chu Ci forgot to glance at Chu Xuan, the corners of her lips twitched, and in the end she turned her head and went upstairs without saying anything.

Chu Xuan stared blankly at her back, and suddenly her eyes became moist and hot.

He lost.

Lost again.

It seemed that when facing that man, he had never won.

He does not have a powerful position, nor does he have a city as deep as Fu Heng, so naturally he cannot be defeated.

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Chu Ci helped Fu Heng go upstairs, then went to get a hot towel, and carefully wiped the blood on his face.

Looking at Fu Heng's handsome face with bruises and purple spots, she really didn't know what to say.

If word spread that the executive president of the dignified Fu Group was beaten black and blue, it would be a great joke in the business world.

Chu Ci handed him the towel in her hand, then unscrewed the ointment in her hand, and applied it on him.

She had a cold face: "Why didn't he fight back when he hit you?"

Fu Heng was straightforward: "I want to make you feel bad."

Chu Ci was speechless for a moment, President Fu was really hopeless.But she didn't have much expression on her face, she was still very cold: "I won't feel bad."

Fu Heng's expression was a bit disappointed, but he still asked with great interest: "Then why do you feel distressed?"

At this time, he was still in the mood to joke with her, Chu Ci exerted a little strength, and pressed on the bruise on his face: "Does it hurt?"

Fu Heng took a deep breath: "Take it easy."

Chu Ci put away the ointment, and brought him a glass of water: "What did you say to Chu Xuan, he wants to beat you!"

Fu Heng took a sip of water and said with a smile: "He asked me not to pester you, but I didn't agree."

Chu Ci breathed out and remained silent.

Fu Heng said again: "I said that my whole life depends on you, he seems very angry."

Chu Ci breathed out again, and said slowly: "There is nothing that must be done by someone, and without someone, you will not die."

"Well, but it will be hard."

Chu Ci's mind was a mess now, she patted her head: "Okay, I get it, you go back!"

Fu Heng put down the water glass and looked at her with a half-smile: "You really don't feel sorry for me being beaten up like this?"

Now that he is in this state, he is in extreme embarrassment, but he looks indifferent, and he is still in the mood to joke with her.

Chu Ci closed her eyes and thought for a long time, then said, "Let's go!"

How many layers of meaning does this "Let's go?"

"No." Chu Ci closed her eyes and said again, "Let's go!"

Fu Heng immediately stood up from the sofa, looked down at her condescendingly, and frowned: "Chu Ci?"

"You make it difficult for me!" Chu Ci took a deep breath, suppressing the emotions gushing out of her heart: "You really make it difficult for me, Chu Xuan doesn't like you, he has been holding back before, but now he doesn't want to Endure it, I can't ignore his emotions!"

After all, Chu Xuan grew up with her, how could she just ignore him like this!

She closed her eyes, endured it, and said, "Leave me alone!"

Fu Heng was silent for a long time, and said, "Okay."

When Fu Heng left, Chu Ci sat on the sofa, buried her face in her hands, and let out a long sigh.

She really didn't know that her relationship would reach such a point. At that time, when she married Fu Heng, no one blessed her. Lu Xiang was not optimistic about her marriage, thinking that she just sold herself and would regret it later. Sure enough, she regretted it later.

Chu Xuan was even less optimistic about her marriage, and even got into a stalemate with her, and ignored her for several months.

Now, it seems that this is the case again, she has really led her life to a desperate situation!
After an unknown amount of time, she sighed heavily, took out her cell phone and called Chu Xuan.

At this moment, Chu Xuan was at the train station in Yicheng, and was going back to city A directly at night. When he saw Chu Ci's call, he hung up in anger without thinking.

But soon Chu Ci called again.

It wasn't until Chu Ci made three phone calls that Chu Xuan answered the phone slowly: "What's the matter?"

Chu Ci's voice sounded anxious: "Where are you?"

"You don't care about me!"

"Chu Xuan!" Chu Ci raised her voice suddenly, "Speak well."

"You don't care about me, anyway... your heart is strong enough to not be afraid of getting hurt, but, if you want to marry Fu Heng, I won't attend the wedding, you can think about it yourself, I think if Dad is still there , should not agree."

Chu Ci was silent for a while and said impatiently: "Don't talk about it now, where are you?"

"Oh, I'm back to school, I'm going to America soon, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, he put down the phone without any hesitation.

Chu Ci frowned while listening to the "beep beep" business coming from the phone.

Her face was indifferent and pale like never before, and then she raised her hand and swept the cup on the coffee table to the ground.

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At one o'clock in the morning, Chu Xuan returned to City A. Instead of going back to school, he went to a bar along Mingguang Road.

When he was on the train, he also posted a circle of friends. He wanted to say a lot, but in the end he just posted his position.

When he didn't know how many bottles of wine to drink, the phone rang.

He took out his phone and picked it up without even looking at the name: "I've made it very clear, if you don't agree, you don't agree."

There was silence for a long time and then said: "I am Sheng Minghuan!"

Really, it's been a long time since I heard her voice, and he even once thought that they would never meet again in this lifetime.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, Chu Xuan smiled intoxicatedly: "Oh, Ming Huan, what's wrong?"

After seeing his circle of friends, Sheng Minghuan knew that he was not asleep, so after much deliberation, he still gave him a call.

"It's nothing, I just finished my exams in June and I'm going to apply for the Florence Academy of Fine Arts!"

"That's good!" Chu Xuan's spirit was very excited, although his heart seemed to be hollowed out, so he had to speak loudly to show a very happy look to conceal his disappointment: "I wish you a successful application. !"

"Well, thanks!"

What happened last time had a big blow to Sheng Minghuan. It seemed that since that incident, she had become quieter and thinner, and she was not as lively as before. She seemed to have learned a lot overnight.

"No thanks, no thanks!"

Hearing Chu Xuan's voice, Sheng Minghuan frowned: "Where are you, have you been drinking?"

"Yeah, do you want to come over?" Chu Xuan opened a bottle of wine and poured it directly into her mouth: "I'm at Aron's Bar on Mingguang Road!"

After he finished speaking, he thought of something again: "Haha, I was joking."

Sheng Minghuan hung up the phone, sat on the bed and thought for a while. She had already submitted the application to the Florence Academy of Fine Arts. Not surprisingly, based on her grades in professional courses and the background of the Sheng family, she had a 90.00% chance of getting in.

Originally, she wanted to study an art major in China, but these days, she suddenly developed a dislike for the Sheng family.

She even felt the indifference and selfishness of this family. She always respected her parents who had never blushed, but they quarreled, not for anything else, but for other women. Sheng Zhongyao ran to Yicheng more and more times. I come more and more, and often don't come back very often.

As for Shen Ru, she still had that gentle and pleasant appearance, but once when she made a phone call, she gritted her teeth and cursed: "Why isn't she crazy yet, she should be going crazy."

She even saw a man coming to the Sheng family mansion one day. She could see it clearly from upstairs. He was driving a car with a hat on, hiding his appearance tightly, and then Shen Ru got into his car and left. up.

It seemed that everyone was hiding secrets, which made her more depressed, and wished she could escape from here immediately.

Thinking of this, Sheng Minghuan put on his clothes, took his wallet, opened the window, carefully put his body down, and then slowly climbed down.

She reserved a car on her mobile phone and went directly to the bar where Chu Xuan was.

When she arrived, Chu Xuan was already drunk, and the bar owner was about to call her and ask her to come over.

Chu Xuan was so drunk that she didn't even know who she was.

Sheng Minghuan paid the money, then took him to a nearby hotel and got a room.

Helping Chu Xuan to the bed, Sheng Ming sighed happily. Sitting down by the bed, seeing his intoxicated face, she suddenly felt a little sour in her heart. She stood up and wanted to pour him a glass of water.
But as soon as she stood up, someone grabbed her hand, and then, that burst of force brought her directly over.

Sheng Minghuan was unprepared and lay on Chu Xuan's chest.

He hugged her tightly with his hands, his voice was vague and a little drunk: "Don't go!"

(End of this chapter)