Kiss her 90,000 times

Fu Conglin's face was a little pale, but his back was still straight and he refused to lower his head.

"I don't know."

Mr. Fu threw all the things on the table on Fu Conglin, "What else do you have to say!"

Profile photos flew all over the place.

Fu Conglin lowered his eyes and saw the divorce documents between him and Shi Wan, as well as the photo of Song Banxia and him.

"Snapped!"

Mr. Fu was in a hurry, and raised his hand for another whip.

"I've told you a long time ago that you should stop walking with that woman Song Banxia. You will ignore it and make your own decisions about the divorce. Is it because I, Fu Shanhai, can't control you anymore!"

Fu Conglin pursed his lips tightly.

"say!"

Then another whip fell.

Fu Conglin lowered his eyes and stared at the floor, "There's nothing to say."

"Bastard!" The old man cursed angrily.

His body trembled, Uncle Liu was startled, and hurried forward to support him.

"You, you..." Mr. Fu pointed at Fu Conglin, "Get out!"

Fu Conglin stood up, touched the bloody wound, frowned, turned and left the study.

A faint smell of blood followed him.

The man walked back to the room with heavy steps.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shi Wan was startled back to her senses, she turned her head to see Fu Conglin, and stood up from the sofa.

The man didn't look at her, took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Shi Wan looked at his bloody back, covered her mouth suddenly, and widened her eyes in shock.

"Fu Conglin—" she stopped him.

The man paused slightly.

"You," Shi Wan twitched her eyelashes, "don't let the wound get wet."

Fu Conglin closed the bathroom door.

Shi Wan sat on the sofa and bit her lip.

Before Duan Suhua said that Fu Conglin was beaten by the old man, she didn't see it with her own eyes, so she didn't know, but now that she saw it, she still felt incredible.

Such a man who cannot be challenged...

After Fu Conglin changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom, he looked at Shi Wan calmly, and said distantly, "Let's go."

"where to?"

Fu Conglin picked up the car keys, "I'll take you home."

The two of them were arguing fiercely at the last moment, but now they are strangers as if they don't know each other.

Shi Wan stood up.

She guessed that something might have happened, but she couldn't guess exactly.

When she went downstairs, she asked, "Don't you need to say hello to Grandpa?"

"Need not."

After getting into the car, Shi Wan was still sitting in the back seat.

Silent all the way.

Shi Wan wanted to ask several times, but when she saw Fu Conglin's cold and unapproachable face, she swallowed all the questions back.

Until she arrived at River View Apartment.

Fu Conglin said lightly: "I don't need to come here anymore."

Shi Wan looked up at him.

The man turned his face, his expression was a little tired, but he was still cold and arrogant: "Grandpa already knows about our divorce."

Shi Wan clutched the corner of her clothes, feeling very heavy.

Fu Conglin nodded, "Get out of the car."

Shi Wan pushed the door and got out of the car.

After a while, Fu Conglin drove away in the car,

Shi Wan's eyes were complicated, and she finally turned around and walked towards the apartment.

As she walked, she was suddenly blinded by the wind.

Raising his hand to touch it, he saw a piece of cold water.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, so she quickly wiped away her tears, but as if she couldn't finish it, she got into the elevator.

Looking at his red eyes from crying in the mirror.

Shi Wan felt as if she never knew herself.
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Fu Conglin didn't go back to the mansion, nor did he go to the company, but drove to another house under his name.

On the way, Wei Xingzhou gave him a call.

He glanced at the co-pilot's cell phone, raised his hand to pick it up, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Wei Xingzhou was taken aback, "Third brother, have you taken explosives?"

"Let the fart go."

Wei Xingzhou was stunned, it was the first time he heard him speak so rudely.

I could feel his unhappiness through the phone, so I quickly explained my intention of calling: "Oh, it's just that I got out of the order and had a party. Third brother, you should come too, and bring third sister-in-law with you."

Not many people know about Fu Conglin's divorce.

He mentioned it to Zhao Xian, but Wei Xingzhou didn't know about it yet.

"No time." The man refused coldly.

"Don't mind, I didn't talk to you last time you came, you have to come."

"No." Fu Conglin ended the call bluntly, not wanting to continue listening to Wei Xingzhou's nonsense.

Throwing the mobile phone on the seat, the movement was a little too big, affecting the whip wound on the back, he frowned tightly in pain, his face turned pale.

He parked the car on the side of the road, resting his forehead on the back of his hand.

The man was breathing heavily.

There was a dense amount of sweat on the forehead.

After a while, he raised his head again.

Beads of sweat fell down the man's cheeks, passed through the sexy throat, and slipped into the clothes.

His gaze was not far away.

Saw a pair of young men and women holding hands.

The girl took the boy's hand mischievously and tentatively, touched the back of his hand, then quickly avoided it, carefully looked at the boy's expression, saw that there was no disgust, and touched it again.

Several times, with shyness, I finally held hands with the boy.

Although the boy didn't say anything, his expression was cold, but the moment he held hands with the girl, his ears were so red that it was eye-catching.

Fu Conglin withdrew his gaze, his face was gloomy, his thin lips were pale, and he held the steering wheel tightly.

Think of him holding hands with Shi Wan once.

It was also Shi Wan who took the initiative.

He wasn't that kind, and he wasn't shy, just loathing and resisting.

When Shi Wan's hand came over, he avoided it mercilessly.

When he met her eyes, the woman's eyes were obviously hurt, but he turned a blind eye to them, and even sarcastically said: "Dirty."

For a long time afterwards, Shi Wan didn't dare to approach him.

Recalling the past scenes, Fu Conglin felt depressed and depressed, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't go well, he was almost out of breath.

Finally unable to control himself, he raised his hand and slammed the steering wheel, cursing impatiently: "Fuck."

Fu Conglin still went to Wei Xingzhou's single party, and when he arrived, it was a lively time.

Wei Xingzhou looked behind him, "Why didn't the third sister-in-law come with you? I haven't seen her for a long time."

The man said with a cold face, "What did you see her for?"

Wei Xingzhou tilted his head: "Contact and relationship?"

Fu Conglin flung a piercing saber eye over.

Wei Xingzhou shivered suddenly, Zhao Xian couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't open any pot, but he didn't blame him, after all, he didn't know that Fu Conglin and Shi Wan had divorced.

It's fine if you don't know, otherwise, with Wei Xingzhou's big mouth, he might get the matter out by asking him what he said when he was drunk.

Zhao Xian and Fu Conglin walked to the side.

In a quieter place, I lit a cigarette, "Have you not told the old man yet?"

Fu Conglin also took out the money, and played with his fingertips without pulling it out. He lowered his head, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "I already know."

Zhao Xian exhaled smoke, narrowed his eyes slightly, and patted him on the shoulder.

Fu Conglin frowned, looking a little pained.

Zhao Xian laughed at him: "What's the matter, is it so fragile after a divorce?"

"It's okay." The man rolled his throat, ignoring the pain behind him.

Wei Xingzhou went crazy and it lasted for a long time.

Fu Conglin also drank a lot of wine.

Treat wine like water afterwards.

No matter how nervous Wei Xingzhou was, he could see something was wrong, and touched Zhao Xian's shoulder, "Third brother, what's wrong with him?"

"Hmm." Zhao Xian shrugged, "I'm happy for you."

"Huh? What are you happy about?"

Zhao Xian smiled lowly: "Didn't you get out of the order?"

Wei Xingzhou rolled his eyes, "Get lost."

It was the first time that Fu Conglin was so drunk, it could almost be described as dead drunk.

It's late.

Wei Xingzhou had already run away without a trace.

Zhao Xian is responsible for sending Fu Conglin back.

As soon as I met a person, I realized that something was wrong with the person.

The whole body is hot, as if cooked.

"Third brother?" Zhao Xian helped Fu Conglin up, put his hands on his back, and felt a little wet.

For some unknown reason, he lowered his head to look, and saw blood stains on his fingers.

Only then did Zhao Xian realize the seriousness of the matter, and rushed him to the hospital.

On the way, Fu Conglin woke up in pain because of the injury on his back.

Grabbing Zhao Xian's hand, she said, "You ask Shi Wan to cook me hangover soup, she knows what I like to drink."

Zhao Xian sighed invisibly.

After a while, Fu Conglin wanted to call Shi Wan, but the speakerphone was turned on, and he was always on the call.

The man was very angry, grabbed Zhao Xian by the collar and asked viciously, "Say, why didn't she answer my phone?"

Zhao Xian comforted him, and suddenly thought of a word.

Do not live by committing sins.