Ming Xi was stunned by the man's cruelty.

A few seconds later, she opened the car door to get out of the car, but was stopped by Fu Siyan.

He stared at her, with a sharp coldness in his eyes, piercing people's hearts, "Is that why you can't bear him?"

Mingxi was pierced by his cold eyes, shook his head and said: "I don't miss him, I just don't want to see a living person die in front of me."

"There are people dying every second in this world, if there are strangers in there, you will do this, huh?"

Fu Siyan questioned her, and added quietly: "Isn't it because he is...!"

After that, he didn't continue.

The two sat facing each other, but it seemed that they were separated by mountains and seas, and neither of them had a good face.

When Mingxi pulled the car door again to get out of the car, Fu Siyan finally couldn't bear it any longer. He pulled her towards her, reached out to take off her coat, and took off the sweater...

"what!"

Mingxi screamed and tugged at his clothes, but it was still not as strong as his strength.

The sweater was also taken off, leaving only a small coat.

Mingxi clutched his chest tightly, looking at him in horror.

"Fu Siyan, are you crazy!"

The man didn't care about it, and his dark eyes were extremely determined to tear off the little black coat.

Finally, there was nothing left of her upper body.

Mingxi had tears in his eyes, folded his arms to cover his own tenderness, his lips trembled unreasonably, "Fu Siyan, give me back...the clothes..."

Fu Siyan's dark eyes swept across her body fruitfully, from her neck to her already slightly fleshy belly.

That look made Mingxi feel an indescribable darkness, as if he wanted to tear something apart.

She didn't know where to cover up for a moment, and felt that every inch of her skin was being watched by this man.

With a voice of water vapor, she begged: "Give it back to me..."

Fu Siyan opened the window directly and threw the clothes out.

It was covered with the man's blood, and the smell made him feel like he was going crazy.

"Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

His voice was deliberately lowered, as if he was gritting his teeth and holding back.

"go!"

In the end, the last sentence was a bit outrageous, and he couldn't help but growl!

Mingxi looked at him like a stranger.

This man just took off her clothes and asked her to get out of the car. The humiliating way made her feel that he was no different from Bo Sinian.

Crash, sadness, embarrassment, all kinds of emotions piled up.

Mingxi let go suddenly, revealing her softness in front of the man.

While tears were falling from the corners of her eyes, she reached out to pull the car door.

The back that was as white as jade stung the man's eyes and cut through the man's heart like a knife. Pain was already the lowest level of reaction.

More is unspeakable hate.

"Click-"

The door was locked by the man.

Mingxi couldn't go down, but she didn't want to turn around either, she just turned her back to him.

There was some blood on her pretty face, and she was already crying like a little tabby cat.

She used her own way to retain the last dignity.

She heard the voice of the man gnashing his teeth behind her, "Do you have to save him? Have you forgotten who you are? You are fucking married, remember!"

Mingxi's whole body trembled, and the tears flowed more violently.

What kind of identity is she, the identity of a tool person, the kind that is used when needed, and discarded at will when not needed.

The body was forcibly bent by the man's icy palm. He took out a black shirt and put it on for her, fastening it up one by one.

When he tied it to the top, his hands tightened suddenly, his eyes were cold and he said: "Is it because I am too tolerant of you, or are you naturally fond of being mean?"

When Mingxi heard this, there was no expression on his face.

This man is too strange, so strange that it makes her feel cold.

At this time, the sirens of firefighters and ambulances outside the car sounded at the same time.

Mingxi's hanging heart let go.

She replied indifferently to what he said just now, "In that case, let's terminate the agreement in advance."

There is really no need for two people who hate each other to be tied together.

"Release—"

Fu Siyan's voice was very scary.

The scene of the two of them being intimately entangled in the car emerged in his mind, violently pinching their delicate chins, and their heartless words sprang out like knives.

"What are you, you deserve to say this to me, huh?"

His expression, his tone, are full of contempt.

Mingxi was suffocating for breath, his hands tightly grasping the hem of his clothes.

My heart hurts, my lungs hurt, my liver hurts, my spleen hurts, everything hurts too much...

It hurt so badly that I couldn't breathe.

When Wen Qi said that they were not compatible, she couldn't make him feel so hurt.

Mingxi couldn't speak, and didn't want to speak.

As long as she opened her mouth, she couldn't hold back the tears. She didn't want to shed another tear in front of this man.

Fu Siyan withdrew his gaze, watched Bo Sinian being carried into the ambulance, then started the car expressionlessly and left.

During the gallop, the night condensed into reflections little by little.

Finally, the car stopped at Yuejing Villa.

Mingxi looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar place, squeezed his palm tightly, and said, "I want to go home."

Fu Siyan turned his eyes slowly, looked at her, and said a word without emotion.

"This is your home."

The man's voice was very light, but his deep eyes made Mingxi feel scared.

She discussed with him, "Fu Siyan, can I go back by myself?"

The coldness in the man's eyes was as cold as ice.

He carried her, went upstairs and threw her directly into the bathtub.

When the water came out, he cleaned it up for her, pressed it in the water and washed it.

Mingxi's whole body was stiff and numb, and he didn't even dare to resist him.

Afraid that he would do something crazy.

But Fu Siyan seemed to think she was dirty, drained the water after washing, and filled the bathtub again.

As the water rose slowly, Fu Siyan lowered his eyes and looked at her.

"Mingxi, are you okay to tell me?"

Mingxi was terrified, not knowing what he was asking.

Her stomach is a little fleshy, but it's far from being pregnant.

Usually, it is not obvious that she is pregnant.

She shook her head and said, "No."

The man's phoenix eyes were cold, "Are you sure you have nothing to hide from me?"

Ming Xi pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fu Siyan clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged, as if he was exercising extreme patience.

When the car accident happened, the last words that Bo Sinian said were——

"If I die, help me take care of the child in her belly."

child?

Ha ha.

The support of a dying man.

Fu Siyan lowered his eyes and looked at Mingxi's forced calm, and his heart hardened inch by inch.

He had given her a chance.

half an hour.

The man stood up slowly, and unbuttoned his shirt with both hands, his movements were elegant and charming.

Ming Xi sat in the bathtub, hugging her knees tightly, her face turned green in an instant.

She tremblingly said: "Fu Siyan, you, what are you going to do?"

With a frivolous sneer on Fu Siyan's thin lips, he asked back: "What else can I 'do' here?"

Mingxi couldn't believe it, his face was extremely ugly.

"Fu Siyan, we are just an agreement..."

The man's thin lips came up suddenly, and he bit her snow-white shoulder forcefully.

Seeing her trembling for him, seeing her terrified for him, gave him some perverted excitement.

"Did I say I wouldn't touch you?"

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