Give you heartbeat, return to hell

With a deep voice, he pulled back Tang Rou's retracted hand.

Tang Rou was overjoyed, and leaned her body half against his chest, but ignored the man's subconsciously raised hand.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yunshen asked with some doubts.

"It's okay, maybe my throat feels uncomfortable after talking too much just now." Tang Rou pursed her lips, her eyes drooping.

Fu Yunshen did not speak, went to the water dispenser to fetch a glass of water for Tang Rou, brought it to her and sat back on the sofa.

"Brother Yunshen, you are so kind." Tang Rou tried to snuggle up to Fu Yunshen when he turned around, but was stopped for a moment by the man standing up.

"You can have dinner obediently in a while, and I'll go to the company to deal with some things." After speaking, Fu Yunshen picked up the coat on the sofa and walked out of the ward.

"But……"

Tang Rou bit her lip and wanted to keep her, but was pinned in place by the man's cold eyes.

……

When Zhao Yu found Fu Yunshen, he was in the smoking area of ​​the hospital. He saw the man's shirt sleeves lifted up to reveal a section of his forearm. His knuckle fingers held the cigarette that hadn't been smoked a few times, and the color of the smoke was lingering in his eyes. You can't see his emotions clearly.

When the boss was smoking, he was usually in a bad mood, but Zhao Yuli didn't speak by Fu Yunshen's side.

Before the cigarette was half smoked, Fu Yunshen cut it off and threw it into the trash can.

"Go back to the Wing On Clubhouse."

Fu Yunshen strode towards the door of the hospital while wearing his coat. Zhao Yu didn't dare to neglect, and immediately followed.

Along the way, Fu Yunshen's temples throbbed more and more violently. He wanted to know what happened in the box he had just left.

When Fu Yunshen pushed open the door of the box, he saw a scene that made him sick.

Tang Wanjun stayed beside a man quietly, with his arms behind his back, his head lowered, as if showing a shy affection.

The man's hand was still on Tang Wanjun's shoulder.

No wonder when she just left, she didn't even have the slightest intention to stay. It turned out that she knew that someone would come to rescue her.

Fu Yunshen's eyes were instantly stained with scarlet, he walked over quickly and punched Meng Yichen in the face.

The strong smell of blood melted in Meng Yichen's mouth in an instant. He licked the corner of his mouth, spat blood foam on the ground and wrestled with Fu Yunshen.

"Don't fight anymore, Fu Yunshen, stop!"

Tang Wanjun knew Fu Yunshen's fighting strength, even if there were two more Meng Yichens, they would not be his opponents.

After hearing Tang Wanjun's stop, Fu Yunshen became more aggressive. This woman even scolded herself for other men.

It is unreasonable!

When Meng Yichen no longer had the intention to fight back, Fu Yunshen stood up, stroked the folds of his suit jacket calmly, and walked in front of Tang Wanjun.

"No wonder you agreed to the divorce so readily. It turns out that there have been wild men outside." Fu Yunshen forcibly dragged Tang Wanjun to the sofa, and he threw her on the sofa, then pressed down and grabbed her throat.

"I didn't..." Tang Wanjun didn't know why Fu Yunshen was going crazy, his eyes were full of frightening blood, deep and deep, making people feel fear and uneasiness.

"I hate people lying to me the most." Fu Yunshen's hands became more and more powerful.

Tang Wanjun felt that the air in her chest was about to be emptied, her limbs were stiff, and she only had to open her mouth and pant heavily.

Fu Yunshen has always been disgusted by other people's betrayal, even if he doesn't love this woman anymore, but when he thinks that the thing he touched is with someone else, he still feels disgusted in his heart.

Even if he throws away the things he doesn't want, no one else can touch them!

"Hmm..." Tang Wanjun struggled, her eyes full of despair, she could have pulled off Fu Yunshen's wrist, but how could she escape Fu Yunshen's restraint with that little strength in her body.

Just when Tang Wanjun was about to suffocate, she felt that the hand on her neck finally lost a bit of strength.

"Fu Yunshen, why don't you strangle me, so that we can all be happy." Tang Wanjun stared into Fu Yunshen's dark eyes, but she didn't know where the courage to say these words came from.

Judging by Fu Yunshen's expression now, he could swallow her alive in the next second.

"Strangle you, cheap your lover?" Fu Yun looked down at Tang Wanjun condescendingly, his eyes filled with insult.

"Let me say this for the last time, I never lied to you, so I did, and I still do now." Tang Wanjun bit her lower lip tightly, looking at him with a pale face.

She also imagined that Fu Yunshen treated him tenderly, even if there was a trace of hypocrisy, even if it was because he had so much pity for her.

"Do you think I will still trust you?" Fu Yunshen's eyes darkened, "It would be so boring if you died so easily."

"I'm just a toy for you now, right? In your heart, I'm not even a human being." After Tang Wanjun said this, she smiled mockingly, her lips curled up. Pain from upper wound tearing.

"Tang Wanjun, you really overestimate yourself. You still want to be my toy in this half-dead look. You are just a worn-out shoe that I threw away and was worn out by others." Fu Yunshen sneered.

He knows how to poke her weak spot very well.

He said she was a dog, he said she was a broken shoe worn by others, and he stepped on his own dignity countless times.

She thought that Fu Yunshen had treated her like this, and she could quickly get rid of her feelings for him, but this kind of feeling is like a poisonous seed that takes root in her heart and invades the bone marrow. You never know what it can bring to you How bad was the damage, and when I realized it, I realized that it had already grown into a towering tree, and if I wanted to remove it, I had to uproot it.

However, this kind of thing that arises from the heart involves the softest part of the human heart, and just thinking about it can make people feel heart-piercing.

"So you've always missed me this way." Tang Wanjun felt numb.

"Is there something wrong?" Fu Yunshen still had that domineering look.

Someone accidentally knocked over the wine bottle beside him, and a muffled sound entered Fu Yunshen's ears.

"Get out of here!"

The man's tense face was unusually stern, with sharp eyebrows, and the folds on his shirt had been pressed up several times tonight, and Tang Wanjun had scratched a little bit of wine stains on it, which made him feel even more murderous.

When everyone dared not neglect to go out, half of Meng Yichen's face was already swollen from the beating, and the hit just now hit his skull directly, causing his vision to be blurry now, but he was still groping, staggering towards Tang Wanjun walk over.

"Yichen, you go out first, this is my business with him."

Tang Wanjun resisted the pain in his body and dissuaded the man.

"No, he will hurt you!"

"Get out." Tang Wanjun said in a begging tone, and under Fu Yunshen's eyes that were gradually turning scarlet, she gave the man a hard push.

"Walk."

"Gentlemen, a new private room has been opened for you here, please come with me." Zhao Yu said expressionlessly, and before Meng Yichen could make a move, he quickly took him out.

In the box, the temperature was extremely low, only Fu Yunshen and Tang Wanjun were left.