Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

"As long as you don't let me down, I won't let you down." Fu uniform Zun's face was full of confidence and determination. His hands couldn't help clutching together. His sword eyebrows were frowning. His face was as gloomy as ink. There was no temperature on his cold face. His cold eyes made people shudder.

"First, I don't care how long you want to stay with her. You can never get married formally. She can only be your lover outside. Second, you can't have children with her. I can never let a woman with ulterior motives bear the blood of our Fu family. Third, you can give her money, but she can't get anything from Fu's estate." Lin Shuqing's requirements were guarded everywhere, which completely isolated Mu Yansheng, for fear that she would get a little something from the Fu family.

Fu even Zun knew what she was thinking. Although doing so was equivalent to never giving Mu Yansheng a place, he nodded and agreed.

"I promise everything, but you must do what you say. You can't embarrass her any more." Fu raised his head. His eyes were full of firmness. He clenched his teeth tightly. His deep eyes were like a deep well, which made people see no bottom when they visited.

"It's natural. I'm old. Do you think I'm really willing to take care of these things? Also, the unclear relationship between her and Du Xunsheng must end. I will never allow a woman who has emotional entanglements with the enemy to surround you. If I hear a little trouble between her and Du Xunsheng again, no matter what you say, I will spare no effort to put her away Drive her away! " When Lin Shuqing talked about this, her anger rushed out, her hands clenched their fists tightly, and her face was yellow and pale under the torture of the disease. At this time, she was very angry. It can be seen that she cares about this very much. She must ensure that the women around Fu uniform Zun are innocent.

"None of the news is true. I checked it. Du Xunsheng has been trying to pester her. After she came back, she didn't take the initiative to contact Du Xunsheng, so she doesn't blame her at all." Fu tried to defend her, hoping Lin Shuqing could understand. His cold face was full of pale. It can be seen that there was no less trouble yesterday.

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs. If she is really so self-centered and dutiful, will other men have an opportunity? Look, the evidence is here. Look at what she has done. I don't know what is worth your infatuation with such a dirty woman." Lin Shuqing didn't leave any affection at all. It was obvious that the impression of Mu Yansheng had fallen to the bottom of the valley and wanted to get rid of it.

Fu even Zun knew that he couldn't understand what he said to her now. Anyway, her impression was so deep-rooted that wasting time would only make Mu Yansheng more and more dangerous. He wanted to solve the matter quickly, so he nodded and agreed.

"Don't worry. I'll take good care of her and won't let Du Xunsheng have a chance. Tell me her whereabouts quickly. It's been a night and can't be delayed any more." Fu uniform Zun's face was full of hope. He really couldn't wait. Although his body was still uncomfortable, he still held on and didn't show any feeling of weakness.

Lin Shuqing slightly turned her face to one side and had nothing to say. She turned around and hobbled away from here. The two men immediately came in and stood respectfully in front of Fu qiaozun. Presumably, they also took Lin Shuqing's order to take him there.

Fu even Zun didn't care so much. He changed his clothes and hurried out with them. He was probably the most serious patient in the hospital who took his body seriously.

The two men took him to the door of an abandoned warehouse in the outer suburbs. The surrounding environment looked desolate and bleak. The ground was full of broken bricks and stones. They had to be careful at every step, otherwise they might trip over or pierce the soles of their shoes with sharp bricks.

They opened the door of the warehouse. Mu Yansheng lay quietly on the ground. It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to struggle. There was a strong smell of blood in it. Before he stepped in, people couldn't help nausea. His heart couldn't help twitching violently. He was in severe pain. He hurried in at his fastest speed, and his look was full of tension.

"Yan Sheng, Yan Sheng, how are you?" He ran to Mu Yansheng, squatted down and held her in his arms. At this time, her body had been scarred. The blood in the blood had turned red and black and dried on her skin. Although her clothes were torn, they were still normal. There were no signs of tearing on her chest, and bruises on her legs and arms were shocking. It was obvious, They tortured her here last night.

Mu Yansheng vaguely felt that someone was shaking herself. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. She wanted to open her eyes, but she felt that her eyes were too heavy to open. However, her heart was suddenly not so afraid. Leaning against this warm chest, she immediately felt a strong sense of security. It seemed as long as she held it tightly, Will never experience pain.

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital. Let's get out of here." Fu had just washed his stomach and was still very weak, so it was very difficult to pick her up, but he still clenched his teeth, took her to the car and drove her to the hospital.

"Her body is full of skin injuries, which have been treated just now. It is estimated that she will wake up soon. Maybe you can have a rest. She has been here for so long, and her body will not be able to bear it." Anteng saw that his support was also very difficult. He didn't eat anything from last night until now. If it went on like this, maybe muyansheng didn't get well, he fell down first.

"I'm fine. I'll wait here until she wakes up." Fu even Zun sat by her bed all the time, staring at her in a daze, with gentle bursts in his eyes and gentle arcs on his cold face.

Seeing this, knowing that what he said had no effect, Antang turned around and went out. He didn't bother them here anymore.

Mu Yansheng was lying on the hospital bed. Although the wounds on her body had been treated, there was still no blood color on her beautiful little face. She frowned tightly in her sleep, and some bruises remained at the corners of her mouth. The palm printed on her side face was particularly conspicuous on the white skin. One hand held his hand tightly. She seemed to have dreamed of something, and her fingertips were white.