Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

Mu Yansheng's body could not help trembling. He stepped back and buried his face in his long hair. His hands clenched the corners of his clothes tightly. Her lower lip had already turned white. She didn't know how to explain to Mu Yangyi. Looking at Mu Yangyi's posture, she refused to give up today because she didn't get the money.

"You speak, mute?" Mu Yang raised his head, glared at her fiercely and roared loudly. He didn't leave any kindness.

"I quarreled with him. He hasn't come back for a long time. I can't help it." Mu Yansheng said haltingly. His little body was shaking all the time, his face was pale, his palms had already burst into a cold sweat, and his eyes couldn't help getting wet.

"Useless things, if he doesn't come back, won't you go to him? Go to Mingshi Haoting immediately. I'll wait for you here. If you don't come back, see how I deal with you." Mu Yang pointed to Mu Yansheng's face, spattered saliva in the air, pressed step by step, and was very excited.

"This......" Mu Yansheng was very embarrassed. He wanted to say something. He was immediately interrupted by Mu Yangyi. Mu Yangyi directly pushed her out of the door. Looking at this posture, he was just about to do it.

Mu Yansheng had no choice but to wrap his coat tightly, wipe the tears left in the corners of his eyes, and brazenly went to Mingshi Haoting. After all, Mu Yangyi had raised her for so many years. Even if she was unreasonable, she had to bear it first.

"Hello, miss. Who are you looking for?" As soon as Mu Yansheng entered the hall of Mingshi Haoting, he was stopped by the front desk.

"I'm looking for Fu qizun, general manager Fu." Mu Yansheng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but there was always fear in his eyes.

"Do you have an appointment?" The receptionist inquired as usual. Looking at her dress and thinking that she should not be a famous lady, her tone was colder and her attitude was not very good.

"I have something urgent, so I didn't make an appointment." Mu Yansheng lowered his head slightly and explained in a low voice.

"Then I'm sorry. Mr. Fu is busy. He has to deal with so many things every day. He doesn't have time to see some idle people. You'd better go back." The receptionist raised her head with contempt in her eyes.

"I really have something urgent. Just let me in." Mu Yansheng was worried. His eyebrows were locked. If he didn't see Fu uniform, Mu Yangyi didn't know what would happen.

"No, I've already said. If you make trouble again, I'll call the security guard." The receptionist looked impatient, put her hands on her chest and pointed with orchid fingers on her face.

Seeing that it was no use begging her, Mu Yansheng simply pushed her away and rushed in directly.

"What are you doing? Come back." The front desk lady's shrill voice echoed in the hall and ran after her on high heels, but her heels were too high and it was really inconvenient to run. She was immediately left behind by Mu Yansheng.

Mu Yansheng looked around, looked at the door numbers of these rooms, and soon found Fu qiaozun's office. She turned her head and saw that the front desk lady was chasing after her. Without any politeness, she grabbed the door handle and broke in.

Looking at the scene in front of her, she was completely stunned there, and her brain suddenly went blank.

Fu's coat and tie had already been thrown aside, the buttons of his shirt had been untied, and his secretary Xiao Liu was lying in his arms.

Mu Yansheng's sudden intrusion obviously spoiled their elegance. Fu qiaozun and Xiao Liu stopped at the same time and looked at the door. For a moment, the atmosphere was particularly embarrassing. The front desk lady just caught up with Mu Yansheng and grabbed Mu Yansheng's hand breathlessly.

"You..." when the front desk lady was about to scold her, she suddenly found something wrong. She turned her face slightly, saw Fu uniform's eyes, immediately lowered her head, pretended not to see anything, and immediately fled here.

Mu Yansheng just felt disgusted. She unconsciously turned her face and lowered her eyes. There was some injury in her cold eyes.

Fu even Zun still held Xiao Liu. He didn't mean to let go. He was confident and fearless, as if he had deliberately shown her. His hand had been rubbing Xiao Liu's slender waist.

"What are you doing here?" Fu even Zun's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, hooked the corners of his mouth, and his tone was cold and abnormal.

Mu Yansheng recovered, remembered his intention, slowly raised his head, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, clenched the corners of his clothes with both hands, and straightened up his spine.

"My father's money hasn't turned around recently, so can you give me some money?" Mu Yansheng's voice was pitiful, but it still seemed a little abrupt in this quiet office.

As soon as Fu qinzun heard this, he immediately became angry, raised his hand, grabbed the ashtray in front of him, threw it straight towards the door in front of her, and almost hit her. With a loud bang, the ashtray had already become fragments. A sharp fragment collapsed and just scratched her lower leg, and soon a blood stain appeared on her lower leg, At this time, she had no feeling at all. She just wanted to ask Fu qizun for money so that she could go back and send a shower.

Xiao Liu was also frightened. He sat on his lap, covered his ears and couldn't help screaming.

"Get out." Fu uniform Zun pushed Xiao Liu out and roared. His deep eyes were burning with anger. Mu Yansheng couldn't help lowering his head because of his rough voice.

Xiao Liu didn't dare to delay. He immediately picked up his coat on the ground, leaned down and ran out in frustration. He didn't even have time to take his shoes.

"I want to give you money, Mu Yansheng. What do you think you are? I catch a lot of women like you. How much do you think you are worth?" Fu stood up, buttoned up a few buttons on his upper shirt, walked in front of her, stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, forced her to raise her head, and her eyes were cold and abnormal, which made her shudder.

Mu Yansheng didn't speak, but let him fiddle with himself. She couldn't answer his question. She knew that she was worthless in his eyes, but she also knew that the poor pride left in her heart was worthless here.