Jiang Shu was sitting on the small sofa in the living room at this time, wearing a coat. She was drenched in red wine, and raised her eyes timidly. The moisture in her eyes made Fu Shiyan's brows twitch.

He clenched his fist silently, and without looking at her again, he went straight forward.

In the shadow of the corner, a potbellied man stood there wearing a shirt that hadn't been buttoned up yet, and smiled at Fu Shiyan: "Boss Fu, it's all a misunderstanding."

Even though it looked like he didn't care, he actually said it through gritted teeth, and there was still a bit of fear hidden in it.

He didn't expect that Fu Shiyan would really come!

Fu Shiyan coughed calmly: "If I hadn't received the news, would you have done it today? Speaking of which, I've ruined your business!"

What he said was casual, but it made people's whole heart arouse, he waved his hand quickly: "No..."

But the facts are already in front of him, and it is almost impossible to argue.

Fu Shiyan's figure flickered, but his tone was still polite: "You lost your interest today, go to another place, and I will treat you to a drink alone."

He couldn't understand Fu Shiyan anymore, he narrowed his eyes, his fear began to increase, and he took two steps back: "...Next time, next time!"

At this moment, Fu Shiyan made a sudden move and grabbed his shirt, his eyes immediately filled with frost, "You still want to have a next time!"

As he said that, before he could react, he punched him in the face, and the nosebleeds gushed out instantly.

He groaned and covered his nose.

Mo Yi watched all this helplessly, he couldn't bear to look straight at him, and his eyes fell on the delicate woman sitting on the sofa.

He bent down, took away the coat covering Jiang Shu, and put on the one in his hand. Her clothes were all torn, and there were red marks on the neckline.

"Are you OK?"

Jiang Shu's slack eyes slowly focused, she looked up at Mo Yi in front of her, as if she had a premonition, she looked at the tall and familiar figure ahead.

Officials don't like sports, but usually like to eat, drink and have fun. It can be said that they have no power to restrain a chicken. At this moment, under Fu Shiyan's fury, they can only be beaten.

He covered his face, trying not to make his cry miserable: "Who is there! Come here!"

"Fu Shiyan, you dare to offend me because of a woman, believe it or not, I will make you unable to eat!"

But obviously his cry didn't have the slightest effect, and no one dared to come in to clean up the situation.

Fu Shiyan's veins twitched, he clenched his fists, and punched them down, his eyes were cold.

Jiang Shu squeezed the coat on her body tightly. She had seen Fu Shiyan like this several times, and those times were all hands that wanted to beat people to death!

She woke up and drank in a low voice: "Stop! Fu Shiyan!"

Fu Shiyan's beating hand stopped abruptly, and the person under him fell to the ground half dead, exhaling more air than he took in.

The man stood condescendingly, as dignified and dignified as when he came here. He took out a silk scarf from his pocket, wiped his hands slowly, and threw it on the ground: "If there is another time, I will kill you."

Suffering great fright, Jiang Shu walked limply at this moment, and she faced Fu Shiyan.

"Enough is enough."

The voice was full of hoarseness and fear, and when Fu Shiyan heard this, his arrogance surged up again.

The man lying on the ground opened his eyes with all his strength, and said with the last bit of strength: "Fu Shiyan, you offended me for her, aren't you afraid of being retaliated in the future!"

Fu Shiyan didn't move, he gave him a contemptuous look: "Go ahead."

It contained strong disdain and anger.

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