Qian Jin's ridicule made Wang Shanshan furious and roared at her: "what do you know? You know what? Can you understand the feelings between me and my righteous brother? Brother Yi likes me, really likes me He likes me to the bone, he loves me to the bone He was obedient to me He likes what I like, what I hate, he hates Even if I asked him to kill people, he would not hesitate to do it... "

"Ha ha Miss Wang is as narcissistic as ever to herself... " A woman in a wheelchair floated over slowly as the hoarse sarcasm rang out.

the woman wore a yellow long skirt with her hands on her knees. The black hair combed into an exquisite bun, the goose yellow fringed hairpin on the bun, and the long Topaz Earrings on the ears, gently swaying along with the movement of the wheelchair, lining her fresh, steady and upright, but her face was covered with layers of white fine cloth, and white cloth was crisscross. Wrong, her face is wrapped tightly, only a pair of eyes are exposed outside, and she can't be seen at all

Looking at it, Wang Shanshan frowned and said, "who are you?"

"Who am I? Oh I am the one who asked Fu Yi to kill me. " The woman said sarcastically, the white cloth on her face fell off quickly, revealing a beautiful little face. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes, her nose, her cherry mouth and so on were all familiar to Wang Shanshan. She suddenly opened her eyes, pointed to the woman, and retreated in horror: "you, you, you..."

"Ha ha Wang Shanshan, I didn't expect that I came back alive... " The woman grinned coldly. In Wang Shanshan's eyes, there was a twinkling of hatred.

What's going on?

The thousands of gold are full of fog, looking at each other, looking at each other.

The woman ignored the ladies and looked directly at Wang Shanshan. She was in a wheelchair and pressed her step by step: "have Miss Wang ever thought about me after many days of separation?"

Wang Shanshan was in a daze. He retreated in panic. He didn't understand what the woman asked. He talked about the answer. Fortunately, the woman didn't need her answer. He said to himself: "I'm thinking about Miss Wang day and night, thinking about how to break you up and make things worse..."

In the last sentence, the woman accentuated her voice. The voice was full of hatred and killing. Wang Shanshan tripped at his feet, plopped and squatted on the ground

Fu Yiqia came over at this time and saw Wang Shanshan sitting on the ground. With a frown of displeasure, he stood aside from the people in front of him and strode up: "Shanshan, what's the matter with you?" While speaking, he bent over to help Wang Shanshan.

He was worried that she would not be able to talk with the ladies, so he came to have a look. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene

Who is so bold as to come to other people's home for a banquet and bully the host of the banquet It's hateful. I'll teach her a lesson later

Fu Yi's unique fresh breath lingers on Wang Shanshan's nose. Wang Shanshan suddenly wakes up. She raises her head and grabs Fu Yi's arm like a life-saving straw. She says incoherently, "brother Yi Brother Yi... "

Wang Shanshan in Fu Yi's eyes has always been lively, lively, publicized and wanton. It was the first time that he saw Wang Shanshan. He frowned and said, "Shanshan, what's the matter with you? What's the matter? "

"Lord Fu, long time no see." Fu Yi was stunned and raised his head a little bit. He saw a beautiful face, the familiar eyebrows, familiar nose, familiar mouth, and the familiar angry eyes that would frustrate him. Fu Yizhong's voice made his mind blank

Fu Yi's eyes sparkled with horror. Wang Shanshan saw the appearance of the wheelchair woman, and his eyes were full of horror. It can be seen that Wang Shanshan and Fu Yi knew the wheelchair woman, and both of them had enemies with her

The wheelchair woman must have come here to avenge Wang Shanshan and Fu Yi

Next, there will be a big play. They will be lucky to see

Excited, they were far away from Wang Shanshan and Fu Yi, standing far away, drinking tea and watching the opera.

In the center of the garden, there are only three wheelchair women, Wang Shanshan and Fu Yi. The wheelchair woman sits in the wheelchair and looks like a quail, tightly huddled in Fu Yi's arms. Wang Shanshan is shivering. Her eyes flash a thick contempt, and her eyes fall on Fu Yi, who is holding Wang Shanshan. In her cold eyes, there is an undisguised hatred "What should I call you now? Fu Yi? Mr. Fu? Fu county magistrate or Fu Zhou Tong? " There was unspeakable irony in the gnashing of teeth.

Fu Yi returned to his senses. Zhang Jun was pale and pale. He looked at the wheelchair woman. His lips moved. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

The wheelchair woman didn't mind, her eyelids drooped, and she said, "you'd better call you Fu Zhou Tong. After all, you've received the appointment letter from the history department. You're recognized by the imperial court as Ezhou Tong in the south of the Yangtze River. To call you something else is to belittle you..." The slow and leisurely voice, that careless tone, all showed undisguised contempt and ridicule.Fu Yiyi's face was pale and bloodless. He was staring at the wheelchair woman. He didn't know what to say.

Facing his eyes, the wheelchair woman smiles and sneers: "Fu Zhou Tong, how does it feel to step on other people's blood and bones?"

When Fu Yi heard the speech, Qing Jun's face became very ugly, and her eyes were full of wonder and anger.

The wheelchair woman turned a blind eye, looked at Fu Yi, and continued to stimulate with sarcasm: "I guess that feeling should be very good, after all, it can make Fu Zhou Tong ignorant of their conscience, blacken their hearts, kill so many people to make stepping stones, step on the blood and bones all over the ground, step by step to climb to the upper position, how can it be bad..."

"Fu Zhou Tong, you have killed so many people. Have you ever had a trace of regret and guilt? You have killed so many people. Have you ever had nightmares when you go to bed at night? In your nightmares, there are those fierce ghosts who turn the dead in vain. They are ferocious. They rush at you and ask for their lives... "

"Shut up, no more!" Fu Yi snapped off the wheelchair woman's voice, tears, words and words of blood questioning, under the sleeve of the hand tightly clenched.

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