Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 5 Punishes the concubine. 3
"Your mother was born as a dancing girl. To be able to enter the Fu family's family and let her be a concubine, and to keep you as a scoundrel, is already very kind."

Fu Yuejun felt that those words were not enough to stimulate Fu Linxue, so he continued to sneer, and his words became more straightforward and vicious.

"Whether there is blood from our Fu family in your body or not, only your mother knows. Do you have the face to be arrogant in front of me?"

If it wasn't for Fu Linxue's repeated actions as a demon, she would never have paid attention to her.

"Fu Yuejun, I want you to look good!"

Fu Linxue was stabbed in the heart, so she didn't care about anything at the moment, and rushed towards Fu Yuejun with all her teeth and claws.

As soon as he rushed in front of Fu Yuejun, Fu Yuejun's expression turned cold, and he kicked Fu Linxue's knee directly.

With a sound of bone cracking, she plopped and fell to the ground.

Fu Linxue clutched her legs tightly, her little face wrinkled in pain, and screamed desperately: "Fu Yuejun, you you you... hello..."

"I'm fine." Fu Yuejun narrowed his eyes and smiled, drinking tea calmly.

Fu Linxue was so angry that her face was pale and her neck was red. She pointed at Fu Yuejun with one finger, and couldn't finish her sentence because of the pain: "How can I say... She is also your sister, how dare you treat me like this, you..."

She had never seen Fu Yuejun do anything serious, and Fu Yuejun never bothered to ask when she was making small moves in private.

This also fueled her arrogance to plot against Fu Yuejun even more recklessly.

Although Fu Yuejun didn't suffer much every time, at least he felt happy.

Why did Fu Yuejun react so strongly this time?
Fu Yuejun sneered proudly: "I am Miss Fu's concubine, you are a concubine, what qualifications do you have to be my sister?"

She slowly came in front of Fu Linxue, and Fu Linxue's heart thumped. Seeing her eyes, she subconsciously moved back.

As soon as her body moved, Fu Yuejun stretched out her hand, pinched her chin forcefully, looked directly at her, and said in a sinister tone: "I don't want to talk to you on weekdays, but I never wanted to make you more arrogant. It's good, just let the snake bite me, Fu Linxue, you are so brave!"

"I... hurt..."

Her chin was pinched so painfully that Fu Linxue's whole body became stiff, and her face became paler and paler.

"You still know it hurts?" The smile on Fu Yuejun's lips was very sarcastic.

"I was wrong...wrong, Jiumei, you..."

I don't know where Fu Yuejun got so much strength, Fu Linxue felt that the bones on his chin were about to break.

Fu Yuejun's eyes narrowed slightly, Senhan's stream of light flashed across his eyes, and he said word by word: "According to the ancestor's etiquette, apart from my father, mother and my brother, I am the master of everything in the Fu family. If you dare to mess around again, I will It must be dealt with according to the family rules!"

She looked at Fu Linxue's eyes full of fear, and lifted her lips coldly: "Do you remember clearly?"

Can you remember clearly?
Fu Yuejun's hot breath sprayed onto Fu Linxue's face, it was obviously a cloud of mist, but she felt cold all over her body, like falling into an ice cave.

All the previous arrogance was completely wiped out by Fu Yuejun's look!

"Yes, yes, I don't dare anymore."

Fu Linxue was so frightened that her pretty face paled, and her original delicate makeup was ruined by crying, like a clown.

Only then did Fu Yuejun loosen her restraint, stood up, took the handkerchief that Siyun handed over, and carefully wiped her slender fingers, wiping them over and over again.

"roll!"

She uttered a word coldly, and dropped the handkerchief in front of Fu Linxue.

It seemed that the handkerchief was Fu Linxue, who was thrown under her feet and crushed by her.

(End of this chapter)