The ex-husband is difficult to deal with: Fu Shao, you need to face

Chapter 151 I'm Not Kind to Everyone
Fu Yuanbai didn't hide when he saw Jiang Fangxue coming towards him.

The knife brushed across the neck, leaving a blood-red mark.

The waiters were terrified.

The one who came over quickly went to the manager.

Fu Yuanbai raised his hand and touched it, his fingers were stained red with blood.

His expression didn't change, and his whole person had gradually cooled down.

Jiang Fangxue looked at him coldly, her voice was extremely cold, "If it wasn't for the sake of certain people, you would have died long ago."

"Heh." Fu Yuanbai let out a short sound from his throat, "You can kill me, but I will not let you go, I will pull you together..."

Fu Yuanbai paused, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his cold voice, "Go to hell."

Jiang Fangxue didn't care at all, "You try."

The manager of the restaurant rushed over and saw that it was Fu Yuanbai, his face turned pale with fright.

He hurriedly asked someone to get the medicine box in the dining room, took the medicine box, and hurriedly stepped forward to treat Fu Yuanbai's wound.

Fu Yuanbai raised his hand to stop him, his dark eyes locked on Jiang Fangxue, his voice was still cold, "Either we have dinner together today, or we can't have a good time."

Jiang Fangxue pulled Yin Heng away.

Fu Yuanbai turned around and said to Jiang Fangxue's back: "Jiang Fangxue, you don't have the courage to go to hell with me, because you have too many entanglements, but I don't."

Standing at the elevator entrance, Jiang Fangxue took a deep breath, then turned around and walked in front of Fu Yuanbai, slapping her with her raised hand.

Both the restaurant manager and the waiter took a step back, watching with wide eyes.

Fu Yuanbai patted the cheek that was slapped, not paying much attention.

Jiang Fangxue walked into the restaurant and sat down in the seat just now, with a layer of cold frost on her fair oval face and almond eyes.

Yin Heng then sat down, rang the service bell, and got the waiter to order the meal for him and Jiang Fangxue.

Fu Yuanbai took the medicine box from the restaurant manager's hand, walked over and put the medicine box in front of Jiang Fangxue, with a low voice, "You scratched it, you come and apply the medicine."

Yin Heng opened the medicine box, took out the medicine and cotton swabs, looked at Fu Yuanbai coldly and said, "Stretch your neck here."

Fu Yuanbai did not move, his dark eyes locked on Jiang Fangxue.

The atmosphere became stalemate.

The waiter who served the food was so nervous that he took several deep breaths before he dared to come up and serve the food without shaking his hands.

Seeing Fu Yuanbai not moving, Yin Heng put down the potion and cotton swab, took a wet towel to wipe his hands, and said gently to Jiang Fangxue, "Eat first."

Jiang Fangxue got up suddenly, took the potion and cotton swab to the other side, and said coldly to Fu Yuanbai, "Look up."

Fu Yuanbai looked up at her.

Jiang Fangxue bent slightly to treat his wound.

The action is extremely heavy.

The veins and flesh on Fu Yuanbai's neck were shaking.

He didn't make a sound because of the pain, but moved closer to her, and said in a low voice: "Don't resist, accept it, everyone is at ease."

Jiang Fangxue pressed hard.

"Hiss..." Fu Yuanbai couldn't hold back, but the corner of his mouth was still hooked.

Jiang Fangxue put two squares of gauze on the wound, and in this posture, she suddenly smiled, but the sarcasm was more.

"You are right, accept it, everyone is relaxed."

Fu Yuanbai's hostility faded away.

Jiang Fangxue said again: "I don't care if you chase me, it's up to you, but if you want to do something to me, then I will do it to the child you care about the most."

Jiang Fangxue saw that Fu Yuanbai's face darkened, and before he spoke, he said, "Don't say I don't know how to do it. I don't have good intentions for everyone."

She can't be the only one being threatened.

Who will not threaten.

Fu Yuanbai pursed his lips and stared at her without speaking.

Jiang Fangxue returned to her seat, wiped her hands with the wet towel that Yin Heng handed over, and then began to eat.

Don't waste food.

The waiter didn't dare to come forward and ask Fu Yuanbai if he wanted to order.

The manager follows the best one.

The rest of the diners, feeling wrong, all left.

In the end, there were only three people left.

Quite a bit, the posture of the end of the world.
(End of this chapter)