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

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point after Fu Wenyao appeared, and the atmosphere was depressing and suffocating.

The three of them were covered with mottled blood, and the corners of their mouths were still oozing out, and they could only make a sound of "ah... ah... ah".

The man with the scar touched Fu Wenyao's deep, cold and sharp eyes, and shrank back.

Suddenly thought of something, he gestured desperately.

He is willing to tell everything he knows!
Please, let him talk!He is willing to say!

Unfortunately, no one wants to hear the people behind his confession.

Seeing Fu Wenyao approaching several people with a blank face, Tao Yan frowned worriedly, took the gloves from his subordinates and handed them to Fu Wenyao.

"In any case, sir, put on your gloves first."

Fu Wenyao acted as if he had never heard of it, and remained unmoved.

Tao Yan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, racking his brains to figure out how to persuade Fu Wenyao.

Madam is still lying on the hospital bed and doesn't know about her personnel, sir, there must be no more accidents, otherwise, wouldn't the people behind it be even more rampant!

By the way, madam.

Thinking of Gu Xiaoman, Tao Yan's eyes lit up, and he said hastily: "Sir, Madam is still in a coma, if I wake up and see you injured, I will definitely feel distressed."

After all, fearing that Fu Wenyao would not listen, Tao Yan gritted his teeth and threw another trump card.

"Miss Xiaoyi still doesn't know about Madam, sir, even if you don't think about yourself, you should feel sorry for Miss Xiaoyi."

In the next second, Fu Wenyao paused, and coldly pulled off the gloves in his hand and put them on, his expression as cold as frost.

"Noisy!"

Seeing that Fu Wenyao finally put on the gloves, Tao Yan was very moved. Not only was he not unhappy after being reprimanded, but he nodded with a smile.

"I'm talking too much."

After saying that, Fu Wenyao suddenly raised his hand, pinched the neck of the man whose nose was still bleeding, and threw him against the wall.

"Ah...ah..."

The man's neck was strangled by Fu Wenyao, his bruised nose and swollen face suddenly turned red, his eyes stared like copper bells, and he reached out and patted Fu Wenyao's hand uncontrollably.

Fu Wenyao's dark and deep eyes were like sharp knives, he looked at the man deeply, the strength in his hands increased, and the man's legs and feet struggled even harder.

His face was flushed to the point of purple, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, like a dying fish on the beach, opening his mouth desperately for oxygen.

Fu Wenyao was expressionless, his cold and deep black eyes did not fluctuate at all, and the strength in his hands increased little by little.

The man's struggle became weaker and weaker, and the hands that slapped Fu Wenyao were weak.

The other two men looked at the man who was about to be strangled in horror, their shrunken bodies trembling, and they looked at Fu Wenyao as if they were looking at an evil ghost crawling out of hell to take their lives, they were terrified.

The man with the scar didn't care about anything else, he was so frightened that he burst into tears, and crawled towards Tao Yan with his palms on the ground.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Tao Yan's leg to beg for mercy, and with his blood dripping mouth open, he begged "Ah... ah...".

Tao Yan looked down at the terrified man coldly, and when the man was about to touch his trouser leg, he raised his foot and kicked him out mercilessly.

The man with the scar was kicked and flew out, his back hit the soundproof wall with a loud "bang", he slid to the ground, clutched his stomach and curled up.

Tao Yan's eyes were cold, without the slightest sympathy.

These three men dared to hurt the wife like that, and they had to bear the anger of the husband.

After a long time, until the man stopped struggling completely and looked as if he was dead, Fu Wenyao let go of his hand, allowing the man to slide against the wall and fall to the ground like a pool of rotten meat.

Fu Wenyao tore off the gloves and threw them on the man's face, with a cold expression as if he was looking at garbage.

The only honest man in the room who was not beaten, thought that the man had been strangled to death by Fu Wenyao, and was so frightened that he was about to tear up.

He tried his best to curl up his tall and strong body, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence, for fear that he would also be strangled to death by Fu Wenyao.

Fu Wenyao didn't even look at him, and stepped on his hand with a cold and stern expression.

The man bit his lip tightly, not daring to cry out, dipped his other hand in the blood from his mouth, and wrote a name on the ground with difficulty.

Seeing that name, Tao Yan frowned and turned to look at Fu Wenyao.

"Sir, this is the name of Assistant Fu Chengze."

Fu Wenyao lowered his eyes halfway, unable to see any emotions, but the aura around him was suddenly suppressed again.

After a long time, he squeezed out a cold syllable from his throat.

"Since he likes these people so much, let him be fulfilled!"

Throwing this sentence coldly, Fu Wenyao turned around and strode out the door.

Tao Yan took the order and ordered someone to capture Fu Chengze's assistant.

As for how to deal with Fu Chengze, I still have to wait for my husband's order.

hospital.

Ye Manni rushed to the hospital and unexpectedly found that Fu Wenyao was not in the ward.

Her tense nerves relaxed, her red lips curled into a smile, condescendingly looking at the unknown Gu Xiaoman lying on the hospital bed.

Thinking of the phone call she answered before, the smile on the corners of her mouth converged.

Seemingly casually inspecting the ward carefully, after confirming that there is no camera installed in the ward, he lifted Gu Xiaoman's quilt, looking for Gu Xiaoman's cell phone.

Seeing the mulberry silk pajamas Gu Xiaoman was wearing, she frowned fiercely.

She thought brother Yao wasn't in the hospital because she didn't care about Gu Xiaoman as much as she imagined.

Who knew, brother Yao even changed into pajamas for Gu Xiaoman.

Now that he changed into pajamas, what about Gu Xiaoman's previous clothes?
Is Gu Xiaoman's cell phone in his previous clothes?

Ye Manni covered the quilt casually, frowned and carefully recalled the scene she saw in the warehouse.

At that time, Gu Xiaoman only had a shirt and a pair of suit pants hanging on his body, and the pockets of the suit pants didn't seem to contain anything.

It seems that the phone should not be on Gu Xiaoman's body.

Could it be that they have already been dealt with by those men?
If that's the case, all the better.

Even if Gu Xiaoman insisted that she called Fu Wenyao, as long as there was no proof, she would not believe that brother Yao would fully believe Gu Xiaoman's words.

Thinking of this, Ye Manni's red lips curled slightly, and she blinked in a good mood.

As soon as she relaxed, she felt drowsy, covered her mouth and yawned.

Hurriedly rushing back from abroad, she was dragged by elder brother Yao to rescue Gu Xiaoman, a bitch, even before the time difference was reversed, so she still hasn't had dinner yet.

Now the whole person is hungry, tired and sleepy.

After glaring at Gu Xiaoman viciously, Ye Manni took several photos of Gu Xiaoman, and then pinched her arm a few times in anger, until she saw the wound on her arm oozing blood again. Only then stepped on the high heels with satisfaction and left.