Chapter 542 Are You Talking To Me Like That For A Dead Man?

"Let's go to Beiming tomorrow."

Jin Xuanjing straightened Li Fusheng's hair beside his temples, and then kissed Fusheng's plump, white forehead, with affectionate eyes and a faint smile.

Mr. Fu Sheng nodded, and then the two of them were ready to go to bed and rest.

And at night, there is silence, a quiet courtyard in Beiming.

"Someone is looking for you."

Having said that, the woman sitting on the soft couch didn't show any signs of expression, she just said lightly, "Really?"

Knowing that this was a woman's perfunctory, but the man beside her in brocade robes still got closer to her, pulled the woman into his arms, and said softly, "After so many years, there are still people who will remember you."

Hearing this, the beautiful woman couldn't help trembling her eyelashes, her body froze a bit, but the man didn't seem to notice anything.

This man is always used to doing the most intimate things and saying the most ruthless words.

"You're not too bad. After all these years, Tianyue, you haven't let me go."

The corner of the woman's mouth curled up somewhat ironically, her calves trembled slightly, and she made a crisp sound from the iron chain.

It was an iron chain that shackled the woman's ankle, and the other end was black iron weighing hundreds of catties.

"Zhishang, now that you're gone, where can you go?"

Feng Tian smiled a little more, and then stretched out his hand to stroke Nanmen Zhishang's brow, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even colder, "Don't forget, I gave you this life."

"Feng Tianyue, I would rather not have this life."

Nanmen Zhishang looked at Feng Tianyue with cold eyes, with indescribable hatred.

"Do you hate me for snatching you here, or do you hate me for letting you see that man and desperately go to save Nanmen Zhiluan?" Feng Tianyue sneered, does this woman still refuse to forget that damn guardian?
But Nanmen Zhishang became even more emotional when he heard the words, "Shut up, what right do you have to mention him? If it wasn't for my sister's death, do you think I would let you go? Let me tell you, I'm a ghost." I won't let you go!"

"You talk to me like that for a dead man?"

Feng Tianyue pinched Nanmen Zhishang's chin, and said with a cold handsome face, but the strength in his hands made Nanmen Zhishang gasp.

"Don't you want to know what happened to your sister? She died."

"You are talking nonsense!" Nanmen Zhishang said viciously, looking at Feng Tianyue in front of him with red eyes.

Feng Tian listened to the words, but smiled with great joy, kissed the woman's cheek, and the corners of his mouth curled up lightly, "Don't believe me? But a few years ago, when the Fu family was slaughtered, it was sealed off. Ye who doesn't know?"

"Are you hiding it from me?"

Nanmen Zhishang's eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him, but his body didn't have much strength.

Otherwise, she would definitely slap this man.

It was because of him that she became like this, so what's the difference between her and a ban-acridine?
She would rather be demented at the age of 26 than share a bed with such a man.

"I just don't think it's necessary to tell you. Do you think you can save Fu's family?"

Feng Tianyue sneered, his good-looking fingers brushed across the plump part of the woman, and then said slowly, "Indeed, some places do have capital."

"I will kill you."

Nanmen Zhishang's eyes were red, suppressing the urge to cry.

Why did he ruin her, ruin everything.

Is it because he wants to save her and keep her by his side as a woman in bed?

"good."

(End of this chapter)

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