To tell the truth, she didn't know what Fengjin meant.

Of course, she would not believe that when she chose to divorce him, he suddenly realized that he had loved her for many years, so he would not let go. This kind of psychological change, which is comparable to the romantic comedy, she thought about it and attributed Feng Jin's bigotry to the good face of male chauvinism.

Although Feng Jin looks like such a noble young man, he is still from the army. He has been influenced by some bad military habits. From his point of view, it really hurt his face to be cleaned up by her in such a shameful way.

In a word, this is the habit of the Zoological circle. If you pass a wetland, you have to urinate and occupy a site. Even if you pass through the wetland, you don't really care about it.

Naturally, she does not allow anyone to pee on her head and occupy land. Now she does not eat the gentle policy of Fengjin. As soon as the plane lands, she runs away.

Fengjin can't contact Huarong, and can't go to Huajia alone to plead guilty.

Feng Jin was so angry that she couldn't do anything about it.

Now the Huarong is not what he used to be. She was used to it. Now she doesn't take him seriously. He is eager to catch people, but there is no trace of Huarong in such a big Liangcheng.

If Huarong's visa didn't show that she didn't go out, he would have doubted whether she had gone abroad.

Huarong disappeared for a week and finally called him.

That day, Fengjin has always remembered that day -

it was the morning of 201x. At 7:45, Huarong called him personally and asked him to come to a place.

The location is a five-star hotel in Liangcheng.

When he excitedly drove to the door number Huarong told him, he instinctively noticed a trace of abnormality.

The hand on the doorbell shrank for a moment, and he did not press it immediately.

This intuition has saved his life countless times on the battlefield, but I don't know why it came again on this insignificant morning, and it was just a flower face.

It's impossible to put him in mortal danger.

Three seconds later, Fengjin still pressed the doorbell.

Huarong appeared at the door of the room in her bathrobe. It seemed that she had just taken a bath, her hair was still wet, and the sweet smell of bath lotion and her body odor mixed. The throat knot of Fengjin rolled around unconsciously, and then she saw the scarlet mottled trace on her neck.

His eye hole suddenly contracted into the size of a needle tip, subconsciously stretched out his hand toward Huarong and grabbed it in the past, and then was separated by another man's hand.

The man pulled Huarong behind him and protected it with the posture of a protector.

Feng Jin's brain roared, his eyes turned black, and he asked, "Huarong, what's going on?"

"That's what you saw. I did it with Chuxi." She rolled up her wet hair on her chest and laughed with evil spirit. "You don't want to divorce, and you don't want to go out of the house. I can only cheat myself to show you, how about I cheat and I go out of the house clean?"

Feng Jin's face was livid, and he didn't speak. He just walked into the house with a gloomy face. His way was blocked by Yan Chuxi. His eyes fell on the man's chest, which was scratched by a woman's fingernails. His brain exploded. His palm subconsciously buckled Yan Chuxi's neck.

He's going to kill him!