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Fu Huayong turned his body, his eyes only forcing He Qiu, as he said word by word: "Take away all your plots and plots, and this time, the Fashion Show will roll back to Russia, but the prerequisite is that you have to explain all the misunderstandings clearly. You must also remember, in this B City, there is no one who can trample over me, Fu Huayong."

After he finished speaking, the suppressive feeling all over Fu Huayong's body directly rose to a whole new level. Even if one were to just stand around him, they would still be able to feel a strong sense of pressure, a majesty that came from inside to outside.

"Alright."

Fu Huayong looked at the disappointment and bitterness on Ning Jin's face and he actually felt like he wanted to vent his anger on the other party, but unfortunately, he couldn't find an outlet to do so.

"Why did you become so sincere towards him in those few days?"

The words sounded like a joke, but the taste was different, but how could Ning Jin who was deep in thought know about it? With two hands pretending to hide it, he casually said, "My heart is big, but it's really small. I can only hold one person in my entire life."

He said it lightly, but he said everything.

She was a person, and one person only had a single heart. Right now, her heart already contained another person, and could no longer hold anyone else. However, thinking about this made her smile bitter, because that person was someone she had lost herself.

The smile on Ning Jin's face blinded his eyes. So it turned out that He Qiu already held such a high position in her heart! Even though he had betrayed her.

Suddenly, a pa sound came from her ear. Ning Jin was shocked from the pain in an instant, because her arm had been grabbed tightly by Fu Huayong, and she did not know when he had walked to her side.

"What are you doing?"

Ning Jin struggled, but Fu Huayong did not let go, his eyes were cold, cold like the coldest sky, treating him as a blind person, showing that kind of expression, thinking that he was not a man? Did he think he could not see what she was thinking?

"I'm your husband. You're my legal and proper wife, next time if you want to be a man it's best to cover up a bit, otherwise …"

Ning Jin raised his eyes and slowly ridiculed.

Did he take her for his woman again?

She hadn't given her heart to him before, so why should she wholeheartedly devote herself to him?

"Let go the f * ck you!"

Ning Jin said without any hesitation.

Fu Huayong's face instantly darkened, "Say that again."

Ning Jin's heart thumped. What, you want to beat her up again?

Without any hesitation, he said again, "Motherf * cker, I'll let you..." "Ahhh!" "Mmm mmm …"

Before she could finish, Fu Huayong had already hugged her horizontally, and the sudden leap in the air made her scream out loud. However, before she could finish shouting, her mouth was gagged.

Why is it always like this?

Just a second ago, they looked like they were about to fight, but now they kissed?

Was this how Fu Huayong handled things?

What if it was her man?

"Oh, oh, you …" "Howl, howl."

Not long later, Ning Jin felt the pain on his lips, and then the numbness. She tried his best to push Fu Huayong away, but it was to no avail, and gradually, she gave up on his body and his tears flowed out. Perhaps, she was always in pain, even at such a romantic time.

When the tears fell from his eyes, it felt as if Fu Huayong was being pierced by needles. This wasn't the result of him thinking about it.

The next second, without any hesitation, Ning Jin fell from his embrace.

Even so, Ning Jin's tears did not stop.

Looking at the transparent liquid, Fu Huayong felt that it was especially dazzling. Did she already despise him to this extent?

Without knowing why, the anger in his chest increased yet again, and with a turn of his head, he saw a vase not far away. Fu Huayong walked up with big strides, and without saying anything, he threw the vase towards the ground, which shattered the vase and left a mess. Ning Jin shuddered when he heard her voice.

It was unknown why the scene before him had a decadent beauty.

Fu Huayong stared intently at the ground, but Ning Jin's trembling could not avoid his gaze. He clenched his hands into fists, did he scare her?

His eyes were filled with hesitation, but Fu Huayong's final decision was to turn his head and leave, because he did not know how to say it, and also because the current him did not look like him.

was still motionless like a puppet even when he heard the loud and clear sound of the door closing.

~ Don't know why she feels pain in her chest, is it because Fu Huayong disrespected her? But why had he never felt this way before?

"Father, I already said that the Fu Clan would definitely survive as long as Fu Huayong is here."

Ning Qian sat on the sofa and leaned on Ning Ping's chest as she spoke with excitement, as if she had made a great decision. A pleased smile appeared on Ning Ping's face, and she reached out to pat Ning Qian on the shoulder and said: "You are father's good daughter, and this time it is all thanks to you bringing our relationship with the Fu family closer."

Ning Qian was pleased with herself.

As such, when the enterprise intentionally distanced itself away from the Fu Family, the Ning Family deliberately gathered together to help the Fu's. Although this was probably nothing compared to the Fu Family, the Fu Family still saw it with their eyes, like a desert. Even though they only gave a drop of water to the person who was about to die from thirst, that person had already returned to them.