The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

He was full of displeasure, full of anger, almost mad.

But seeing her aggrieved appearance like a doormat, seeing her hurt eyes and timid appearance, the fire in her chest couldn't burn freely according to the original trend, but seemed to be suffocated to death, making it difficult to breathe smooth.

Fu Chenlie took another step closer to her.

Seeing his movements, Wen Ran subconsciously stood upright, holding the railing behind her back with one hand, and the veins on her forehead were faintly visible on the back of her overstretched hand.

He looked at her condescendingly: "Let me ask you, why is the paint on the front of the car off?"

"I accidentally rear-ended you when I was taking you back to the airport."

"Whose tail can you chase?"

Wen Ran pursed her lips and said nothing.

Saying the three words "Qin Zeyu" at this time is undoubtedly playing on Fu Chenlie's anger value. How is it different from seeking his own death?

But when she didn't speak, his voice was even more displeased: "Deaf?"

"Qin Zeyu."

"Are you fully responsible?"

Wen Ran said "hmm", "It should be."

"Since you are fully responsible, why didn't you report the insurance to repair his car? Why did you drive the car with problems to attend a party with your classmates?"

"Qin Zeyu said that he drove too fast and overtook me and caused me to rear-end. He said that I don't need to help her fix the car, and he doesn't want to give him money. He said that he just let me treat him to a meal."

Fu Chenlie suppressed his fury, whispered in a very low voice, and repeated in a raised tone: "Qin Zeyu said?"

Wen Ran said "hmm".

Before the end of the "hmm" was fully settled, the chin was pinched violently, and the face was passively raised, and the eyes met the man's burning eyes.

Her heart shrank suddenly.

I knew he was angry, but I didn't expect him to be so angry.

Wen Ran was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she stammered in order to protect herself: "I...I didn't do anything to him, don't do that."

He sneered very coldly, and stared at her aggressively: "Qin Zeyu said a sentence three times, what did you do with him? What did you do with him while I was not eating with him? What did you do with him behind my back? He went to ktv to sing, but what about him?"

After asking three times in a row, Fu Chenlie laughed back angrily: "Why don't Mrs. Fu tell me, do you have to roll on the bed to tell me what happened to him, huh?"

Wen Ran shook her head with difficulty under the shackles of his big palm, her eyes blushing red and she promised: "I won't."

"What I didn't discover, of course you said you couldn't, didn't you?"

"No, I really don't know how to do it. I have a sense of propriety. Treating him to dinner is just to thank him for not paying for my car repair, and not to trouble me because I hit his car. There is no other meaning..."

The tone of Fu Chenlie's question suddenly rose: "Am I short of money? Or do I need to pay more for insurance?"

Wen Ran was so startled that she subconsciously shook her head, repeatedly denying: "No, not at all..."

"Since it is neither, what is it?"

"Yes Yes……"

She said two "yes" without a single definite word.

Because my mind is too confused and I am too afraid of him at the moment, I don't have the right words to respond at all.

Fu Chenlie snorted softly, and answered: "Can't you say it? Then let me ask you, it's because you still have Qin Zeyu's unforgettable old love for him in your heart, and it's because you want to recall the past with him and tell him that you still like him while I'm not around. Is it?"

"No!" Wen Ran retorted a little more strongly than before, and his eyes, which were originally steamy, condensed into a teardrop and fell down, hitting the back of his hand.