Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  Chapter 79 79: I am Jiang Fu

  Fu Xiting's emotions collapsed at this time.

  He who originally took the initiative was turned by Jiang Yi at this time.

  The girl's cold face quickly turned in his mind.

  The look of tilting his head, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, caused the emotions in Fu Xiting's mind to surge rapidly.

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

  Accompanied by the man's words were the movements of his hands. Fu Xiting's big palm was no longer limited to falling on her waist.

  Inch up...

   "Ms. Jiang said that she is not Jiang Yi, so I will tell Mr. Jiang tomorrow that the wedding will be brought forward, and then let Ms. Jiang become my wife in a legitimate way, and fulfill the responsibilities of husband and wife with me."

  Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting in front of her and the drum in her heart was beating wildly. Of course she understood what Fu Xiting meant? This man wants to force her to admit this fact, but if she admits this fact at this time, what awaits her is either an eternal abyss or endless research.

  And he also understood that what Fu Xiting said was forcing her to admit it.

  Jiang Yi stabilized his mind. Since he had already prepared the idea of ​​not admitting to death, he naturally had a way to deal with it.

  Jiang Yi stretched out her hand, and slowly landed on Fu Xiting's clothes. She hooked the corners of her lips: "If you really want to fulfill your husband and wife obligations, you don't need to rely on that thin piece of paper. If Mr. Fu is willing, I can do it anytime, anywhere."

  The woman smiled like a fox, tilting her head and looking at him with a bit of charm.

  Jiang Yi's wildness is even better than Fu Xiting's, because she knows that if she backs down at this time, Fu Xiting will catch up and press him to the ground and rub him.

   "Miss Jiang is provoking me?"

   "I'm stating the facts, Mr. Fu."

  Jiang Yi's tone was cool, with some certainty.

   "Are you not afraid that I will really solve you on the spot?"

   "I'm afraid, but compared to Mr. Fu's intimidation and slander, what is fear? I'm afraid, can Mr. Fu stop forcing me?"

  The two of them are not the only ones in the mountains.

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

  Fu Xiting tore down Jiang Yi's hand and held it firmly in his palm. It is not uncommon for a man over thirty to see this kind of little woman's tricks.

   It may also be said that Fu Xiting is also a master in love.

   Whenever there are social gatherings, most of the women who come to the door try their best to dance with him and show off, wishing to get rid of their clothes and get things done on the spot.

  Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Yi.

  Jiang Yi's unwillingness to let go and Fu Xiting's pressing step by step made the atmosphere of the scene fall into embarrassment and silence for a while.

  Guan Qing, Fang Chi and the others lowered their heads and dared not look at the scene.

  Suddenly, Fu Xiting reached out and hugged Jiang Yi horizontally.

  He went straight down the mountain with eager steps.

  Jiang Yi suddenly came back to his senses in astonishment, 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 was frantically searching for a self-help plan in his mind.

  Until entering the main house, Fu Xiting brought Jiang Yi into the bedroom, and her countermeasures still hadn't come out.

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

  The long hair was loose, and Fu Xiting's tie was untied behind her head.

  Jiang Yi is rarely quiet, and others may yell in the face of this situation, but Jiang Yi's silence is 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. His movements were slow, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Yi.

   Gives a feeling of waiting for her to speak.

   And what about Jiang Yi?

   Still silent.

  The man's thin lips hooked slightly, and his cool tone brushed past Jiang Yi's ears: "Is there a last word before fulfilling the obligations of husband and wife?"

   What Fu Xiting said, he almost told her directly that if he knew that she was Jiang Fu, then tonight would be the last day of her life.

  What about Jiang Yi?

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

   "Mr. Fu is so dawdling, can I understand that what are you waiting for?"

   "Heh," the man sneered.

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

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

  Fu Xiting's hand on her wrist slowly fell to her waist, his tone was low and with a bit of chilling depression: "Do you want to admit it?"

   "Of course I will not admit to Mad Dog's slander."

   "Then you don't have to be afraid, I will insist that you are Jiang Fu, and then I will hand you over to the research institute."

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

  Jiang Yi insisted on it firmly and never let go.

   "Heh - the dead duck has a hard mouth."

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

   But Jiang Yi refused to admit it to death.

  The two breathed so close that Fu Xiting could kiss her with a slight bow of his head.

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

   "See the light on the hill?"

  The man's cheek was pressed against her ear and he spoke slowly: "Did you hear the screams?"

   "Jiang Yi," Fu Xiting squeezed her waist fiercely.

  Jiang held his breath in pain.

  Long hair is wrapped around his shirt, no matter how you look at it, it is a scene of corruption.

   "If you let me know that you have other plans by my side, I don't care if you are Jiang Fu or Jiang Yi, the fate of the people on the mountain will be your fate, as well as the fate of all your family and friends."

  Fu Xiting's warning voice was threatening.

   And Jiang Yi, knowing this man's means, naturally knows that he can definitely do such a thing.

  A person who is only one step away from the peak of power, what means does not have?

   "Threat me, intimidate me, persecute me, domestic violence me, just to make me admit that I am Jiang Fu?"

  Jiang Yi still calmed down and spoke.

  If it was someone else, no one could resist Fu Xiting's wave after wave of tactics.

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

  She is also very clear and cannot admit it.

  Admitted not only to implicate her relatives and friends, but even the current Jiang family will be burdened 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, is Mr. Fu satisfied?"

  (end of this chapter)