Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 585 Lin Yuan, Let Me Tell You, We Are Completely Finished!
Jing Chun stood there silent for a few minutes. Since she was not from the Lin family, she had nothing to worry about. She took out her mobile phone and called the police directly.

Jing Chun sat in his car, calmly waiting for the police to call back.

Ten minutes later, Jing Chun answered a phone call. She started the car and went directly to the police station near the hospital.

Her red Ferrari was parked in the yard, and Lin Yuan's car was also there. When Jing Chun got out of the car, a policeman came over and asked her, "Did you call the police? Come with me..."

Jing Chun nodded and followed the policeman in.

Seeing her coming, Lin Yuan frowned and walked out quickly: "Chun'er, why did you call the police without asking me? It's not embarrassing to spread it like this..."

Jing Chun glanced at him indifferently: "You didn't drive the car, nor did your wife drive it, let alone a servant of the Lin family drove it out secretly. It could only be stolen. Why, my dowry car It was stolen, can't I call the police?"

Lin Yuan was immediately speechless, and after a while, he frowned deeply, and said with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "But you should ask me anyway, now that there is such a misunderstanding..."

"Why did you misunderstand?" Jing Chun looked away from Lin Yuan's face. There was a thin girl sitting in the inquiry room. Her hair was extremely long and black, and she was wearing a big mask. She couldn't see clearly. The girl's face felt strangely familiar.

"...I lent your car out, thinking of you and told you when I came back, whoever knows you just..."

Lin Yuan hesitated to speak, sighed, and wanted to hold Jing Chun's hand, but Jing Chun avoided it, and she looked at him calmly: "Lin Yuan, although we haven't divorced yet, you You should also respect me as a wife, don't say that this is my dowry, the car bought by my natal family, even if it was bought by your Lin family, its owner is me, if you want to borrow a car, you need my consent. "

"Chun'er, why are you so aggressive now?"

Lin Yuan couldn't hold back his face, and his tone didn't sound good.

"You did something that disregarded my face, so don't be afraid that I won't give you face now."

Jing Chun replied lightly, walked around him and walked into the inquiry room.

Lin Yuan wanted to stop him, but Jing Chun ignored him at all.

She picked up a seat and sat down. The policeman looked at Jing Chun, then at the girl wearing a mask: "Miss Fu, look..."

Jing Chun handed over his ID: "You can check who the owner of the car is."

"Chun'er..."

Lin Yuan wanted to stop him, but Jing Chun stood up and put his ID in front of the police.

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth suddenly: "Chun'er, this is our family matter, let's go back and talk about it, okay?"

"How can this be a family matter? My car was driven out for no reason, and I don't even have the right to find out the truth?"

"I said I lent it out, I lent it to a friend, Fu Jingchun, I am your husband, don't I even have this right!"

Lin Yuan held Jing Chun's shoulders, and the violent shaking made her dizzy. During the stitches that day, the doctor said that her injury was not in a good position, and suggested that she get a brain CT scan to avoid accidents. It's better to find any sequelae as early as possible, but since Lin Yuan smashed his forehead, Jing Chun always felt dizzy, and even his eyes would turn black from time to time.

Lin Yuan shook her like this, she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't help but want to vomit, but the police couldn't see it and pulled Lin Yuan away.

Jing Chun covered his throbbing heart, closed his eyes and leaned on the backrest, his face already as pale as paper.

"Chun'er..." Looking at her like this, Lin Yuan still felt distressed. He squatted down and gently held Jing Chun's hand: "I'm sorry, Chun'er, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me, I can't control it all the time." Hold my temper..."

Jing Chun pulled his hand back weakly: "Lin Yuan, I'll wait for you at home this afternoon, let's have a good talk, as for the car, let the police handle it."

Jing Chun stood up and walked out staggeringly, Lin Yuan was about to chase after him, the girl wearing a mask seemed to call out to Lin Yuan in an extremely delicate manner, Lin Yuan paused, but still chased after Jing Chun out.

"Chun'er, just tell the police, don't pursue it, I lent her the car, just drive it for a while, and I will return it in the afternoon..."

"The woman who lives in Jinghu Bieyuan is probably her."

Jing Chun felt that the tight thread in the deepest part of his heart was finally completely broken.

She stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at Lin Yuan, there was a cool look in her eyes, it was despair and determination.

"Lin Yuan, do you think that I have been raped and raped before, and I have to bow my knees in front of you and do my best in this life, and I will not be treated as a human being in this life?"

"I said we don't want to mention the past, let's start again, Chun'er..."

"If you want to care about it, you care about it, and if you don't want to mention it, don't mention it. Who do you think you are? You are God and you are the president? Lin Yuan, let me tell you, I'm done with you, it's impossible!"

"Do you think that the man who kissed and touched you in the car will marry you after you divorce me? Fu Jingchun, there is no man in the world who doesn't mind such things. I kindly remind you, don't fall asleep in vain. You can't even get the name of a mistress!"

After Lin Yuan said this, he turned around and walked back to the inquiry room. Jing Chun stood there in a daze, the warm winter sun fell on her body, and she was obviously covered by the sun, but why did she still Feel that cold?
She couldn't help but hugged herself tightly, but the tighter she hugged, the more she trembled, she didn't know how she got back, she went back to the new house that she and Lin Yuan bought before their wedding.

Opening the door of the room, she threw herself directly on the soft sofa, her headache seemed to burst, Jing Chun closed her eyes, but the mottled tears on her face were almost dry.

(End of this chapter)