Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 79 79: I am Jiang Fu

Fu Xiting's mood suddenly collapsed at this time.

He originally took the initiative, but at this time, Jiang Yi took over.

The girl's cold face quickly flashed through his mind.

The tilt of his head that looked like a smile but not a smile caused Fu Xiting's emotions to surge rapidly in his mind.

Fu Xiting lowered his eyes slowly, looking at the palm that was still there. The man slightly curled his lips, reached out and pressed Jiang Yi to the tree behind him: "You said you are not Jiang Yi..."

The man's words were accompanied by movements in his hands. Fu Xiting's big palm was no longer limited to landing on her waist.

Up inch by inch...

"Unexpectedly, Miss Jiang said that she is not Jiang's wife. Then I will tell Mr. Jiang tomorrow that the wedding will be brought forward, and then I will let Miss Jiang become my wife legitimately and fulfill my responsibilities as husband and wife."

Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting in front of her and the drum in her heart was beating crazily. Of course she understood what Fu Xiting meant? This man wanted to force her to admit this fact. But if she admitted this fact at this time, what awaited her would not be an abyss of destruction.

It is to be studied endlessly.

And he also understood that Fu Xiting was forcing her to admit it by saying this.

Jiang Yi calmed down. Since he had made up his mind not to admit it even to death, he naturally had a way to deal with it.

Jiang Yi stretched out her hand and slowly placed it on Fu Xiting's clothes. She curled her lips and said, "If you really want to fulfill your marital obligations without relying on that thin piece of paper, Mr. Fu is willing, I can do it anytime and anywhere."

The woman smiled as charmingly as a fox, tilting her head to look at him with a bit of charm.

Jiang Yi was even more wild than Fu Xiting, because she knew that if he backed down at this time, Fu Xiting would catch up and push him to the ground and rub him.

"Miss Jiang is provoking me?"

"I'm stating the facts, Mr. Fu."

Jiang Yi's tone was slightly cold, with a bit of determination.

"Aren't you afraid that I will really kill you on the spot?"

"I'm afraid, but compared to Mr. Fu's threats and slander, fear is nothing. If I'm afraid, can Mr. Fu not force me?"

They are not alone in this mountain and wilderness.

Although Fang Chi and Guan Qing couldn't hear what the two were talking about, it seemed from their demeanor and actions that the conversation was not pleasant. Perhaps there was something mixed in that they, outsiders, could not understand.

Fu Xiting pulled off Jiang Yi's hand and held it tightly in his palm. Men over thirty years old were not unfamiliar with such little women's tricks.

Or perhaps it can be said that Fu Xiting is also a master in love.

Whenever he was socializing, there were many women who came to his door and danced and danced with him with all their strength, wishing they could take off their clothes and have the matter done on the spot.

Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi's insistence on not letting go and Fu Xiting's pressing step by step caused the atmosphere at the scene to fall into embarrassment and silence.

Guan Qing, Fang Chi and others had their heads buried, not daring to look at the scene.

Suddenly, Fu Xiting reached out and picked up Jiang Yi.

He headed straight down the mountain with eager steps.

Jiang Yi suddenly came back to his senses in shock, as if he knew what the man wanted to do and the situation he would face.

The mountain wind whistled in my ears.

Jiang Yi's mind was frantically searching for a self-rescue plan.

Until they entered the main house and Fu Xiting took Jiang Yi into the bedroom, she still had not come up with a countermeasure.

Jiang Yi was thrown on the large light gray bed by Fu Xiting, and the fine mattress made her bounce back a little.

Her long hair was disheveled, and Fu Xiting's tie was spread out behind her head.

Jiang Yi was rarely quiet. Faced with this situation, others might yell, but Jiang Yi's silence was extremely inconsistent with her age.

How could Fu Xiting not see it?

It is not that he has never had contact with Jiang Yi himself.

The man stood at the end of the bed and unbuttoned his shirt, moving slowly but looking closely at Jiang Yi.

It gives people the feeling of waiting for her to speak.

And what about Jiang Yi?

Still silent.

The man's thin lips curled slightly, and his cool tone brushed past Jiang Yi's ear: "Do you have any last words before you fulfill your obligations as husband and wife?"

Fu Xiting's words were as good as telling her directly that if he knew that she was Jiang Fu, then tonight would be the last day of her life.

Where is Jiang Yi?

A person who wants to live and find the truth will not be stupid enough to seek death.

"Mr. Fu is so procrastinating, can I interpret it as, what are you waiting for?"

"Ha——————," the man sneered.

Immediately, he grabbed Jiang Yi's arm and pressed it over his head, locking his eyes with her: "If Lin Jingzhou knew that you had a relationship with me, would he still be so dedicated to finding the cause of your death?"

"You know why mad dogs are disliked by people? Because they bark too much before they bite."

Fu Xiting's hand on her wrist slowly fell to her waist, and his tone was low and somewhat solemn: "Do you want to admit it?"

"Of course I will not admit the slander of a mad dog."

"Then don't be afraid. I will definitely confirm that you are Jiang Fu and hand you over to the research institute."

"Mr. Fu has said it ten thousand times, but I am still Jiang Yi."

Jiang Yi insisted and would never let go.

"Hehe--you're a duck with a tough mouth."

He wanted to use extreme means to force her to admit it.

But Jiang Yi refused to admit it even if he died.

The two of them breathed very close, so close that Fu Xiting could kiss her just by lowering his head slightly.

The darkness in Fu Xiting's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Yi up from the bed, and drove her directly to the balcony along Nuo Da's bedroom.

"Do you see the light on the top of the mountain?"

The man put his cheek against her ear and spoke slowly: "Did you hear the scream?"

"Jiang Yi," Fu Xiting's hand squeezed her waist hard.

Jiang Yi held his breath in pain.

His long hair was tangled in his shirt, and it looked like a messy scene no matter how you looked at it.

"If you let me know that you have ulterior motives around me, I don't care whether you are Jiang Fu or Jiang Yi. The fate of the people on the mountain will be your fate and the fate of all your family and friends."

Fu Xiting's warning voice was threatening.

And Jiang Yi, knowing this man's methods, naturally knew that he could definitely do such a thing.

A person who is only one step away from the top of power has no means?

"Threaten me, intimidate me, force me, and domestically abuse me, just to make me admit that I am Jiang Fu?"

Jiang Yi still calmed down and spoke.

If it were someone else, Fu Xiting's wave after wave of tactics would probably be something no one could resist.

But she is none other than Jiang Fu, the international negotiator.

She also knew it very well and couldn't admit it.

She admitted that not only would her relatives and friends be affected, but the current Jiang family would also be affected by her.

Jiang Yi suppressed all the emotions and fears in his heart.

Fighting wits and courage with Fu Xiting, chasing each other.

Jiang Yi sneered: "Then I admit it. I am Jiang Fu. Are Mr. Fu satisfied?"

(End of chapter)