Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Looking at the girl whose back was turned to him, Fu Siming's eyes were deep, and a deep and gentle voice sounded: "Qianxun..."

Lu Qianxun turned around, and the girl looked at the man with an icy coldness in her eyes.

Fu Siming's eyes touched the corners of her mouth and forehead, and there were injuries. The corners of her mouth were oozing blood, and the blood on her forehead had dried up.

Lu Qianxun had two matches with Lu Qi and Lu Wu just now, and these injuries were all just left behind.

Fu Siming's eyes as deep as the sea trembled, and his pupils froze.

Then watched her stretch out her fingers and gently wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth.

All of a sudden, Fu Siming's aura was powerful and overwhelming, making one's heart shuddering, and a fierce murderous aura appeared on that handsome face full of sinister prey.

He stepped towards her and asked, "Who hurt you?"

Fu Siming stood in front of her, stretched out his hand, and slowly approached the girl's face with trembling fingertips.

Lu Qianxun slightly raised his heavy eyebrows, and slapped his hands off.

"Don't touch me."

She bumped into his deep and bright eyes, no matter how you looked at them, they looked like a vast sea of ​​stars.

Seeing this, she frowned slightly.

He said softly: "Tell me, who hurt you? Let's go and treat the wound first..."

"Don't worry about it."

Lu Qianxun's voice was very calm, so calm that there was no tremor in his voice.

Fu Siming looked at her deeply, his black pupils were full of sadness.

His heart hurt like a knife, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he said in a moment: "Qianxun, don't be so cold to me, okay..."

There was a hint of imperceptible humble prayer in the deep and hoarse voice.

One of his hearts clenched fiercely, and he felt as if his heart had been cruelly cut open by a blunt file.

"Fu Siming, please take care of the people around you."

"Is it because of Cheryl? She's not my fiancée at all, I have nothing to do with her.

I've sent her back to Europe, she won't bother you anymore..."

Lu Qianxun frowned slightly, why did he explain this to her.

Chen Zhen who was standing behind couldn't help but frowned, isn't that woman his fiancee?

And sent them back to Europe so quickly?

"Fu Siming, you don't understand what I mean."

Lu Qianxun lowered her delicate eyebrows and said coldly, "Because of your appearance, I have had a lot of troubles lately."

She's already talked about this, so she should understand what she means...

Fu Siming's expression was in a trance for a while, his heart ached, his long eyelashes fell down, and a shadow fell down.

He said slowly, "I'm sorry."

Lu Qianxun's slender and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, like the vibrating wings of a butterfly, and the long and curled eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her fair cheeks.

The hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched into fists, she took a deep breath, looked up at Fu Siming, and said proudly: "Fu Siming, why didn't you understand what I meant, I hope you can Stay away from me, better stay away from my world..."

Fu Siming closed his eyes, took a deep breath, looked at her deeply for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Chihiro, I can't do it."

"I can't do it, please don't be so cruel to me, okay..."

The faint voice seemed to reveal a glimmer of hope.

Hearing this, Lu Qianxun's pupils trembled, and he quickly said, "You are not the Fu Siming I know."

Chen Zhen behind him didn't know why, his face was full of doubts.

What is the lady talking about?

What is Fu Siming that she didn't know?

Hearing this, Fu Siming was stunned suddenly, and said softly, "Qianxun, I've always been like this."

Lu Qianxun shook his head, his bright eyes trembling: "No, you are not."

His voice was deep and deep like a cello: "Why do you think I'm not the Fu Siming you know?"

The voice fell.

Lu Qianxun lowered her eyes, but she couldn't tell. Ever since she came to this world, everything has changed. Even Fu Siming in front of her looks different...

How could he talk to people so gently, the little pervert should be ruthless, cruel and violent.

Lu Qianxun was stunned.

Fu Siming approached her, "Qianxun, I assure you, I will take care of everything..."

His voice is mellow and deep, with a special texture that makes people's hearts sway.

Then he leaned slightly to get closer to Lu Qianxun. His outline was deep and his jaw was sharply curved. He was too close, and his warm breath sprayed on her face.

She even... heard the sound of his Adam's apple rolling.

She froze suddenly.

Then Fu Siming took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped the corner of her lips.

She felt a slight pain in the corner of her mouth, and his handkerchief was covered with blood from the corner of her mouth just now.

She quickly raised her hand and pushed his hand away.

How could this be the ultimate villain in that book?

After being dazed for a moment, she suddenly thought of something. She took a step back, raised her eyes and said coldly, "Fu Siming, let's have a match."

Chen Zhen, who was standing behind, finally spoke: "Miss, don't..."

She had just finished sparring with Lu Wu Lu Qi, and her body couldn't take it anymore.

Moreover, he didn't know the skills of the Fu family boy, if he seriously injured the young lady, how would he explain to Uncle Xiong and the old lady.

Fu Siming's eyes were gentle and tender, and his voice was gentle: "Qianxun, I won't compete with you..."

Lu Qianxun frowned: "No, you have to compete with me."

She wants to force his cruelty out, otherwise she will feel more and more strange.

Fu Siming shook his head slightly.

How could he compete with the girl he loves in martial arts.

But when she grows up, he can discuss other things with her.

Lu Qianxun saw that he didn't have the slightest desire to PK, so she had no choice but to do it first.

Lu Qianxun punched Fu Siming directly on the nose.

Afterwards, blood flowed from Fu Siming's nose, dripping onto his expensive suit.

Chen Zhen raised his hand and rubbed his temples, oops...

He felt a little sympathy for Fu boy.

Lu Qianxun looked at Fu Siming who was bleeding from his nose, frowned, and quickly asked, "Why didn't you take precautions?"

"I will never guard against you."

Fu Siming looked deeply at her who was a little dazed, his voice was hoarse and gentle, and it became more and more magnetic.

Hearing this, Lu Qianxun was stunned for a moment, and the tip of his heart trembled uncontrollably, as if an inexplicable feeling crept into his heart, like a buoy dipped in the lake surface jumped slightly.

She avoided his sight without any trace, looked away, and then stepped past Fu Siming.

Looking at Chen Zhen who was standing not far away, he said slowly, "Chen Zhen, let the doctor come and see his nose."

Chen Zhen was taken aback, "Huh?"

Hearing the sound, Fu Siming narrowed his lacquered eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Chihiro finally felt sorry for him, so she called a doctor for him.

If possible, he wouldn't mind being spanked by her one more time.

He felt a lot more relaxed, and quickly turned around to follow up.

In the next second, Lu Qianxun's cold voice was heard, "Fu Siming, leave the Lu family after watching the nose."

Fu Siming's entire face darkened.

Chen Zhen couldn't help covering his mouth, and a small laugh escaped from his fingers.

Hearing that slight laughter, Fu Siming's eyes flickered coldly, and a stern and cold expression appeared in his pupils, and he looked at Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen was taken aback and choked up.

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