Doting wife's husband is too domineering

Chapter 62 Please Believe Me
"Who did it!" The suppressed voice was filled with anger, and the chill emanating from Fu Junhuang made the people around him take another step back.

An Ran scolded Yin Qianxue viciously from the bottom of her heart, slapping Yin Qianxue in the face is not good!
"I can solve it." An Ran didn't know why she didn't dare to look at Fu Junhuang, so she could only repeat this sentence.

The hands touching An Ran's cheek trembled a little, and there was a trace of bloodlust in those dark eyes.

"Your Majesty, leave this person to me." Su Qingtian's voice sounded leisurely, and that elegant voice immediately pulled the hearts of the girls present, the voice was so magnetic.

Fu Junhuang turned around abruptly, and his gaze passed over Chu Anxiu's body inadvertently, but Chu Anxiu was startled into a cold sweat all over his body.

"Whatever." Handing her over to Su Qingtian, he believes that this woman will have a very prosperous life in the future.

As soon as Fu Junhuang's voice fell, two men in suits suddenly entered. They walked straight to Ma Jingru, and dragged her away under everyone's shocked eyes.

This is a blatant kidnapping!

Su Nuo, who was still crying very sadly, struggled to get off Su Qingtian's body, ran to An Ran's body, and hugged An Ran under Fu Junhuang's gloomy gaze.

"Xiaoran Woo, people here are good and bad. Go to my house. Our classmates there are all well. They don't know how to beat people... That girl is so fierce, it hurts so much."

"Nuo Nuo..." An Ran had the urge to touch her forehead.

"When the time comes, Xiao Ran can sleep with me, and I can let my little uncle go to another room." Su Nuo twitched his nose twice, ignoring Su Qingtian's raised eyebrows, ignoring Fu Junhuang's black face, continue.

"Take your people away." Fu Junhuang looked at Su Qingtian coldly.

Su Qingtian picked up Su Nuo who was about to say something, and then strode out of the meeting room amidst Su Nuo's exclamation.

The dead silence before was restored in the meeting room again, and people did not dare to pant too loudly, and they all looked at Fu Junhuang cautiously.

"Uncle Fu." Chu Anxiu took a deep breath, and after calming down, he stepped forward and greeted Fu Junhuang.

Uncle Fu?
Other than those from the Fu family, who else could Chu Anxiu call Uncle Fu?

People thought about it, thought of Chu Anxiu's letting go of Fu Anran, and then thought of his reaction just now, and suddenly, the faces of the people present changed completely!
Fu Anran is the real Miss Fu!

Fu Anran from Class [-], the Fu Anran who was passed on as a stripper was actually Miss Fu's family!

God!So what did they do before!How could they believe that idiot Ma Jingru is Miss Fu's family!

Fu Junhuang embraced An Ran in his arms with one hand, his falcon-like eyes swept over everyone present, and said in a voice as if coming from hell: "My Fu family has always been courteous and reciprocal! Remember it!"

In the dark room, only the computer screen was still emitting a faint light. In front of the screen, a figure was sitting there, and the man's eyes fell on the photo on the screen for a long time.

The picture shows a girl in a school uniform with long black hair and a shawl, but her complexion is very ugly, one side of her cheek is swollen and high, her eyes are filled with coldness, and even the corner of her lips is swollen. Smiling doesn't make people feel intimidated, this person is Fu Anran.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Fu Anran's cheek on the screen. Under the weak light, he couldn't see the expression of that person clearly, but he could probably tell that the person was a man.

"You take care, this is the person you will protect and care for in the future." The man stared at Fu Anran on the screen in a daze, and said.

No one in the room responded to him, so he continued on his own, "Remember, you can kill everyone, except her, no."

There seemed to be some movement behind the man, the man suddenly turned over the chair, looked at the person standing straight behind him, "She is doing well now, but I want to make her life better."

The sight of that figure was always on the face on the screen, and then, a deep voice sounded in the silent room: "Remember. Get her. Take care of her. Protect her."

"Just remember."

The man turned off the photo, and then archived it in another file, and that file was all about the same person, from childhood to adulthood.

Under the dim light, the man's expression was very gentle. He stroked Fu Anran's cheek on the screen and whispered, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer and I'll take you home."

"Ah—" The pain on her cheek made An Ran cry out, but soon, she covered her mouth and pursed her lips lightly.

Fu Junhuang was startled suddenly, the hand that applied the ointment was still trembling slightly.

Fu Junhuang started killing people at the age of ten. When he killed the first person, his hands never trembled and his expression never changed, but now his expression is extremely ugly, and the trembling of his fingers makes An Ran look very uncomfortable.

"Old handsome guy, I'll do it myself." An Ran stretched out her hand to pick up the ointment.

Fu Junhuang's expression has always been cold. Since he brought her back from school, he hasn't said a word to her, just doing everything in silence.

Fu Junhuang moved his hand away, and his eyes still fell on An Ran's swollen cheek. He took some ointment and continued to apply it on that swollen cheek.

The doctor said that the ointment needs to be pressed lightly, so the effect will be better.

"Old handsome man, you have a plan..."

"Don't talk." Fu Junhuang interrupted An Ran for the first time.

The room suddenly became quiet.

An Ran was sitting by the bed, and Fu Junhuang was sitting beside her, those deep eyes were filled with distress and a trace of uncontrollable anger, An Ran sighed, the old handsome guy was still angry.

After wiping off the ointment, Fu Junhuang tidied up the things on the tea table, and when he turned around to put things away, he was suddenly embraced by An Ran from behind.

An Ran wrapped her hands around Fu Junhuang's waist, and pressed the uninjured cheek on his back, her eyelids drooped slightly, "Handsome old man..."

Fu Junhuang's back stiffened, and he reached out to push her hand away, but Anran hugged her too tightly, Fu Junhuang didn't break away the hand around his waist.

"Baby..." Fu Junhuang sighed.

"Your Majesty, don't blame yourself. If I can't handle this matter well, what will I do in the future? Old handsome guy, you have to learn to trust me. I can do a good job and handle it well. I... "

Fu Junhuang turned around suddenly, he skillfully broke free from her hand, and took her into his arms, his expression changed instantly, that iron-blooded face was now full of fragility.

(End of this chapter)