Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 3 It's All About the Photos

How could he find her so accurately?
"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, you pretend to be innocent, it will only make me feel sick."

Ye Weiwei's hairs stood up one by one, she felt like she had seen a ghost.If a man finds her by feeling, then what is it to see her eyes clearly?Guess what?
The body was thrown out suddenly, and at the same time as it fell the next moment, it rebounded several times before stopping.Ye Weiwei couldn't adapt to the intense pain for a while, instinctively coughed violently, and then pressed down directly with her iron-like body...

"Ah!" Ye Weiwei screamed in pain, rolling out in a cold sweat.

Fan Mubei paused slightly, this woman is...?
With his sharp eyes tightened, his sensitivity to light was superior to that of ordinary people, and with the neon lights flickering outside, he clearly saw the woman wrinkle her face in pain.However, bursts of strong rouge smell filled the nostrils, what would a decent woman do?

At this moment, Ye Weiwei doesn't feel well at all, other than pain, it turns out that she miscalculated the possible punishment for exaggerated modeling, if she had a choice, she would rather die!The mind that lost the air became more and more dizzy, and her eyes began to turn white. She, really was going to die young, did she meet her father in advance?
"Hmm..." The piercing pain made her tighten her whole body even more tightly.

Fan Mubei narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and realized that he could only barely control himself. What if it was another man today?
Thinking that this woman is willing to sell her for money, and that she will bloom enchantingly under other men in the future, her mood will get worse for no reason, her actions will become more and more rude, until she reaches her peak...

I don't know how long it took, Fan Mubei suddenly let go of his hand, Ye Weiwei's whole body went limp, and he passed out, closed his eyes tightly, breathing weakly, and lay down as if dead.

Looking at Ye Weiwei who was drowsy, Fan Mubei pursed his lips in satisfaction and turned on the dim yellow wall lamp.Under the soft light, Ye's slightly fat skin exudes a faint luster, and some bruises can be seen on the shoulders and waist, which are his masterpieces.

A strap of the little suspender skirt that couldn't cover her body had already been broken, her small face was wrinkled uncomfortably, and her expression was extremely disproportionate to the thick and coquettish makeup on her face.

Fan Mubei, who has always had no desire to find out about women, did not know why he suddenly became interested in this woman. He casually took the towel for wiping his hair, dipped it in the water glass on the bedside table, and wiped Ye Weiwei carefully.

After a while, a pure little face was gradually revealed, with fat skin, pretty nose, pink mouth, and those two rows of brush-like eyelashes, very pretty.

As his body froze, Fan Mubei snorted sullenly, and the hand that was wiping the woman's face involuntarily increased his strength.

Ye Weiwei stretched out her right hand in extreme discomfort, and wiped the sore spot on her face. Fan Mubei's eyes narrowed and landed on the cell phone she was holding tightly.

The flickering light just now must have come from here, his face darkened, his eagle-like eyes tightened, and the corners of his lips pursed even deeper.

His hand landed on her right hand precisely, and he pulled it out, and the phone in camera mode was easily held by his fingertips.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he squeezed her face hard in a sneer.

"Hmm..." Ye Weiwei was awakened by the severe pain, and blinked blankly.

Even though the light was dim at this time, she could roughly see the man's appearance clearly. He was quite handsome, as if she had seen it before somewhere.where is it?

"Do you still have this hobby?" Condescendingly, Fan Mubei flipped through the photos one by one.Ye Weiwei withdrew his thoughts, and his wide-eyed eyes fell on the phone.Why are these pictures... so unsightly?
(End of this chapter)