Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 235 He is the most beautiful but also the most vicious man in the world.

But why, Fu Cheng got nothing in Compton?If she stayed in California for those four years, how could Fu Cheng not find out about her?

But if he thought that Fu Cheng was hiding him, he would never believe it. He even believed that Zhou Shan would betray him, but he would never believe that Fu Cheng would betray him.

He is going to go to California himself, and this time, he will not tell anyone about his itinerary.

Including Fu Cheng, Gu Heng and Zhou Shan.

Before he left, he only told Fu Jingyao and Xie Chongjin that he was going away for a few days and asked them to take care of Wancheng.

Especially for the Fu family, Jing Chun and Lin Yuan are about to get engaged, and Mrs. Fu will be busy, so he specifically told Fu Jingyao not to spend time outside these days and focus more on home.

When he boarded the flight to California, Nie Zhangzhu had already landed at the airport.

At that time, California, small town.

A tall and handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, with a pair of beautiful blue eyes, he sat on the sofa opposite Fanyin and smiled slightly at her: "Ayin, where do you want to escape to? Where can you escape to?" go."

Sanskrit bowed his head, his face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

"Seventh brother is ridiculous, treats you badly, but you know, I always love you, you come back with me, I will definitely protect you..."

"Third brother has so many mistresses, why bother with me."

"How can this be entanglement? If you don't go back with me, do you still want to be caught by the seventh brother and make people look like ghosts or ghosts?"

Sanskrit turned his face away: "Third brother, please go back, I won't follow anyone."

"You don't even care about that child's life or death?"

Jason stood up slowly, his eyes gradually became ferocious and hazy, his biological mother died early, and he was just an unfavored commoner woman, so he had almost no status in the Abraham family. Wei Zichen, he thought that finally someone was in a worse situation than him, but he didn't expect Wei Zichen to be so favored.

He already regarded Wei Zichen as a thorn in his side, so he surrendered to the elder brother's faction early on, vowing to put Wei Zichen to death.

But his nature is cold and thin, and nothing is enough to become his weakness, until this girl named Wei Fanyin appeared.

"You have the feeling that everything is coming at me, embarrassing children, what kind of man are you?"

Fanyin suddenly opened his eyes wide, and glared at Jason angrily: "If you dare to touch a hair of that child, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

"In that case, come back with me obediently."

Fanyin's eyes burst into anger, and he glared at him fiercely: "Okay, you can take me back, but I'm afraid that what you will bring back with you will only be a corpse."

"A bastard from China dares to threaten me!" Jason's eyes darkened, and he took a step forward and strangled Fanyin's neck. Can barely touch the ground.

Fanyin struggled desperately, but Jason pinched him even tighter, cursing incessantly: "...just like that bastard with Chinese blood, he doesn't know what to do!"

"The bastard that the third young master said was me?"

The door of the room was kicked open suddenly, and the soft wind of April blew in, slightly blowing the Chinese robe on Wei Zichen's body. He was wearing a black embroidered slanted-breasted Tang suit, but the cuffs were covered with dark blue silk thread. An orchid was embroidered, which was his mother Wei Ruolan's favorite flower, and there was such a flower on all his clothes.

Jason's face turned extremely pale in an instant. Wei Zichen was obviously not as tall as him, and he looked a little thin and thin, but when he opened his mouth with a smile like this, his fingers pinching Fanyin's neck seemed uncontrollable They loosened one by one.

Sanskrit covered his neck, panting heavily, coughing violently, slid softly against the wall and sat on the ground.

Wei Zichen didn't even pinch her from the corner of his eyes, but walked in slowly with fluttering clothes.

But behind him were dozens of black bodyguards who looked as tall as horses and iron towers—the old man and the old man loved him the most, and they were reluctant to lose even a single hair. Therefore, when Wei Zichen traveled, he was always surrounded by bodyguards.

Jason's momentum had already weakened, his handsome face was slightly distorted, but he still insisted on putting on airs like an older brother: "Why is the seventh brother here? What a coincidence, I know that the seventh brother has been looking for this girl. No, as soon as there is news, I will personally..."

Wei Zichen's eyes were fixed on his left hand that was holding Fanyin's neck. His long and bushy eyebrows slightly raised, his knuckles moved slightly, and the subordinate standing beside him immediately took a step forward, the dagger in his hand shone coldly. It sank into the back of Jason's hand in the blink of an eye, pierced through the palm of his hand, and pulled it out neatly. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere...

Just as Jason screamed, his mouth was gagged. Wei Zichen looked at him coldly as if he was looking at a dead person: "I will cut off his tendons and send him to brother's house."

Jason kept saying 'woo woo', but Wei Zichen didn't look at him at all. Someone had already dragged him down, and quickly cleaned up the blood-stained ground.

Wei Zichen turned around and stood in front of the sofa. His subordinates beside him had already quickly spread the cushions they carried with them on the sofa, and he just sat down gracefully.

He lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves, his red lips were slightly raised, and he opened his mouth slowly: "Ayin, come here."

Fanyin's face was pale, sitting there against the wall trembling, his eyelashes fluttering, but a row of white teeth were deeply embedded in the flesh of the lips, almost bleeding from biting.

Can't escape, after all, still can't escape, Wei Zichen, he is the most handsome man she has ever seen, and also the most vicious man.

Wei Zichen raised his head, his brown eyes were as cold and silent as frost and snow: "Ayin, come here."

He just raised his voice a little bit, Fanyin's whole body trembled violently, but he struggled to stand up, and walked towards Wei Zichen's side step by step...

……

With a lollipop in his mouth, Jiashu obediently sat on the back seat, glanced at the strange man beside him, and asked in a childish voice, "Where is Aunt Fanyin waiting for me? "

(End of this chapter)