Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

It's always on one's own. One hand can count the time when he is protected by others.

"See what I do?" Fu Sihan how keen, immediately found the words late cautious eyes.

He pinched her small chin and shook it gently. This seemingly frivolous action was completely changed by him. It was a natural indulgence.

He asked her, "what do you think?"

"Late! You must listen to Daddy Yan Gaoqing said eagerly.

Yan Gaoqing spent most of his life on Yan mengrou's daughter. He hoped that Yan mengrou could marry into a top-ranking family, so as to improve the power of the Yan Family and his value. Could he not be anxious to see his long cherished daughter destroyed?

Intentional wounding and attempted homicide are punishable!

It doesn't matter if the target of the injury is an ordinary person who has no right and no power. He can do it with a little money, but it's the late speech or the one with Fu Sihan as the backstage!

At night, he sneered at Shangyan Gaoqing's eager and expectant eyes and answered Fu Sihan, "I listen to you, third brother."

Yan Gaoqing tried to disguise the appearance of a loving father, which made her feel sick!

Fu Sihan's mouth is slightly raised, and he can't see whether his mood is good or bad. However, Yan Gaoqing and his wife have already felt the bone chilling, which comes from Fu Sihan.

"Jiang Yan." Fu Sihan opened his mouth.

Jiang yanliche understood the meaning and said: "according to the law of our country, the intentional murderer shall be sentenced to death, life imprisonment or fixed-term imprisonment of not less than 10 years. Those who attempt to kill shall be given a mitigated punishment according to the circumstances. If the circumstances are minor, they shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than 10 years."

Yan Meng Rou hears the speech, the only light in her eyes goes out, and she sits on the ground dejectedly.

She knew that before that, she had expected Fu Sihan and yanwanwan, and felt that she could be OK!

Yan Meng Rou kept shaking her head and was in a panic.

She didn't want to go to prison. She didn't think she would go to prison when she started to fight against Yan night. She thought that the Yan Family and the family would protect her. She shouldn't be in prison!

Wen Xue's face was pale, but she did not dare to express her hatred for Yan late. She cried and begged: "San Shao, Meng Rou makes such impulsive things. It's my fault that I teach you nothing about Meng Rou's impulse. Don't worry about her. She's too young to go to jail!"

"Still young?" Fu Sihan ridiculed the lower lip, "grown up, still small?"

He said, the end of the eye swept the next word late, continued: "evening just full 16 began to do part-time."

Late night startled look up: this kind of small matter Fu Sihan unexpectedly also knows?

If it was in the past, she would have felt that Fu Sihan did not respect her and deliberately investigated her. But at this moment, a pale life with a weak body, helpless and heartache, came for several years, and her nose was sour for a moment.

It's like a child who falls on the ground and won't cry immediately. As long as someone who can rely on him can help him, he will cry out with a cry, for fear that others will not know his sadness and pain.

When someone hurts, you dare to cry.

At that time, she was walking on thin ice in Yan's family. How could anyone feel pain? If you bite your teeth, you have to swallow them in your stomach.

"Late night, it was Auntie who was not good before. She treated you badly. Be careful. You all blame auntie. Don't blame mengrou!" Wenxue is eager to love her daughter, so she stops all her sins.

In the evening, I suddenly think of my mother.

Her mother doesn't like herself at all. She even suspects that she is not born when she is not sensible. But if she is not, why does Yan chenrui love her so much and protect her? So, maybe she thought a lot when she was a child.

I don't want to talk to Wen Xue in the evening. I turn my face and think it's not enough. I just bury myself in Fu Sihan's arms.

Fu Sihan smiles silently and enjoys the little action of relying on Yan Wan and puts his arms around her waist.

He put up two slender fingers in his other hand, just like a king holding a knife of life and death. Each word is a charity to others: "two solutions."

The three members of the Yan family looked at him eagerly.

Listen up late and late.

"One, I heard that yanmengrou today is a abdominal bayonet later in the evening. Yan mengrou, now you stab yourself in the stomach. Forget it."

"No! Don't hurt my daughter Wenxue ran past, across the railing to keep Yan mengrou.

Yan mengrou was scared to lie on the ground shivering.

If you stab yourself, where can you go!

"Fu Shao, what is the second method?" Yan Gaoqing asked carefully.

He wants yanmengrou to marry into a top-level family, and he can't leave a scar on her body. If she stabs her, she can save her life without damaging her spleen. But she has a scar on her stomach. If she hurts her body and affects her fertility, how can she be a rich housewife?

"Second," Fu Sihan said slowly, "business is business."

"No, no, no!" Yan Gaoqing shakes his head again and again. It's better to stab a knife at the end of the sentence and send it to prison!If you leave the bottom of the case, you will no longer have any use value. No, absolutely not!

Yan Gaoqing kept praying, Wenxue kept crying, Yan mengrou was sitting in the interrogation room.

"Mommy, daddy, call Gu Linchuan! Call home Yan mengrou was arrogant before, but now is endless fear.

"Yes, yes, yes, tell them to negotiate with them!" Wen Xue agrees.

At any rate, Gu's family is Fu Sihan's relative. How can Fu Sihan give him some thin noodles? Even if he doesn't look at his relatives, his family's influence is stronger than that of Yan's.

Yan Gaoqing calls quickly.

The evening looked at Yan's family strangely: are they mentally retarded? Isn't Gu Linchuan beating Gu's face at this time? Or do you think yanmengrou's status in the family is not low enough?

In the evening, I looked at Fu Sihan, who was leaning on the table, standing in a loose posture, dialing his mask, and his eyes were cold. It seemed that it was expected that his family would call Gu Linchuan.

In the interrogation room, Yan mengrou's eyes are like sharp swords. She stares at Fu Sihan and laughs at herself for a while, like self mockery and threatening irony.

"Third brother, you Do you want to go first? " Night whispered, "Yan Meng Rou may tell you something you haven't disfigured."

If this is the case now, in front of the family members, they may force Fu Sihan to remove the mask.

"You know she's still secret?" Fu Sihan asked.

In the evening, I was stunned.

Indeed, seeing Fu Sihan wearing a mask, she subconsciously felt that the secret of Fu Sihan's appearance had been kept. Moreover, Yan mengrou was always proud and did not want others to know that Fu Sihan, who had been abandoned by her, was not only a disfigured ugliness, but also a handsome man!

"Third brother, in any case, I will be on your side!" A solemn promise in the evening.