I lowered my head and saw many photos, as well as various documents and receipts. I picked up a photo at random and was stunned.

In the photo, there is a window. In the window, the man is grabbing the woman's hair with a fierce expression. The woman is bleeding from the corner of her mouth, holding her big belly like a ball with both hands, with a look of resentment and pain on her face.

The woman is the cousin, and the man is the cousin.

Cousin domestic violence cousin?

How can it be?

There are also many photos showing the cousin beating his cousin.

"Your good cousin cheated on her family and committed domestic violence. She owed one billion in gambling debts. She was chased by loan sharks. He lost all the family property. He also misappropriated the company's public funds and sold the company's trade secrets to his opponent. He is a moron. .”

Fu Yanshen hummed coldly.

How could my cousin be violent? I have never heard my cousin mention it these days.

Also, how could he be a gambling debt? He clearly told me that the investment failed...

Did he lie to me again?

I picked up my phone, got out of bed, and walked to the window.

On the phone, my cousin burst into tears after hearing my inquiry. She had never been so sad after her cousin died.

"Qiaoqiao, I have never been able to tell you about these scandalous things before. You, a young lady who wants to be able to take advantage of the wind and rain, will definitely feel sad after hearing these bad things."

"I've been trying to comfort you these past few days. Your cousin will have this day sooner or later. Not to mention my parents, my family has been badly affected by him... Last month, he secretly gambled online in the middle of the night, and I caught him Bao, he, he also beat me... Now, I am really relieved."

"And that time I met you in the hotel. I don't know what happened that night. Lu Ming insisted that I bring Coke to that hotel."

It turns out that the stories about my cousin’s domestic violence and gambling were all true, and that night, I was bitten by Shi Xia because he deliberately called his cousin over.

It was for the sake of my cousin-in-law and the child in her belly that I took the blame for him.

"Qiaoqiao, I have given up on your cousin a long time ago. From now on, I will take care of my two children and live a good life. You should also express your condolences. It's not worth feeling sorry for such a scumbag."

My cousin comforted me.

"Sister-in-law, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me."

I said sincerely to my cousin, and she comforted me a few more words before we ended the call.

Could it be that in the previous life, my cousin and his family were just superficial?

Although my cousin in this life is indeed hateful and will end up on this dead end sooner or later, I still feel uncomfortable thinking about whether he was killed by Fu Yanshen or because of me.

I don’t know how long it took, but the aroma of food wafted in, including what I like, the clear and oily flavor of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Thinking of the sweet and sour taste, my stomach felt faintly hungry.

I raised my head and saw Fu Yanshen walking towards me with a dinner plate.

"Have a meal."

He said calmly and placed the tray on the coffee table in front of me.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, green pepper and potato shreds, tomato and egg drop soup, white rice.

I recognized at a glance that these dishes were all made by him.

When I was studying abroad and he was my bodyguard, I would go to his dormitory every day to have food.

Abroad, Lucy would get tired of eating steak and black pine every day. It was difficult to eat authentic Chinese home-cooked food. After I found out that he could cook, I relied on him.

At first, he was disgusted that I was rubbing off on him.

"Miss, I am your bodyguard, not a nanny."

He always rejected me with a cold attitude.

But I couldn't help being so shameless. Every time it was time to eat, I would run to him. Before he could eat, I would pick up the chopsticks and start eating.

I even shamelessly ordered food.

"Xiao Fu, my favorite food is sweet and sour short ribs, can you make it?"

"will not."

He replied without thinking.

But one time, I contracted the flu and lost my appetite for several days. After that, the sweet and sour short ribs that I had been craving for were on the table.

Only that time, it was because of illness.

At that time, he said that if I lost weight again, I would not be able to explain to my father.

After marriage, he never cooked for me once.

A hint of sourness entered my nostrils, and I looked at the sweet and sour short ribs cooked in rich red sauce and sprinkled with black sesame seeds, feeling ironic.

He just did this because he wanted me to eat more. Don't look like this and spoil his interest.

He thought that I still cared about his cooking.

I raised my eyes and met his burning, vaguely expectant eyes.

He came back to his senses and said, "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and eat. Do you still want me to feed you?"

The man's calm tone was full of sarcasm.

I snorted in my heart, stood up with my hands on the sofa, ignored him, and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as I left the bedroom, I opened the takeout app and ordered takeout.

I figured it out, I can no longer blame myself and feel guilty. Every wrong has its owner. My cousin is dead, and it is the person who killed him who is to blame.

Will he have to kill his cousin if I let him catch his precious sweetheart's adultery?

It's his fault, not mine.

When Fu Yanshen came downstairs, I was slowly enjoying the takeaway. The man glanced at me displeased. I ignored him and continued to eat the braised lion head.

After a while, he poured a glass of water and put it in my hand.

I ignored it, got up and went to pour a glass of water myself.

After filling my stomach, I felt sleepy. Instead of going back to the master bedroom, I locked myself in a guest room to catch up on some sleep.

When I woke up, I felt heavy and heavy, and a familiar masculine scent enveloped me.

The man's wet lips and tongue set fire to my chest, making me breathless.

It's Fu Yanshen.

I also woke up completely.

Doesn’t he dislike me for losing weight and having a skinny figure? Why is he still interested?

He already has a heart-to-heart with his precious little green plum, so why are he still tormenting me?

Thinking about him killing his cousin for Shi Xia, I clenched my fists with hatred, my whole body was numb, and I couldn't feel any passion or pleasure.

The man spared no effort to set fire to every sensitive area on my body.

He pulled down the shoulder strap of my nightgown and caressed my chest with his rough palm. His other hand went down along the waistline, lingered across my thigh, and came between my legs.

I squeezed my legs together tightly and refused to let go.

Fu Yanshen raised his head and looked at me through the dim light, "You want me to wear you down again until you cry and beg me?"

The man's lips curled up in amusement.

I looked at him expressionlessly.

In the next moment, his lips and tongue were grinding against my lips, and then he pried them open forcefully, and plundered my mouth. His rough palms roamed my thighs, constantly igniting them.

But I kept my legs tightly together.

With a hoarse voice, he coaxed softly in my ear, "Be good...open up..."

My heart skipped a beat.

He had never coaxed me like this before.

I pinched the palm of my hand hard with my fingertips, forcing myself not to move.

Seeing that I was still not moved by him, Fu Yanshen raised his head and clasped my chin with one hand.

He was obviously exhausted by my patience.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, do you want me to force you?"

The man had a cold face and a threat in his tone.

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