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"I'm so excited, you're okay?"

"It's okay." Jiang Xiu took back his hand, rubbed his wrist quietly, wrinkled his nose, and it hurt so much that it must have been a circle of purple.

Fu Zhanxi didn't notice her little movements. She looked at the soft and moving girl under the moonlight and her voice was very soft: "Swish, tell me, is it my uncle who forced you?"

Jiang Xiu smiled reluctantly: "Zhanxi, why do you think so?"

Fu Zhanxi pursed her lips and said excitedly: "Because he is the one who robs you! Xiushui, we clearly agreed that you will be my girlfriend, and we will be together forever."

Behind the camellia tree, Fu Yishu's dark eyes fell on Fu Chenhan: "It seems like I accidentally heard a corner of the wall."

Fu Chenhan sat in a wheelchair, quietly looked at the two people not far away in front of him, and said lightly: "What do you want to say?"

Fu Yishu paused, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and said, "I know grandma did too much this time. She would stuff people into your room without asking about your wishes, but this girl is innocent. If she and Zhan Xi are in love, you will."

Fu Chenhan turned his head. He was obviously sitting in a wheelchair, which was a little shorter than Fu Yishu standing, but his eyes were full of contempt: "What's the matter? Let them fly together?"

Fu Yi wrote: "A gentleman has the beauty of becoming an adult."

"I'm not a gentleman." Fu Chenhan sneered, "She entered my door and was my own. I will not let her go."

Not to mention letting her leave with another man.

Just thinking about it, the killing factor in the body is clamoring, struggling, trying to ruin everything.

Fu Yishu frowned. It was difficult for him to understand his brother's paranoia, and he quarreled with him many times. Of course, he was unilaterally angry, and Fu Chenhan never took it seriously.

Thinking of Fu Chenhan's body, Fu Yishu endured it for a moment and said, "If she really wanted to go with Zhan Xi, would you kill her?"

Fu Chenhan subconsciously wanted to say yes, but he paused when he was about to say it.

If the child dies, he becomes lifeless, his skin is pale, has no elasticity, and does not have a warm touch. It would be boring to not blush when he teases her, and he will not speak or cry.

Fu Chenhan narrowed his eyes and changed his words: "If she dares, I will break her legs and keep her from her for the rest of her life. When will I be obedient and release her?"

Fu Yishu has been a very decent person since he was a child. He extremely disagrees with Fu Chenhan's dangerous and perverted idea. Just as he was about to say something, he heard under the white tea tree in front of him, Jiang Xiu said in a sweet voice: "Zhan Xi are all you said, I have never agreed to it."

Fu Zhanxi was stunned.

Jiang Xiu took two steps back and distanced him: "Zhanxi, I have never agreed to your pursuit, nor have I made any promises to you."

"Swish swish!" Fu Zhanxi's voice was hoarse, as if she was about to cry the next moment: "How can you?"

Jiang Xiu pursed the corners of her bitter lips and said softly: "Zhanxi, haven't I told you that I don't like you."

Her sadness was almost overwhelming, but she insisted: "Now I am Han Master, so I will just call my name from now on, it will be good for everyone." She looked up at the moon in the sky and said: "Honey Han should go back, and I will go back too."

"Jiang Xiu!" Fu Zhanxi grabbed her hand: "I have liked you for so many years! You are treating me like this!"

Jiang Xiu's wrist was in a disaster again, and the pain was so painful that she frowned, thinking that Zhan Xi would never be like this before. Fu Zhanxi was a very gentle boy and would never force others.

Fu Zhanxi's voice was a little choked: "I know you are not the one who will give up on yourself for the sake of power and wealth. Tell me, tell me what's going on!"

Jiang Xiu felt that all the bitter taste surging in his throat was surging.

She did have fantasies about this gentle and beautiful boy. When he smiled like sunshine, he could illuminate all the darkness, but it was also because of him that all the girls at H-Great University regarded her as a thorn in their eyes. If they walked with him at school and went to school the next day, their desk would be kicked over directly; if Fu Zhanxi smiled at her and touched her head, they would be blocked in the women's bathroom and humiliated verbally; if Fu Zhanxi sent her home, all her textbooks would be viciously written "Jiang Xiu to die" the next day.

In fact, those girls also understand that without Jiang Xiu, Fu Zhanxi might not like them, but they just don’t feel good about them. How could the school grass fall in love with Jiang Xiu, a illegitimate daughter who is a rustic and ugly mother who destroys other people’s families?

Therefore, they had to force Jiang Xiu to stay away from Fu Zhanxi by himself.

But Jiang Xiu was reluctant to even let it go. She had never mentioned these things to Fu Zhanxi.

She looked up at the boy in front of her. If it were earlier, she would have had a lot to say to him, but after he transferred to school, she would not have the chance to say those words, so she would not be able to say them now.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiu said, "Fu Zhanxi, you actually misread me. Actually, I love money so much, otherwise how could I enter the Fu family's door? You never know what the real me is, let's just do it."

"Impossible!" Fu Zhanxi never believed it, and must hear the truth from her mouth: "Impossible! Don't lie to me!"

"You hurt her." A faint and cold voice sounded in the dark, as if a murmur from hell, making people feel cold on their backs. The sound of the wheelchair sounded, and Fu Chenhan's face appeared coldly, "Let go."

Fu Zhanxi was stunned for a moment, "Uncle."

Jiang Xiu took the opportunity to pull her wrist back, and her eyes turned red with pain. She looked at Fu Chenhan and ran behind Fu Chenhan like a little hamster.

But Fu Chenhan did not look at her, but said to Fu Zhanxi: "Fu Zhanxi, I will give you three seconds to apologize to your aunt."

Jiang Xiu was stunned for a moment, and Fu Zhanxi's pupils shrank slightly.

Fu Chenhan's voice was cold: "Three."

Fu Zhanxi gritted her teeth tightly, and her handsome face was full of reluctance.

He was unwilling to give up—! Why did the girl he loved for so long and then become his uncle's woman?!

"two."

Fu Chenhan's eyes became even colder, as if he was already thinking about how to send his nephew who was not related to blood.

"one"

"Uncle!" Jiang Xiu was nervous and grabbed the man's hand directly, looking at him with big round eyes: "I'm so cold, let's go back."
Chapter completed!