The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Su Jin was sure that the outside had returned to tranquility, and everything was settled.

She pushed open the study door, and immediately saw Fu Zhen who was still lying on the sofa and didn't intend to leave.

On the side of Fu Zhen, Sheng Hongcheng, who was clearly a rough man of 1.8 meters, was stunned to be seen as a small bird depending on others.

Sheng Hongcheng really couldn't move. He didn't understand why the Bai family had left and this ancestor still stayed here. He seemed to know something, and deliberately waited for him to confess when he couldn't stand the pressure.

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Fu Zhen turned around with a lingering smile, "My play is wonderful."

Sheng Hongcheng raised his head in disbelief when he heard the words, and looked at the two people who were sitting and standing. He probably heard nothing wrong just now.

Su Jin looked at the other contract on the table, opened it and took a casual look, she nodded, "It's not bad for you to sit on the ground and start the price."

"Shouldn't you share with me?" Fu Zhen asked deliberately, as if he was sure that this money-grubbing and lustful girl would definitely not agree.

Sure enough, Su Jin stuffed the contract into her pocket directly, pretended not to understand anything, and looked at Sheng Hongcheng, who was still in a daze beside her, and said, "Third Young Master, you have worked hard today, you can go to sleep well now." Sleep."

Sheng Hongcheng pointed at them in surprise, "Even Fu Zhen was arranged by you?"

Su Jin didn't intend to deny anything, and nodded, "If he hadn't appeared, with the Bai family's caution, they would definitely not sign tonight. Wait until the morning dawns and the rumors are exposed. Declare bankruptcy."

Sheng Hongcheng opened his mouth, he was in some condition, who is Fu Zhen?How could he agree to be bullied around by this girl, and help her spread such a lie?

If the Bai family settles the score later, even if they can't embarrass Fu Zhen, it will still affect the reputation of the dignified Second Master Fu.

Su Jin hammered her shoulder wearily, "It's time to go back too."

Fu Zhen put the coat on her body, "I'll take you back."

Su Jin glanced at him, "I called a car myself, so I don't bother Mr. Fu."

"The speed at which you cross the river and tear down the bridge is too fast."

Su Jin stepped back, obviously wanting to draw a line with him.

Sheng Hongcheng stood aside silently. For some reason, there was always a feeling that Su Jin didn't know what to do. Do you dare to ignore people like Fu Zhen?
Su Jin strode towards the gate, unwilling to stay for a moment.

But Fu Zhen followed her step by step like a dog's leg, "It's so dangerous for you, a girl, to ride in a stranger's car alone at night."

As soon as Su Jin stepped out of the gate of the villa, she saw a car approaching from far away, and the headlights of the car hit her completely, so that she couldn't even open her eyes.

The Maybach pulls to the side of the road with its lights off.

Sheng Liting stood beside the car expressionlessly, neither advancing nor retreating, just staring at the two people at the door who were also not moving for a moment.

Fu Zhen put his hands on Su Jin's shoulders deliberately, "Is it cold? I'll give you the clothes."

After saying that, he really took off his coat and put it on Su Jin's body.

Sheng Liting was still unmoved, not even a squeak.

For some reason, Su Jin felt a sense of guilt, as if she had been caught and fucked in bed.

Sheng Liting stretched out his right hand towards her in silence, "Enough is enough."

Fu Zhen jumped in front of Su Jin, looked at the guy who came out halfway with arrogance, and said solemnly: "I will send her home, so the little fourth master doesn't have to go around so much. "

"Second Master Fu can ask her if she wants to go with you or with me?" Sheng Liting raised his head provocatively, his meticulous face seemed to be suppressing some emotions.

Fu Zhen persistently grabbed Su Jin's hand, and vowed: "Of course she left with me."

Su Jin lowered her voice, "Your Master Fu has worked hard today."

Fu Zhen's expression froze, and he squeezed her hand even harder, with a bit of complaining and coquettish tone, "I've already made you panic, and you don't want to stay with me for a while?"

Su Jin looked at Fu Zhen, who seemed a little disappointed. In her impression, this man was arrogant and inviolable. However, he actually showed such an indescribable sense of depression in front of her, as if her own One accidentally trampled on his self-esteem.

Sheng Liting still kept his hand raised, waiting for her to come over.

Under the whole moonlit night, it seemed that it had started to become dull again, as if a huge boulder had been forced down in the dark night sky, making everyone feel a little depressed.

Su Jin frowned, and said bravely, "Let's go together."

Fu Zhen frowned directly, and he looked at the back of the taxi who had walked down the steps in surprise, and after hesitating, he quickly followed.

Sheng Liting, however, stood still. Everyone knew that he had a serious cleanliness obsession. He would never agree to take the kind of public transportation that surrounded dozens of customers every day, as if it was not a taxi, but a car covered in germs. The completely enveloped cell will make even the oxygen he inhales carry deadly bacteria.

Su Jin opened the car door and paid attention to the man who was still standing beside the Maybach car. She probably also understood the dignity of this gentleman, so she bent down and got into the car without saying anything more.

The taxi driver was just about to start when the car body shook suddenly, and he hurriedly glanced through the rearview mirror.

Sheng Liting just sat in so unsmilingly. As soon as he entered, the air in the car dropped several degrees, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.

It was the first time that a taxi driver had encountered a ghost in the middle of the night in more than ten years of work, especially in this icy and snowy twelfth lunar month, it seemed that the cold wind kept blowing into his body.

He shivered involuntarily from the cold.

Su Jin was caught in the middle of the two, and she couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't you feel crowded?"

Fu Zhen smiled, "Let's get in the car on a first-come, first-served basis. Fourth Master, please take the co-pilot."

Sheng Liting still had that inhuman paralyzed face, and his tone was also unprecedentedly indifferent, he said: "Before I spray disinfectant on your face, you'd better sit there."

Fu Zhen looked disgusted, "Since the fourth master is in such a difficult situation, why do you need to get in the car? Look at your seat, in front of your seat, the window next to you, and the door handle you just touched. How much do you have every day?" People rub against each other, even the air in this car is repeatedly sucked and vomited, vomited and sucked again and again."

The driver whispered: "Guest, I have disinfection every day."

Fu Zhen glanced at him, "Shut up."

Sheng Liting closed his eyes, looked like that, even stopped breathing.

Yes, very dirty.