Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

Du Xunsheng looked painstaking and persuasive. His eyes were full of sincerity and determination. He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip of the red wine. His expression was complicated.

"Well, stop talking. I have my own choice. Now that I have chosen him, I won't give up easily!" Mu Yansheng thought it over carefully. She was not simply hot headed. She still couldn't let Fu qiaozun go. Even though she had her own principles and bottom line for love, she gave up for Fu qiaozun.

"Well, your temper is the same as before, and it hasn't changed at all. No matter what you choose, I support you. If you don't have a place to go in the future, stop fooling around on the road and come to me. Although I hurt you without saying goodbye before and now I'm on the opposite side with my brother, I really take you as a friend. You can put down the previous ones for a while What, put down my relationship with my brother and treat me as an ordinary friend? " Du Xunsheng looked very sincere. He was far from his previous image. He looked innocent and wanted to win her trust.

At first, she had some doubts in her heart. She didn't know what Du Xunsheng was thinking. Now it was really difficult for her to accept him as a friend. She slightly lowered her eyes, took back her eyes, and couldn't help but be silent.

"Why? Don't you believe me?" Du Xunsheng looked at her with a look of doubt and a faint imperceptible smile. Sure enough, she was the same as before, completely within his expectation.

"I..." she wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start. After hesitating for a moment, she finally took back all the words in her heart.

Du Xunsheng smiled slightly. He didn't have any superfluous actions. He just paused and said, "don't worry. Although I have always been at odds with my brother, you are you and he is him. I can still distinguish this. I will never confuse you. You can rest assured and boldly believe me. I won't let you down."

"Well, thank you. It's getting late. I should go too. It's no way to stay with you." She nodded slightly, got up, stood up, and was about to leave.

"Let me drive you." Du Xunsheng didn't ask him to stay. Then he stood up and looked kind and friendly.

"No, I can go back by myself. Don't bother you." She immediately refused. Even though they were now in the name of friends, she was still unwilling to contact him more.

"Well, take me to the door." Du Xunsheng walked in front of her and opened the door for her. When she was ready to go out, Fu qiaozun suddenly appeared and stared at her coldly, his eyes full of anger,

"Why are you here?" She could not help but be surprised. Her eyes widened, her pupils widened a lot, and her tone increased a lot unconsciously.

Fu even Zun didn't speak, but grabbed her wrist, pulled her out and protected her behind him. She was so strong that she couldn't help being hurt. Her deep eyes were cold and abnormal, and there was no temperature on her cold face, which made people shudder.

"Brother, you're here. Then take Yan Sheng back." The corners of Du Xunsheng's mouth rose slightly. The smile on his face seemed harmless to humans and animals. He was modest and polite, so that people could not find any problems.

"Did you call Yan Sheng, too?" Fu uniform Zun could not take any good attitude, clenched his teeth, and his anger grew stronger and stronger. If his eyes could kill, Du Xunsheng was really being frozen late now.

"Brother, don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with Yan Sheng. If you don't believe it, you can come in and have a look." Du Xunsheng looked innocent and deliberately provoked him.

Fu even Zun couldn't bear it anymore. His anger rushed out in an instant, fiercely waved his fist and rushed towards Du Xunsheng. With a loud bang, a large bruise immediately appeared on Du Xunsheng's face.

"Junzun, what are you doing? Stop it!" Seeing this situation, Mu Yansheng couldn't help getting excited. He rushed up immediately and wanted to pull Fu uniform Zun away, but he found that it was impossible to do it with his own strength.

Fu Zunzun wrestled with Du Xunsheng. It seemed that Du Xunsheng was deliberately not fighting back. He was at a disadvantage immediately. For a moment, Fu Zunzun's fist fell on him like rain, and several blood marks immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Stop fighting, stop, stop!" Mu Yansheng was frightened when she saw it. She cried again and again, but Fu qizun was completely dazzled by anger and ignored her voice.

Du Xunsheng shouted a few times at his mouth and was picked up by Fu qiaozun holding his tie. Just as Fu qiaozun waved his fist to hit him in the face, Mu Yansheng suddenly rushed over and inserted himself between them. Fortunately, Fu qiaozun stopped in time, otherwise it would be her who was injured,

The air suddenly solidified. Mu Yansheng's eyes were filled with tears. He clenched his clothes tightly with both hands and slowly raised his head. His face was so pale that he even breathed a lot less.

Fu uniform Zun finally released his hand, threw Du Xunsheng aside and held her wrist tightly, as if to crush her bone marrow, making her unable to breathe.

"You don't want to die? Why are you protecting him?" He almost roared, gnashing his teeth, his face was as dark as ink, his eyes were unusually sharp, his sword eyebrows raised, and the veins on his neck burst, as if to swallow her.

"I can't watch you hurt innocent people. Come to me if you have anything!" Mu Yansheng's expression was serious and abnormal. The stubbornness in his eyes had not been reduced. Although his body was thin, his aura was not small.

Du Xunsheng struggled to get up on the ground, wiped the residual blood on the corners of his mouth, gasped heavily, tore the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and said, "let her go. All your anger is on me. I don't allow you to hurt her."

"You don't allow me to hurt her? She's my woman. I can do whatever I want. It's not your turn to teach me how to do it here!" Fu even Zun's possessiveness flared up again, and a roar came out from the depths of his throat. There were bursts of murderous spirit in his eyes, as if he wanted to rush up and tear him up.

Du Xunsheng covered his wound and straightened his spine as much as possible, but his face was full of helplessness and grievances. Compared with Fu uniform, he was really too weak.

Seeing that things seemed to be bad again, Mu Yansheng immediately grabbed Fu qizun, dragged him to death and wouldn't let him go forward.