Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

The symptoms of the person in front of him were different from those of the people around him. The person who was convulsing and suffering on the ground was on the verge of death, but he had no intention of suffering at all.

His face was cold, but a little pale, he covered his mouth and coughed twice, looking a little weak.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" He raised his head, his wet hair falling down in front of him, a bit sexy, "I'm poisoned, and I'm no longer a threat to you."

Wen Li's guard did not relax at all. Looking at the time on the wall clock, she squatted down and showed the blood capsule with her palm.

"If you want to survive, don't move, I'll give you the antidote after I draw blood." She said that the sharp needle had pierced the man's arm.

In a few seconds, the capsule was full, Wen Li pulled out the needle and closed the lid.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll catch you?" Fu Yuxiu chuckled lightly, raising his index finger lightly, trying to touch her cheek, but she was easily avoided.

Wen Li got up and looked down at him, "Are you strong now?"

When he took out his blood, he knew why he was not the same as those people. The color of the blood was strange red, not the color of normal blood.

This person originally had toxin deposits in his body, and this toxin was very overbearing, swallowing the psychedelic fragrance in the air. Compared with this poison in him, the psychedelic fragrance in the air was simply pediatric.

However, although this toxin made him not worry about his life, his limbs were weak, weak and exhausted.

With a height of 1.9 meters, even if he is sitting, he can look at the same level as Wen Li standing, and his eyes fall on the girl in front of him.

The yukata on her body was soaked from the mixing in the water just now, and the water droplets dripped on the ground along the corner of the clothes.

His eyes were dark, avoiding her inquiring gaze, then got up and walked to the side, and took off his pure white bathrobe from the shelf.

"Girls, you can't go out like this."

The white bathrobe enveloped Wen Li, she raised her hand and tried to push it away, but the other party just put the bathrobe on her and backed away.

Wen Li was a little confused by this series of operations, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Fu Yuxiu nodded, sat on the reclining chair and watched her not move.

"I took your blood, so you don't ask why." Wen Li stated to him word by word, "Besides, we don't know each other."

They hadn't even seen each other before, and they were fighting in the pool just now, and the needle in her hand was about to pierce his throat.

"Isn't it just a tube of blood, how can I still be angry with you?" Fu Yuxiu laughed softly.

Wen Li was a little confused by his attitude.

"If you don't walk for a while, more people will come, and you will have to accompany me." Fu Yuxiu leaned against the back of the chair and slowly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes moved, and his tone sounded a little weak.

There is such a big commotion here, of course, no one will notice.

When Wen Li left, he turned around and threw the antidote in his belt on the ground.

Almost as soon as Wen Li walked away, a lot of people in black suddenly poured into the yard, controlling the people who had passed out on the ground.

The man at the head looked like he was in his early twenties, with a handsome face and a beautiful pointed chin. He was wearing a black suit, very formal, and he also wore black earphones for communication on his ears.

Fu Yuxiu glanced in the direction where Wen Li left, he immediately understood and made a gesture.

The person hiding in the dark in the courtyard got up and followed.

"What should these people do?"

Fu Yuxiu glanced at the scattered people on the ground, and took it lightly, "Old rules."

"Yes."

Fei Ran bowed his head and arranged for the people around him to deal with it.

Fei Ran, who had been by Fu Yuxiu's side for many years, had too many doubts tonight. These people were deliberately brought in by the owner of the house, but the girl who broke in by accident was clearly here with a purpose.

It is clear that they are the ones who dominate and control the overall situation, but they were ordered not to move by the head of the family, just for this girl who suddenly broke in.

Moreover, this girl took a tube of blood from the head of the family, which is a big taboo.

"Let's talk if you have anything to say." Fu Yuxiu stood there, and the man behind him brought him a new bathrobe and waited for the man to put it on and was tying his belt.

"Fei Ran dare not." Fei Ran bowed his head.

Fu Yuxiu turned around, the black yukata on him was tall and straight, and the person with cold white skin was now even more white now.

"Why do you want her to take your blood?" Fei Ran still couldn't help but say.

This girl of unknown origin, no matter what she did with the blood of the head of the family, it was not a good thing.

The secret of how many people carry in the blood, the owner will not be clear.

"I'm afraid that's not your problem." Fu Yuxiu said.

Fei Ran's face was steady. He had been with Fu Yuxiu for so many years, so he naturally understood the temperament of the Patriarch.

I don't usually like to contact the opposite sex's owner, so it's impossible to fall in love with a little girl.

And he also looked carefully, the little girl's face was not too charming. Strictly speaking, there was no face of the head of the family.

"Cough cough..." Fu Yuxiu coughed while covering his lips, and when he let go of his white fingers, there was blood on his thin lips.

With the man's fair complexion, the red color instantly made him look like a gloomy and charming vampire.

"Patriarch!" Fei Ran hurriedly took the medicine bottle out of his pocket and handed it over.

Fu Yuxiu resisted the blood surging in his throat, and rubbed the blood on his lips with his fingertips, "It's not in the way."

It's been so long, you should get used to it.

The mess was almost finished, and a group of people rushed in at the door.

The man at the head was wearing a light blue suit, with short brown hair floating in the air with his movements. The man had a clear jawline, clear eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and he walked with a dignified gait.

"It's okay." As soon as he stepped into the house, he spoke to the man on the reclining chair.

"Master Nan." Fei Ran called politely and strode out the door.

"Who's here?" Nan Sheng glanced sideways at the house that had been cleaned.

Fu Yuxiu moved the position of his shoulder blades, "Who else could it be."

The answer is unspoken.

Nan Sheng looked at the red color in the pool speechlessly, "You still need to be more careful in the future, your body hasn't recovered yet."

Fu Yuxiu didn't take care of him any more, he sat down with his legs crossed in front of the table, and the waiter brought the prepared meal.

After entering the door, Fei Ran stood beside the man and whispered, "I lost it."

Two very skilled people were sent out, but they were all lost.

The expected answer, Fu Yuxiu did not respond.

On the other hand, Nan Sheng became interested and lost something.