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Get away from me

However, living outside also meant that Ning Jin was really not related to the Fu Clan anymore. Maybe the next moment would be the appearance of the divorce certificate.

To be honest, throwing away trash like that made her feel quite uncomfortable.

During the period of hospitalization, Ning Jin's relationship with him was somewhat different from the past, at least he wouldn't become estranged from him like he didn't want to be estranged.

Ning Jin stuck his head out of the window, seeing that Little Li was still standing by the side of the road as if she had not regained her senses, he laughed and said to Fu Huayong: "Looks like you understand it quite well."

Fu Huayong laughed, it wasn't as if there was something wrong with his eyes, how could he not understand?

"Oh right, what exactly do you need to do to send the Little Li away?"

Fu Huayong did not reply immediately, he parked the car on the side of the road where there were fewer people. Fu Huayong held onto the box of cigarettes in front of the windscreen, and with a slight movement of his finger, he pulled out a line of snow-white cigarettes.

"Sit next to me."

Just for this?

However, seeing that he did not agree and Fu Huayong did not speak, Ning Jin felt wronged and said to himself, "Speak, what is it?"

Fu Huayong's face became blurry from the smoke he let out, but his beauty was still excessive.

"Come back with me."

"Back there?"

Although he already had the answer to the question in his heart.

"Fu Clan."

Ning Jin was stunned, his lips curled up in a sneer: "What do you mean?"

Was she going to be criticized on her first day out of the hospital?

"They've been wanting to see you."

Fu Huayong did not lie. After all, he had already become a sinner of the Fu's due to the lack of evidence to prove his innocence. If not for the fact that she was a member of the Fu family, he would not have been humiliated to such an extent.

Ning Jin laughed, but it was bitter, "What do you want me to do?"

It was a good thing that both Fu Huayong's parents had gone abroad, and had not waited until the day Ning Jin was discharged from the hospital.

"You just need to show your face. I'll take care of the rest."

One sentence, but it brought a lot of determination.

She, Ning Jin, was not afraid of anything, but he could not accept being slandered for no reason. She admitted that his relationship with He Qiu was not bad, but they did not cross the line, then, what qualifications did they have to judge her?

It was just that when he thought of He Qiu, his eyes grew dim.

"After this, you can live in the apartment with me."

Fu Huayong looked at him and casually said, but Ning Jin suddenly raised his head, "What did you say?"

Living in an apartment with him, what the hell?

Fu Huayong bent his body closer to his, as if this action was extremely normal, "These few days I have been worrying so much, as my legal wife, shouldn't you do something for me?" After saying that, his lazy yet indescribably sexy gaze swept across Ning Jin's face with a scorching aura. "For example, the comfort in the body?"

His deep eyes couldn't be seen, but his mocking tone was thick.

It seemed like he had not been so close to this woman in a long time.

The fragrance in his nose reassured him.

Towards the two of them, who could already not see the distance between them and the hot exhalations on their faces, Ning Jin cursed. Fu Huayong's mother, this bastard only knew how to eat her tofu.

"Stay away from me." A soft cough sounded as Ning Jin directly knocked his head forward. Bang!

"You actually dared to hit me?"

The affection on his forehead told him that he had been ambushed a moment ago. He stared at the woman before him with a sharp and oppressive gaze.

Ning Jin looked back at his. She was not someone that Fu Huayong could bully as he wished.

Ning Jin pretended not to see the hidden bitterness in Fu Huayong's eyes and turned to look out the window. How could he blame her? Besides, her head hurts too, okay?

This woman's awkward appearance actually made Fu Huayong have the urge to laugh. This woman, he could only sigh helplessly in his heart.

But this could only be an interlude, and as the distance widened, Fu Huayong returned to the topic at hand, "We have to get there by noon."

He lowered his head to look at the time. It was already 10.30pm.

Ning Jin's heart tightened, must I go?

However, he, Ning Jin, was not afraid of trouble either. Since he had to face it, why would she be afraid that the Fu Clan would eat her up?

Reaching the Fu Clan's gate, Ning Jin walked in an open manner.

Fu Huayong followed behind with a smile that he could not understand, this woman's courage was commendable.

Ning Jin stopped walking when he was still far away from the hall. It wasn't that she regretted it, but he also regretted it.

"Why are you holding my hand?"

Ning Jin lowered his head to look at Fu Huayong who was grabbing onto his hand and asked. Fu Huayong walked forward and directly placed his palm on his arm without caring about Ning Jin's reaction.

Ning Jin was about to withdraw his hand, but he was stopped by Fu Huayong, "Don't move aside once you're in there, otherwise, it has nothing to do with me if you're crippled."

Yo, is this a threat?

"Fu Huayong, you …"

Ning Jin opened his mouth to say that Fu Huayong was shameless, but he was immediately hit hard on the wall, "Don't move." A low and deep voice could be heard from the real estate agent. What was going on?

Ning Jin was confused, what exactly was going on? As he thought about his struggle, he suddenly looked behind him, he immediately understood Fu Huayong's intention. Not far away, her sister-in-law Fu Wanjiao was holding Old Lady Fu's hand as she looked over.

"If you don't want anything to happen, you'd better listen to my arrangements. I believe you're someone who doesn't like trouble."

Ning Jin lowered his eyes.

's state of mind was always calm, but he could not bear the gazes of this large group. When Fu Huayong entered the room, the dishes on the table had already been served.

He didn't need to think to know who it was for.

Holding Fu Huayong's hand, he walked to his seat and suddenly pulled up his chair, and said gently: "Be careful."

Be careful?

When did Fu Huayong become so gentle to her? Perhaps it was because she was injured, but he knew that if he was acting in front of everyone, then he would have to act out a whole set.

Ning Jin sincerely smiled, his eyes filled with love: "Thank you, husband."

Ning Jin was immediately shocked when he heard that. Was that voice really hers?

His stomach churned in an instant.

"Cough, cough."