After rebirth, she dove into the arms of a sick girl

Jiang Shiyan casually wrapped himself in a coat and hurried downstairs.

Opening the door, a black Maybach was hidden in a corner of the courtyard wall. Jiang Shiyan gathered his clothes and walked over.

When the rear door opened, a refreshing scent of perfume mixed with cigarette smoke rushed into my nose. It was not unpleasant.

She was almost pulled into the back row, and she didn't come back to her senses until the thick warmth enveloped her body.

"Why are my hands so cold? I haven't put on a thicker coat."

The man's voice was low, with subtle anger.

Jiang Shiyan shrank his neck, "Isn't this anxious..."

Fu Yuzhi: "..."

He is here and he is not running away.

Although his face looked a little ugly, he still held him in his arms and hugged him tightly.

Staring at his slightly tense chin, Jiang Shiyan thought slightly and stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of his mouth, "Just smile, your face is so stinky that I'm not even in the mood to tell stories."

Fu Yuzhi was silent for a moment with his eyes lowered, then raised his eyebrows and raised his lips, "If we don't tell stories, we can do something else."

"..."

Jiang Shiyan understood his words almost instantly, and his earlobes were instantly filled with blood.

Someone was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he deliberately added, "How is it in the car? It seems that I haven't tried it yet."

Jiang Shiyan stared at him, unable to tell for a moment whether he was joking or not.

She took a deep breath and decided to ignore him.

Fu Yuzhi felt that the person in his arms was restless, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"How about it? Do you want to do it again?"

Seeing that he was getting more and more excessive, Jiang Shiyan sat up straight and shouted his name with a hint of anger, "Fu Yuzhi, if you don't act decent, I'll get off the car!"

He pinched her slender waist with his big hands and fixed her body again, whispering to coax, "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

"Tell a story, I'm listening."

After calming down, Jiang Shiyan began to tell a story.

Fu Yuzhi listened carefully and did not feel sleepy at all.

Until the soft voice suddenly stopped, the woman in her arms had a slightly red cheek and her mouth opened slightly.

Breathing sounds steady.

His eyes lingered on her soft body, and his deep eyes did not hide the heat in his heart.

The breeze blew and the fallen leaves hit the glass, but they couldn't bear to disturb the sleeping beauty.

He sat with her sleeping all night.

A sheet of fish belly white appeared on the sky, the door of the villa opened, and Sister Li, who was about to go out to buy groceries, saw a man coming back from outside with his daughter in his arms.

Before he could ask a question, he was frightened by the violent color in the man's eyes.

Sister Li stared at the man's leaving figure and shuddered uncontrollably.

The words are still echoing in my ears: If you don’t know what to say and what not to say, just think about whether your tongue still wants it.

……

government building

The woman was dressed in black, and her entire facial features were hidden under the wide brim of her hat.

After waiting for a while, I gradually lost my patience.

Just as he turned around to leave, a pure black business car stopped beside him. The door on one side of the car was opened and the woman disappeared instantly.

Hotels

Jiang Youran woke up quietly and noticed the man sitting on the sofa.

Leaning lazily on the backrest, his slender fingertips landed on the armrest, making a "click-click" sound.

Ignoring the gloomy and violent look in his eyes, this man's superior appearance is enough to drive everyone crazy.

"Mr. Fu?"

Although she didn't understand his purpose in tying her up, Jiang Youran's voice trembled a little when she thought of what Fu Yuzhi had done before.

"Second Miss Jiang, there is no need to be afraid." Fu Yuzhi narrowed his eyes, his expression unperturbed, "I just invite you to ask a few questions and answer them truthfully."

"You say……"

"Song Chenxing has been looking for you."

Not a doubt, but a yes.

Feeling extremely oppressive, Jiang Youran could only admit it truthfully.

"Yes……"

"What does he want from you?"

Jiang Youran was stunned, not knowing how to speak.

"Don't want to say it?" Fu Yuzhi's eyes turned cold, and he obviously lost his patience.

Frightened by his fierce momentum, Jiang Youran shrank her shoulders.

The fingertips dug into the palm of his hand, his eyes fell on the man's strong body, and he pretended to smile calmly, "I can tell you, but I have a condition."

"What conditions."

The man relaxed. Jiang Youran combed her hair and got out of bed. She walked slowly in front of the man and deliberately lowered her body.

"What do you think of me, Mr. Fu?"

"How about letting me be your woman? I... can serve others better than Jiang Shiyan."

Jiang Youran was afraid of Fu Yuzhi, but at this moment, her inner reluctance defeated her reason.

She was banned from the entertainment industry, He Li'an disappeared, and Jiang Guo went to jail. Now she had nothing and desperately needed a backer. Fu Yuzhi was an excellent opportunity in front of her.

Although Fu Yuzhi was vicious and cruel, he treated Jiang Shiyan fairly well.

She thinks that her appearance and figure are not inferior to Jiang Shiyan's, so why can't she get Fu Yuzhi's preference?

Men...it's the same even when they're in bed.

She was confident that she could make Fu Yuzhi drunk to death on her. As long as he was addicted to her, she could still get what she wanted?

Even if he were asked to kill Jiang Shiyan, I'm afraid he wouldn't blink.

Jiang Youran was immersed in his own imagination and felt proud, but ignored the killing intent in the man's eyes.

Suddenly, a big palm with bulging veins grasped her neck tightly.

With his feet off the ground, Jiang Youran struggled to pull his fingers.

"If you dare to compete with her, you want to die!"

The man's eyes were sinister, and his voice sounded like it was coming from hell.

Jiang Youran suddenly realized that he had stepped on Fu Yuzhi's bottom line.

His bottom line...is Jiang Shiyan!

The little face that was originally fair and tender now turned blue and purple, and she regretted her stupid move just now.

"Mr. Fu... don't kill me."

"Let me tell you... Song Chenxing... why are you looking for me?"

The big palm released, and Jiang Youran instantly collapsed to the ground.

"explain."

Facing the man's evil eyes, Jiang Youran no longer dared to hide anything.

"He asked me to find Wang Pingsheng and secretly send him out of China."

……

Early in the morning, Jiang Shiyan was awakened by Xia Qi's life-threatening roar.

"Yanyan, I just saw Fu Yuzhi!"

"..."

He is very handsome, but he shouldn't be so excited.

Xia Qi took a breath and said again: "Fu Yuzhi came out of the hotel, and there was a woman in the room behind him!!"

……

hotel lobby

Jiang Shiyan huddled on the sofa in the hall wearing sunglasses, his face a little pale.

Next to her, Xia Qi held her hand and comforted her, "Maybe I saw it wrong. Don't worry."

Jiang Shiyan pulled his lips and wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Before coming, she sent Fu Yuzhi a text message and asked where he was.

He said...at the company.

In her impression, Fu Yuzhi would never lie to her.

The sound of the elevator interrupted his thoughts. Jiang Shiyan subconsciously raised his eyes, and his eyes met with Jiang Youran's.

Jiang Youran came out of the elevator and noticed a familiar figure in the hall.

He instantly sketched a plan in his mind, curled his lips and took the initiative to move towards her.

"Yanyan, what a coincidence." Jiang Youran sat down gracefully and pulled the silk scarf tied around his neck, revealing a slight trace of redness.

Jiang Shiyan's eyes fell on that place, and the corners of his lips instantly pursed into a line.

They are all adults, so they are naturally familiar with these traces.

Xia Qi stood in front of Jiang Shiyan and said in a bad tone, "Why are you here?!"

"Mr. Fu invited me here." Jiang Youran raised her eyebrows with a hint of pride in her tone.

"Which Mr. Fu?" Xia Qi frowned.