To avoid harassment from my brother-in-law, I got married to a wealthy man

Fu's old house.

Shen Pingting waited for three hours before she finally saw Fu Xizhou arriving. The annoyance in her heart completely erupted when she saw Fu Xizhou strolling leisurely in the garden.

She walked over quickly, raised her hand and slapped Fu Xizhou in the face with a "pa" sound.

"Is this what you meant by coming right away?" Shen Pingting asked sternly.

A cold light flashed in Fu Xizhou's eyes. He grabbed Shen Tingting and threw her over his shoulder, throwing her to the ground.

Then he put his knee against Shen Pingting's throat and pinched her chin fiercely with his big hand. "It's only been a short time since we last met, but you've become so bold. Who gave you the courage to do such a thing?!"

After a pause, Fu Xizhou sneered, "Fu Heng? But Fu Heng doesn't even have the qualifications to fight me, who do you think you are? You're looking for death!"

Shen Pingting suddenly pulled out the tiger-tooth military dagger from her boots and stabbed it hard into Fu Xizhou's knee!

Her movements were decisive and although only her eyes were exposed, she exuded a terrifying ruthlessness.

In a flash, Fu Xizhou suddenly rolled to the side, knelt on one knee, and looked at Shen Pingting evilly.

Shen Pingting's knife stabbed in the air, and the tip of the knife stabbed into her chest!

However, at the moment when the tip of the knife pierced her chest, Shen Pingting's movements stopped, and she felt a faint pain as if her skin was pierced.

She rolled over and checked her chest. Her leather jacket was punctured, and there was a tiny wound on her chest. It wasn't deep, but it did reveal a little red.

Fu Xizhou sat on the ground, his two slender arms wrapped around his long legs, watching the scene with interest.

"That's cruel enough. If you couldn't stop yourself just now, you would have ended up losing more than you gained, right?"

Shen Pingting snorted coldly and stood up, looking at him mockingly, "Do you think I am you?"

"At least I didn't hurt myself." Fu Xizhou stretched out his hand, "Give me a hand."

Shen Pingting ignored him and inserted the tiger-tooth military dagger into her boots, then walked straight towards the gate of the old house with her slender long legs.

Fu Xizhou laughed sinisterly, got up and opened the door.

"Since you're back in the capital, why don't you go to the Shen family?"

Shen Pingting didn't say anything, but followed Fu Xizhou's footsteps and entered his room.

There was no light in the room, but Shen Pingting could still feel something stirring in the darkness.

"Why don't you go in?" Fu Xizhou's eyes were gloomy and his whole body exuded a sinister aura.

"Are you jealous of me?" Shen Pingting asked coldly.

Fu Xizhou sneered, "What is there for me to be jealous of? Is it because you have more fingers than I do?"

He specifically hurt the place that Shen Pingting cared about the most. In the past, whenever the word "six fingers" was mentioned, Shen Pingting would explode!

However, this time Shen Pingting just took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of cold eyes, "Then why did you let me into your room when you knew I hated these cold-blooded people? Aren't you teasing me because you're jealous?"

Fu Xizhou sneered, "Isn't it because I hate you that I want to torture you?"

Shen Pingting looked at her with contempt, "No wonder Mom likes me more, because you are really annoying and disgusting."

Fu Xizhou's expression suddenly changed, becoming even more sinister and terrifying.

But he quickly restrained his expression and asked calmly, "Does she know you came to see me? Didn't she warn you to stay away from me before she left?"

This "she" naturally refers to Tan Xiangyun.

Shen Pingting's heart tightened, but she didn't answer. Instead, she walked in and pulled open the curtains.

The dazzling sunlight at noon shone into the room, and those light-fearing cold-blooded animals scattered instantly.

Fu Xizhou's face darkened, "Shen Pingting, you are looking for death!"

But at this moment, the black cat meowed, jumped into Shen Pingting's arms, and rubbed her chest.

"Bai Xue." Although Shen Pingting's face was still covered tightly, one could still feel that she had softened a lot, and her voice was not as cold as before.

"Bai Xue, come here." Fu Xizhou was very dissatisfied.

Bai Xue meowed, then snuggled into Shen Pingting's arms, being very intimate with her.

Fu Xizhou narrowed his eyes and sneered sinisterly, "You have no conscience."

Shen Pingting's hands are not as beautiful as those of other girls. Because she had surgery and has a lot of calluses, she looks much older than her actual age.

She stroked the black cat's fur, and after a moment she said in a deep voice, "I don't want to live in your room. Arrange a room for me."

"What's the matter with you living here? I don't want people to misunderstand me as bringing a wild woman home."

Fu Xizhou has always been sharp-tongued, especially when facing Shen Pingting. After he finished speaking, he directly called Fu Heng and hung up the phone immediately after saying "Your precious daughter is here".

Shen Pingting put down the black cat and took off her sun mask, revealing a fair face that looked 70% like Lu Xi.

Gao Ning's face was reconstructed exactly like hers, and Tan Xiangyun did it herself.

She glared at Fu Xizhou, "You don't have to worry about Lu Xi getting jealous. After all, she doesn't like you at all. She doesn't care what kind of woman you bring home, or even if there's a woman around you."

Shen Pingting's face was as cold as ice. It was just hurting each other, and she was already very familiar with it.

Fu Xizhou sneered and said nothing.

Shen Pingting sat on the sofa and looked up at Fu Xizhou. She seemed to be asking for advice, but also seemed to be mocking him. "Tell me what kind of person she is. You must have three heads and six arms to be moved by a heartless and cold-blooded thing like you."

Fu Xizhou twitched the corner of his mouth, "Prettier than you, more cheerful than you, more cheerful than you, more gentle than you, happier than you, luckier than you."

boom!

Shen Pingting suddenly jumped up and kicked Fu Xizhou in the abdomen, her eyes almost bursting with anger, "I know she is happier than me! You don't need to tell me!"

Of course Lu Xi is happier than her!

They were both at the same toddler age. She was like an ant in the dark basement, while Lu Xi was treated like a little princess by Wei Yutong and Shen Congrong!

They are both daughters, but how does Wei Yutong treat her? !

Shen Pingting had seen the video of Wei Yutong strangling her to death. "Monster! You monster! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Wei Yutong's hideous face and the monstrous hatred in her eyes always filled her heart and could not be shaken off.

Shen Pingting couldn't understand it. Does having six fingers mean you are a freak?! It's just two extra fingers. Just cut them off!

Tan Xiangyun cut off her finger and made her a normal person. But for such a small problem, Wei Yutong was so cruel as to strangle her to death?!

If it wasn't for Tan Xiangyun who saved her when she was suffocating and in shock, there would be no Shen Pingting in this world today!

She hates it so much!

Shen Pingting's eyes were originally bloodshot, filled with intense hatred.

Fu Xizhou put away his sinister smile and said, "Sometimes what you see may not be the truth."

Shen Pingting turned a deaf ear to it. How did she survive all these years? !

It's hatred.

Fu Xizhou opened his phone and saw a photo of Lu Xi.

"Take a good look. This is your biological sister. She is not as happy as you think. She was stolen away when she was two years old and was almost buried alive."

"I know." Shen Pingting turned her head away and pointed her cold profile at Fu Xizhou, but her peripheral vision fell on the photo.

"I heard Mom call you. I know she wants you to bury Lu Xi alive."

She was six years old that year. She remembered everything and understood everything, including what it meant to be buried alive.

At that time, she was thinking that if her sister had not been buried alive but had come to keep her company, she would not be so lonely.

She mentioned it, but Tan Xiangyun whipped her with a whip, and she never dared to mention it again.

Afterwards, I felt lucky that it was good to be buried alive at an age when I knew nothing. I didn't have to be like her, neither alive nor dead.

Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye. Unexpectedly, Lu Xi was not dead. She successfully returned to the Shen family and married the heir of the Fu family. It seemed that her life began to soar.

What about her?