Chapter 1463

early morning.

Fuyechuan woke up, his head was heavy and he couldn't lift his head.

Last night, it was very rare that he was drunk. Obviously, he didn't drink much, but the drunkenness was threatening.

It's shocking that he can't resist this kind of drinking.

Just the next second, a wheat skinned arm climbed up and pulled his arm. His tired and hoarse voice was somewhat coquettish:

"YeChuan, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Fuyechuan's face changed instantly.

His eyes looked aside indifferently.

The woman was lying there with her clothes in disorder, her eyes closed, and her makeup on her side was still very much like someone in his heart.

But he knows that he is sober now. This is not Su Nan. This is the arms dealer, Angie.

As she is now, it goes without saying that fuyechuan knows what has happened.

Without the slightest mercy and hesitation, he stretched out his hand and squeezed his slender fingers around her neck. His voice was hoarse to a terrible degree, like a rough brush rubbed by sandpaper.

"You set a trap, didn't you?"

His hands became tighter and tighter, and a dangerous thought really flashed through his mind.

Kill her.

No one can count on him.

Now, I can explain why I was dizzy after drinking some wine last night. It's her!

Angie woke up in a moment. Her hands were struggling to get rid of his hands, but she couldn't.

Her face slowly turned blue and blue. She even had difficulty breathing. It lasted for a long time. She felt that she would really die.

But suddenly there was a continuous knocking at the door——

Between fuyechuan's stupefied moments, she suddenly turned her head, broke away from her hands, and began to breathe.

But in a few tens of seconds, Angie seemed to have passed through hell.

If it was Su Nan, would he still be willing?

Fuyechuan's eyes overcast her face, which was dark enough to make people fear to the extreme.

"Angie, you have to pay the price."

Even though Angela's body was blue and purple and her clothes were messy, his eyes were so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

He doesn't care.

Angela's eyes are full of tears. Her physiological reaction makes her look less powerful than men.

She gasps for breath, but smiles. In fuyechuan's eyes, she is particularly dazzling:

"There is no man I can't get, fuyechuan, and you are no exception."

"Do you think I will compromise?"

"No? YeChuan, your father's health is getting worse and worse. The conditions there are not as comfortable and free as your villa, and the medical conditions are limited..."

Fuyechuan's eyes were cold and dark, just like the calm sea before the storm. They were scared to panic.

The knock at the door continued for a long time.

Fuyechuan calmly got up and tidied up his clothes to a meticulous degree.

He was not in a hurry to open the door.

Instead, he approached the woman on the bed, with infinite dark chill in his eyes, grabbed her hair and tore it back, without mercy:

"Who do you think you are threatening? If he loses a finger, you can't go out alive."

It was almost gnashing teeth, with a strong and inseparable coldness.

Angie was speechless, and a touch of surprise crossed her eyes, but it was fleeting.

She has seen fuyechuan, who is powerless, and fuyechuan, who calls the wind and the rain.

But she had never seen the man in front of her.

In addition to her fear, she became more interested.

With a provocative smile on her lips, "even if I die, I will die with you."