My wife has always been timid

The sharp dagger magnified in Su Qingcheng's pupils, flashing a bone-piercing cold light, the sharp edge made her freeze for a moment, her whole body seemed to be nailed, her head clearly told herself to hide quickly, but her legs seemed to be rooted It is so heavy that it cannot be moved.

Bang!
Before the gleaming dagger approached Su Qingcheng, Fu Xiuyuan kicked out with a long leg, which hit Xu Ruoya's wrist. Her body was thrown uncontrollably to the side, and the dagger fell out of her hand.

Clang—fall to the ground!
Xu Ruoya fell to the ground due to inertia, and stared fiercely at the dagger that fell not far away. She wanted to get up to pick it up, but Song Fu quickly went up to hold her down, and directly strangled her hands behind her back , holding her shoulders so that she could not move.

For this Miss Xu, if Song Fuquan didn't like her, he wouldn't feel sorry for her.

Kong Ang was silent.

It seems that he should do this kind of thing, after all Xu Ruoya is attacking his family members.

"Let go of me, let go..." Xu Ruoya was pushed to the ground, still struggling, her uncontrollable frenzy looked like a dog that fought back after being caught.

How dare Song Fu let it go.

On the opposite side is Mrs. Fu who is held in the palm of Mr. Fu. Xu Ruoya has been blessed by their boss to survive until now.

"Are you scared?"

Seeing Su Qingcheng's pale face, Fu Xiuyuan quickly pulled him into his arms and rubbed her head vigorously, rubbing her arms, trying to soothe her mood as much as possible and make her feel his presence.

Gudong... Su Qingcheng seemed to hear the sound of her own throat.

Looking at Xu Ruoya who had been pinned to the ground, she even regained her senses, and then fell into a burst of fear that made her limbs go weak.

When Xu Ruoya attacked just now, she was so frightened that she forgot to dodge for a moment.

She didn't know what was wrong.

"It's okay...it's okay, don't be afraid." Seeing that her face was extremely pale, Fu Xiuyuan unbuttoned her suit jacket and wrapped her tightly in his arms. Gently and gently stroking her back.

The warmth spread from his chest to Su Qingcheng's body, and only then did she feel better.

Fu Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief after feeling that her breathing was much more stable. He raised his eyelids, glanced at Mo Shaoqian, and then looked at Xu Ruoya who was pressed on the ground. Spend.

"Man, I'm afraid I must take it away."

The words are probing, but they are informing.

Mo Shaoqian leaned against the wall, no longer looked at Xu Ruoya who was being held down on the ground, and responded slightly: "Yes."

Ok?
Seeing his indifferent reaction, Xu Ruoya couldn't believe it, and quickly struggled to beg for mercy: "Shaoqian, Shaoqian, you can't leave me alone, you know what will happen to Fu Xiuyuan if he takes me back, you can't let me be taken back Go back, I beg you, third child..."

She is crazy.

She actually went to beg a man who was a dog licker in her eyes a second ago.

She should have been deranged.

But she doesn't know who else can help her now, maybe she can rather be broken than whole, but she is held down, she can only show weakness and pretend to be pitiful to win some sympathy, and being stubborn will only make her die faster.

Mo Shaoqian glanced at her.

Under her pleading eyes, Mo Shaoqian raised his foot and walked towards her slowly, until he walked up to her, squatted down, pinched her wounded chin, and looked at her with a trace of coldness in his dark narrow eyes. looking at her.