After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Shen Yanhe tightly hugged Fu Yanhe's waist, and nodded fiercely in his arms: "I have already obtained a certificate with you, and you are my legal husband."

Today I offended the old witch severely.

If you want to escape perfectly, it is best to seek help from the person in front of you.

Fu Yanhe sneered, stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Yanhe's chin, forced her to look up at him, bent her waist slightly, and met her clear cat eyes with ice-like gaze: "Look at my face, call again .”

The sudden approach of this terrifying face made Shen Yanhe's pupils shrink, and he almost couldn't control the expression on his face.

Fu Yanhe looked at her reaction calmly, sneered inwardly, showing a bit of boredom on his face.

Human beings are all creatures who look at faces, and this woman in front of me is no exception.

he thought blankly.

The woman should have pushed him out screaming in fear, right?

But in the next second, Shen Yanhe timidly showed a sweet smile on his face, and called out obediently and softly: "Husband."

This sweet and glutinous voice made Fu Yanhe's heart tremble slightly, and a somewhat complicated and unspeakable feeling emerged.

He snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

Forget it, since this woman is so sensible and she is his wife in name, he will help her.

Fu Yanhe pulled Shen Yanhe up, pulled her behind him, and looked at Fu Shuqin who had returned to her usual gentle and kind appearance: "Grandma, I will take my wife away first."

Fu Yanhe's thin lips curled into a slight smile, and his gaze on Fu Shuqin was very cold: "Today is her first time entering the door, even if there is something wrong with her, I hope grandma will see me as a newlywed and forgive her this time."

The moment Fu Shuqin saw Fu Yanhe, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes very quickly, and she said very displeasedly: "No, our Fu family can't have this daughter from the Shen family."

"Not only is she strong and rebellious, but she even contradicts her elders! Look at me, she did it all!"

Fu Shuqin's attitude was very tough: "Just in time, send her back to the Shen family before you get the certificate!"

Shen Yanhe's heart skipped a beat, and her hands clenched into fists.

No.

She cannot be sent back.

If she was sent back, she would not be able to send the person who killed her mother to prison and avenge her mother!

Forget it.

Isn't it just an apology?No piece of meat will be lost.

Send the old witch away first.

Shen Yanhe gritted her teeth, and when she was about to come out from behind Fu Yanhe to apologize, Fu Yanhe's cold voice sounded: "Grandma is too late."

Fu Yanhe looked at Fu Shuqin expressionlessly: "The Shen family just sent me a stamped marriage certificate with Miss Shen. She is now mine."

Shen Yanhe's footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes flickered towards Fu Yanhe.

The delivery of the marriage certificate meant that she was completely tied to him.

Fu Yanhe slightly raised his hand, his attitude was stronger than Fu Shuqin's and he said: "Okay, grandma is probably tired too, so I'll leave with her first, so I won't bother you."

After the words fell, Fu Yanhe stopped talking to her, and looked at Shen Yanhe, with a bit of disgust flashing in his eyes: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and help me push the wheelchair."

"Oh." Shen Yanhe stepped forward obediently, pushed Fu Yanhe's wheelchair out of the room, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Fu Yanhe's thin lips hooked inaudibly, but he didn't speak.

Fu Shuqin was trembling with anger at his attitude, pointed at his back and gritted her teeth: "It's reversed! It's reversed! The wings are hard! Even I dare to contradict!"

"Look! This daughter of the Shen family is also a vixen! I just met her for the first time today! I was so fascinated by her! She even gave her a head start, and didn't take my grandma seriously at all. Here, compared to Xia Ran, she can't even compare to a strand of hair!"

The nurses hurried forward to appease: "Old lady, don't be angry, it will hurt you too much."

After Fu Shuqin finished cursing, she was still not relieved, pointing to the outside and angrily said: "Go and ask your wife to come see me! I want to ask her how to teach children!"

Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe didn't know about Fu Shuqin's hysteria.

Shen Yanhe pushed Fu Yanhe to a secluded room in a manor.

After Fu Yanhe asked the two bodyguards to retreat, and closed the door of the room, he looked at Shen Yanhe with deep eyes.

Shen Yanhe glanced at him timidly, her red lips parted, and just about to speak, Fu Yanhe suddenly reached out and grabbed her by the collar, and pulled her down vigorously.

Shen Yanhe's pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to strike back, but the moment she was about to touch him, she abruptly turned to grab his wrist: "!!"

This man wants to kill her?

She was dragged half-kneeling in front of Fu Yanhe, her slender and delicate neck was strangled tightly by his big bony hands, her face flushed instantly.

At that time, Fu Yanhe was like Shura who came from hell, with a hideous and terrifying face, cold and evil, and forced to ask: "You are not Shen Yingying, the daughter of the Shen family, who are you?"

Shen Yanhe clasped the hand pinching her neck with both hands, and raised her head to breathe with difficulty, her rosy lips opened and closed: "I...I am..."

"Don't lie." Fu Yanhe strengthened his hand a bit, and said coldly: "I hate liars the most in my life."

Shen Yanhe's breathing became even more difficult.

Shen Yanhe gritted her teeth and pressed on the numb tendon in his hand.

Fu Yanhe's hands went numb, and he subconsciously let go of his grip on her neck, looking at her with dark eyes.

This woman knows martial arts?

Shen Yanhe took the opportunity to get away from him, stepped back half a meter, gulped for fresh air, looked at Fu Yanhe with a gloomy expression, and said in a hoarse voice: "Young Master Fu, don't get excited, I'll confess."

"I'm not Shen Yingying, I'm Shen Yanhe, Shen Guowei's niece, but I married here voluntarily. I hope I can get along with the Fu family in the future."

"Oh, by the way, my name is also stamped on the marriage certificate sent by the Shen family. It's too late for Young Master Fu to divorce the engagement." Shen Yanhe was afraid that Fu Yanhe would send her back to the Shen family in a fit of anger. Hastily added this sentence.

Fu Yanhe shook his slightly numb arms slowly, with a contemptuous and sarcastic expression: "The Shen family is really daring, and they dare to fool the Fu family for marriage."

"But you said, you voluntarily?"

He looked Shen Yanhe up and down, with a strong sarcasm in his eyes: "Tell me, the reason why you married into the Fu family, what is the big reason, let you voluntarily marry me, a disfigured and disabled man?" people."

Fu Yanhe looked at her with a condescending look, and looked at her coldly and sarcastically: "If your purpose is to give birth to the heir of the Fu family with me and inherit the family property of the Fu family, then don't think about it, I won't touch you, let alone I won't let you give birth to my child."

No matter how good Shen Yanhe's temperament is, his attitude made him feel a little heartbroken. Just as he was about to explain, he saw Fu Yanhe, who was originally aloof, suddenly covered his chest, and his breathing suddenly became rapid. His complexion visibly turned livid.

Shen Yanhe's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly got up and walked towards him, reaching out to support his rickety body: "Hello! Young Master Fu, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

She hadn't heard that Fu Yanhe had other diseases besides disfigurement and disability!

What's going on now?

She won't be a widow on the first day of marriage, will she?

Fu Yanhe reacted greatly, and pushed her away forcefully: "Don't touch me! Get out!"

Shen Yanhe didn't notice for a while, staggered, and was pushed to the ground by him, feeling annoyed: "Hey! You!"

Fu Yanhe, who once thought that he still had the strength to push her away just now, turned even uglier, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof" while clutching his chest.

The body finally couldn't hold it anymore, and in the wave after wave of severe and suffocating pain, he fell from the wheelchair and fell unconscious on the ground, his face gradually turned blue, making the disfigured face even more ferocious, and his breathing gradually slowed down. become weaker.

Shen Yanhe's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward to straighten Fu Yanhe's body, and probed for the arteries in his neck.

His pulse is slowly weakening, if this continues, he will die!

If he died, she would be a widow!

Shen Yanhe gritted her teeth and gave Fu Yanhe a vicious look: "I really owe you!"

She quickly took off all the clothes on Fu Yanhe's body, leaving only a pair of black boxer underwear.

With a calm face, he rolled up his long sleeves, and on his exposed arm was a thick black wristband, on which were pinned golden needles that shone with cold light one after another.

This gold needle was brought by her from the countryside. It was placed in the locker room of the mx boxing ring during the boxing yesterday. Before leaving the boxing ring, she deliberately went to get it and put it on for self-defense. She didn't expect to use it here.

With a sullen face, Shen Yanhe quickly pulled out the golden needle, and dropped the golden needle on Renzhong, Shaoshang, Daling, Shenmai, Fengfu, Jianche and other acupoints one by one, with a flick of luck.

The golden needle that landed on the acupuncture point began to shake slowly, from slow to fast.

With the frequency of shaking, within a few seconds, Fu Yanhe's breathing gradually returned to normal, and his bluish face gradually returned to normal color.

Only then was Shen Yanhe relieved, sweating profusely, and sat down on the ground.

Thank goodness, he was rescued.

She doesn't have to be a widow anymore.