Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

After the man had vented enough, he let go of her hair cursingly.

The man holding the knife threatened Gu Xiaoman's neck with the knife, "Drive!"

With soft hands and feet, Gu Xiaoman tore off the hairband expressionlessly, and her jet-black hair slid down to cover half of her face.

As if she didn't hear the man's threats, she stretched out her hands and rubbed her sore scalp with a cold voice.

"The person who asked you to come didn't tell you that I am Mr. Fu's wife? You'd better let me go now, otherwise, Mr. Fu won't spare you!"

"Mr. Fu? Huh."

The man put his feet up on the back of the co-pilot's seat, picked up the potato chips next to him and started eating again, nonchalantly said: "No one in Ningcheng knows that Fu Wenyao has been expelled from the Fu family, and even the position of president of the Fu family is gone. With Mrs. Fu as the backer, Fu Wenyao is just an ordinary person."

Gu Xiaoman sneered and hooked his lips, "You really are an idiot!"

The man became angry from embarrassment, grabbed the water bottle in his hand and threw it at Gu Xiaoman.

There was a sound of breaking wind behind him, Gu Xiaoman tilted his head, the water bottle hit the windshield, and bounced back to the hand of the man holding the knife.

"Brother, I was wrong, I didn't expect the water bottle to..."

The man sat up straight, stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Gu Xiaoman's ponytail, but Gu Xiaoman's hair had already fallen down, and all strands reached the side that he couldn't catch. He was so angry that he kicked on the back of the co-pilot's seat with great force. The cars shook.

It was dark for a while, Gu Xiaoman struggled to open the drawer at hand, took out a piece of chocolate from it, unwrapped it and stuffed it into his mouth.

The man holding the knife is calm and fierce, and it is difficult to deal with. She must maintain good physical strength and stay awake in order to deal with the man.

After swallowing two chocolates, Gu Xiaoman felt much better and tried his best to delay the time.

"You don't really think that Mr. Fu is relying on the Fu family to scare people! How can a person like Mr. Fu be just a small president of the Fu family. You must have heard of Mr. Fu's methods I advise you to let me go now, otherwise, let Mr. Fu know..."

She purposely didn't speak further, and looked up coldly at the rearview mirror, and looked at the stern man in the mirror without fear.

The man with the knife frowned, his eyes flashed with thought.

Catching the pensive look in his eyes, Gu Xiaoman clenched his wet palms and forced himself to stare at the man.

"Let me go now. I will tell Mr. Fu that I accidentally injured Mr. Fu's neck, and I will not pursue it with you. The money will still be sent to you. You can take the money and go abroad to live the life you want. "

When the words fell, Gu Xiaoman changed the subject, and said sternly: "Weigh carefully, the people behind you and Mr. Fu, which method is more powerful! Don't ruin your life for a little money. Presumably, you don't want to do it now. Just go see Chopin and Beethoven!"

There was silence in the car, and the two men didn't make any more noise.

Gu Xiaoman's eyes were still looking at the man through the rearview mirror, with no fluctuation on his face, his hand quietly touched the doorknob, his heart was beating nervously.

She turned on the music button in the car with her right hand, and brisk waltz music poured out from the stereo.

Under the cover of Gaoqin music, Gu Xiaoman quietly touched the doorknob, moved his hands slightly, and turned the doorknob little by little.

She held her breath subconsciously and opened the car door forcefully with her hands.

"Miss Gu, this is the main artery."

There was a warm touch on the neck, and the man's stern voice sounded, Gu Xiaoman's hands froze, and the car door was blown shut by the wind.

The man's rough fingertips pressed hard on Gu Xiaoman's aorta, and said meaningfully: "Miss Gu's heartbeat seems to be very fast."

Gu Xiaoman clenched his hands tightly, never missing Fu Wenyao like now.

Unfortunately, Fu Wenyao should still be abroad at the moment.

It was precisely because she knew this that she was even more desperate.

Both Mr. Fu and Siyu are abroad, who else can come to rescue her?

Gu Xiaoman lowered her eyes, her curled eyelashes concealed the worry and fear in her eyes.

The street lamp next to her turned on suddenly, it was already dark, the wounds on Gu Xiaoman's neck were still oozing blood, she was more fragile than ever before.

Mr. Fu, where are you?

……

Ningcheng New Airport.

Fu Wenyao bent over and sat in the car with a cold face, and his voice was cold without any warmth.

"Have you found the location yet?"

Tao Yan followed him into the car, tapped on the keyboard, and the map on the screen zoomed in and out, and a red dot suddenly lit up.

With Fu Wenyao's murderous eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I found it!"

Tao Yan didn't dare to delay, and immediately told the driver the location on the screen.

Fu Wenyao glanced at the location on the screen, and took his mobile phone to call Gu Xiaoman.

The phone rang twice and was hung up immediately.

His deep eyes were dark and rolling, his whole body was intimidating, and the air pressure in the car was frighteningly low.

The driver broke out in a cold sweat, accelerated the speed and drove steadily to the destination.

Wearing a Bluetooth headset, Tao Yan quickly sent the address to Yang You, telling him to go directly to this address.

Fu Wenyao dialed the phone again with a sullen face, and the phone on the other side was turned off immediately. His thin lips were sharp, and his voice was so cold that ice shards fell out.

"Hurry up."

"Yes, sir."

The driver replied tremblingly, stepped heavily on the accelerator, and Astin Marton flew away like an arrow.

Tao Yan carefully glanced at Fu Wenyao's gloomy face that could almost drip water, and his fingers flew up on the keyboard. While contacting and investigating the identities of the two people who rushed into his wife's car, he urged Fu Wenyao's specially trained investigation team - Asuka, as soon as possible. The results.

As soon as the message was sent, the result had already been sent to the mailbox.

Seeing the three familiar words, Tao Yan reported to Fu Wenyao expressionlessly.

"It's Fu Chengze."

Fu Wenyao's expression was dull and his eyes were deep, making it impossible to capture any emotion.

"Activate the shadow inside Fu's family."

"Yes."

Tao Yan responded, and immediately contacted the nail that had been buried deep inside the Fu family, and told him to start working.

After Mr. Fu took over, he planted nails in various departments little by little, just to completely control Fu's in his own hands.

After the establishment of Mingde, Mr. Fu bit by bit from the inside, secretly preparing a plan for Mingde to swallow Fu.

In recent years, Fu's market value has doubled on the surface, but in fact, most of the projects are buried with fatal loopholes. Once the nails are dispatched and these loopholes are exposed, Fu's will soon become precarious.

The time for the nails to be dispatched was originally set at the beginning of the year after tomorrow, when Mingde can take down Mrs. Fu in one fell swoop.

The preparations are not sufficient now, Mingde may have to spend a lot of effort to annex the Fu family.

The wife is Mr. Nilin, and Fu Chengze has touched Mr. Nilin again and again.

It just doesn't know how to live or die!