Luxury substitute marriage: The Untouchable Him

Gu Changqing heard Feng Jingyao's inquiry and stared at him tightly.

He saw nothing but doubt in his eyes.

For a moment, the strange feeling in her heart became more and more dignified.

Feng Jingyao was still waiting for her explanation. She simply suppressed her doubts for the time being, took out her mobile phone and called up the video she had recorded before.

"See for yourself."

Seeing this, Feng Jingyao picked it up and checked it.

Gu Changqing entered the room and saw the picture on his mobile phone.

Feng Jingyao's face turned black after reading it.

His eyes shot at Lu Shiyu like a knife.

"Lu Shiyu, I hope you'd better give me an explanation!"

His voice was terrible.

Lu Shiyu stopped, and the whole person trembled with fear.

She wanted to explain, but her mouth was still blocked and sobbed for a long time, making people unable to understand what she said.

"Xiaomei, take the things out of her mouth."

Gu Changqing looked and said coldly.

Now that Feng Jingyao is awake, let him deal with it.

Xiaomei nodded and took out the cloth from Lu Shiyu's mouth.

Almost at the moment of taking it away, Lu Shiyu was wronged and cried.

"Brother Jingyao, you have to decide for me, Gu Changzhen..."

She wanted to accuse Gu Changqing of what she had done to her, but before she finished, she was interrupted by Feng Jingyao.

"Is that what I asked you?"

He finished and stared at Lu Shiyu with sharp eyes.

Lu Shiyu was frightened, unwilling to cut his eyes and Gu Changqing.

"I don't know what's going on. I originally came to deliver things. I took it and was dragged to bed by you."

When she said this, she looked at Feng Jingyao pretending to be wronged.

As her words fell, Feng Jingyao's face was so black that he could drop ink, which was even colder.

Lu Shiyu was afraid, but when she thought of her plan, she still hardened her head and continued to pretend to be poor.

"Brother Jingyao, I know you are very angry and I resisted, but you are too strong for me to fight."

She finished and looked at Feng Jingyao carefully.

She didn't want to bump into Feng Jingyao's cold sight. She was so scared that the whole person trembled.

Feng Jingyao didn't care about her look of fear. After listening to her words, the whole person was angry.

He stepped down from the bed and strode to Lu Shiyu.

He pinched Lu Shiyu's neck directly and was very angry.

"Lu Shiyu, you'd better not challenge my patience. Don't think I don't know if I touch you! Lie again and I'll throw you out of here!"

When the words fell, he pinched the landing poem and came to the windowsill. He had the posture of dropping people from the second floor if he told another lie.

Lu Shiyu was frightened, and Gu Changqing was also involved.

However, she soon calmed down. She believed that Feng Jingyao had a sense of propriety no matter how angry he was.

Thinking like this, she looked at Lu Shiyu.

I saw her bare and loving skin, and there was no trace of happiness.

If, according to her, Feng Jingyao violated her unconsciously, there must be traces on her. After all, every time they finished, traces would always be left on her.

Gu Changqing thought of this and guessed that nothing might have happened to them. Especially the next discovery confirmed her guess.

Lu Shiyu's struggling hands seemed to be injured, and it was not long after he was injured.

She combined the blood on the bed and looked at the wound. Suddenly, she didn't understand anything.

But she figured it out. Feng Jingyao didn't know it yet. She was pressing for landing poetry.

Seeing Lu Shiyu half body outside the window, Gu Changqing couldn't help hesitating.

Should she go and persuade Feng Jingyao not to be so impulsive? After all, it's not good to cause human life.

Just as she was about to come forward to persuade, Lu Shiyu coughed and explained while listening to Lu Shiyu.

"Brother Jingyao, I didn't lie. Why don't you believe me? I'm also a girl. How can I make fun of such a thing!"

When Feng Jingyao heard this, he became more angry and kept tightening his hands.

Lu Shiyu suddenly coughed violently and looked suffocating.

But even if it was like this, she was still stubborn and looked at Feng Jingyao affectionately.

"Brother Jingyao, I really didn't lie to you..."

"Brother Jingyao, you believe me..."

Gu Changqing looked coldly and began to admire the woman.

It's crazy to insist on not telling the truth at this time.

Just when they were deadlocked, Mrs. Feng came.

She saw that Feng Jingyao pinched the landing poetry language, and Lu Shiyu's whole face became dark blue. She was frightened and came forward with a big change in her complexion.

"Jing Yao, what are you doing? Let go of poetry!"

She grabbed Feng Jingyao's hand and wanted to save Lu Shiyu.

But Feng Jingyao didn't let go.

Lu Shiyu's eyes flashed when she saw Mrs. Feng.

"Aunt Ming."

She cried hard, and Mrs. Feng was very distressed.

"What? What I said doesn't work. Don't let go!"

She slapped Feng Jingyao, raised her eyebrows and scolded him. If she didn't let go, she would teach him a lesson.

Feng Jingyao could only let go with a cold hum.

Lu Shiyu immediately fell powerlessly to the ground, and the sharp pain in her neck made her cough.

Mrs. Feng watched and squatted down to take care of her. At the same time, she didn't forget to preach.

"Jing Yao, tell me how old you are and what you can't say well. You still have to do it. It's still poetry."

Gu Changqing frowned as he listened to her sermons.

Especially at the thought of her appearance, I couldn't help raising my eyebrows.

It can be said that Mrs. Feng appeared in time. The most important thing is that they didn't inform the owner of the house, but she knew something had happened.

Obviously, she should be involved in it.

Gu Changqing thought of this and suddenly didn't know what to say.

There is such a mother who deliberately breaks her son's engagement. She doesn't know whether Feng Jingyao is lucky or unfortunate.

Mrs. Feng was annoyed when she saw that no one paid attention to herself after talking for a long time.

"Feng Jingyao, I'm asking you something. Don't you hear me? Why do good people treat poetry like this?"

She asked again, and Feng Jingyao looked at her directly and sharply.

"Why? Shouldn't I ask you that?"

If he hadn't figured out the whole incident before because he was angry, now when he saw his mother coming uninvited, combined with his mother's abnormality at night, he suddenly figured out the key.

At night, he suddenly felt sleepy, not because he was tired, but because he was drugged.

As for the person who applied the medicine, he glanced at Mrs. Feng, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

He rubbed his eyebrows and knew that if this matter was investigated again, it would only embarrass everyone. For a time, he didn't want to investigate the truth of this matter and stared at Mrs. Feng gloomily.

"Mom, what's the matter? You know it in your heart. Nothing happened. I won't pursue it. Go back to bed early."

When he finished, he glanced coldly at Lu Shiyu: "as for this woman, don't let me see her again in the future!"

Then he shook his sleeve and left directly.