Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

What's the meaning?

"Han Xiaoye, this scene is guaranteed to be unforgettable for you." Ji Shuya removed her hand from her face, tore off the tape on the side, tightly sealed her mouth, and stepped on the elegant Lace-up shoes, swaying a long skirt, and closed the door.

  'Squeak--' The old iron door was locked.

  Han Xiaoye couldn't help it, so he grabbed his hand tied to the chair and looked left and right to find something that could cut the rope.

  It’s okay not to look at it, but I was startled when I saw it.

   This place seems to be an abandoned factory building, and there is a pond under the back door behind her. And where she was, was a slate that was almost suspended in the air. The slate was bearing her weight. As long as she moved, it would creak.

Depend on! Ji Shuya wants to drown her!

  Han Xiaoye's mind went blank for a moment.

   said that she was not afraid of being fake, her fingertips could not stop shaking, and her eyes looked down unconsciously. Every time I look at it, the cold sweat on my body gets a little more.

   She never thought that Ji Shuya wanted to kill.

   After all, it is the 21st century, and it is a legal society. No matter how awesome the identity is, a murderer is also a murderer and should go to jail.

   She thought that Ji Shuya just wanted to beat her up for revenge, or to beat Fu Xiaoyan.

   Unexpectedly, what Ji Shuya wants is that she and Fu Xiaoyan die together!

   "Woooooooooooo..."

   The tape on her mouth was sticking so tightly that she could only make a faint, barely audible sound from her throat.

  Han Xiaoye gave up calling for help after trying to call a few times.

  Since you can’t call for help, you can only help yourself.

   She can't die!

   Fu Zhiyan's coldness hasn't been cured yet, Fu Xiaoyan hasn't given birth yet, and most importantly, she hasn't gotten married yet!

   Remembering that Ji Shuya said before that she was not married yet, Han Xiaoye's heart throbbed. What she said in front of Ji Shuya just now was so confident and indifferent, it was all pretense, but she didn't have a clue in her heart at all.

   Even if she tries hard to like him, does Fu Zhiyan really want to marry her?

   Heart is sour, she lowered her eyelids, a little depressed.

  It turns out that she is not Mrs. Fu...

   It feels like winning 5 million and getting the prize, only to be told that it was sent to the wrong person and then withdraw it.

   Depressed for a few seconds, she looked down at her stomach, took a deep breath, and regained her conviction.

   If the Revolutionary Long March is unsuccessful, she can challenge again, but now she has to protect Fu Xiaoyan no matter what!

   Although the things in the room are messy, there are no sharp ones that can cut the rope. Ji Shuya should have checked and put them away beforehand.

  Sister's!

  There is no sharp object, how do you get the rope off?

  Han Xiaoye's mind flashed and he began to rub the rope with the edge of the chair.

   She has watched this countless times on TV dramas. Every time the protagonist is **** by a bad guy, at a critical moment, she leans against the edge of the chair and rubs the rope, or picks up a stone on the ground to rub the rope away.

  Easier said than done, nylon rope is tightly tied to both hands, and when rubbed, the rope will tighten the wrist at the same time. In just a few minutes, she felt a burning pain in her wrist. Don't think about it, it must be a frayed skin.

Can……

  Han Xiaoye held back the pain and continued to rub hard.

   At this moment, a voice came from the earphones Ji Shuya forcibly put on her ears.

   "Where is Ono?"

  Han Xiaoye clenched his fists uncontrollably, gritted his teeth, but did not jump up.

  Fu Zhiyan, it's Fu Zhiyan!

   "Before I tell you, is brother Zhiyan interested in chatting with me?"

   The current rustled for half a second, and after a while, the man's cold voice came out, "Okay."

   Ji Shuya led the person to the second floor and opened the first room. The moment Fu Zhiyan came in, the evening dress on her body suddenly slipped off, revealing her graceful figure without any strands. She shouted coquettishly, "Brother Zhiyan."

  The room is deliberately decorated, and there is aromatherapy in it. The fragrance is unique and attractive.

  Fu Zhiyan clenched his jaw and swept over the aromatherapy burner beside him. As if he didn't see her naked, he stepped straight in, "Tell me, what are we talking about?"

   Ji Shuya's face was blue and white, and after a few seconds, she returned to her usual appearance, gentle like water, "Brother Zhiyan heard about my marriage to Liu Mingqi?"

   "En." Indifferent, cold.

   Ji Shuya thought that he would say a few words to her just for Han Xiaoye, but he didn't expect it to be an understatement. Quietly clenched his fists, leaned against him softly, and lowered his voice, "Brother Zhiyan, do you see what I'm holding on my left hand?"

  Fu Zhiyan's Danfeng eyes swept away and landed on the simple remote control panel in her hand, her face suddenly became extremely cold!

   Ji Shuya was about to lean into his arms, but the ice-faced man took a step back, "I don't like others approaching me."

   "Others? Oh, brother Zhiyan, I've known you for more than 20 years. In your mouth, I'm someone else. Then who do you like to be near you? Is it Han Xiaoye?"

   Ji Shuya raised the corners of her mouth as if she had nothing, and said fiercely.

   "Don't think I don't know why you keep Han Xiaoye by your side, it's because of Fu Xuanji, right? Because the person you really like is Fu Xuanji!"

  Fu Zhiyan's phoenix eyes were extremely cold, and the thin lips were almost gone, "Ji Shuya, you're crazy."

"I'm crazy, driven crazy by you. You forced me, they forced me, all of you forced me, and you caused me to be crazy." She chuckled and took a few steps back, "I want I haven't heard much, I just want to hear the truth, do you love Han Xiaoye?"

   She shook the remote control in her hand and pressed her thumb on the red button.

Fu Zhiyan's expressionless and stern expression seemed to have been torn apart, and the eagle's eyes were full of suppressed storms. The taste comes, "Do you know what you're doing?"

   Ji Shuya froze in her heart and forced herself to meet the man's eyes, "Of course I know."

   "Then do you know the consequences?"

   "I know." Nothing but death. With Han Xiaoye's painful back, she is not at a loss!

  Fu Zhiyan raised the corners of his mouth, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the end of his eyes was cold and unspeakable, "Are you sure you really know?"

   "...I know, you don't have to scare me."

   "Death is sometimes a luxury."

  ——Death is sometimes a luxury!

   is obviously just a statement, but it is more shocking than any threat.

   Ji Shuya trembled, took a few steps back, her cheek muscles twitched, "Oh, brother Zhiyan, please answer my question first, do you love Han Xiaoye?"

   She rubbed her thumb on the button of the remote control pad, her eyes burning with crazy brightness, "Do you love her? I want to hear the 'truth'!"

  Truth is two words, the bite is extremely heavy!

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  PS: What Ji Shuya said that Fu Zhiyan liked Han Xiaoye's mother was purely her nonsense. She was crazy, so she thought so subconsciously. Don't get me wrong.