lcionline Chapter 252 She knows all too well how to make him angry.
Chapter 252 She knows all too well how to make him angry.
Fu Chengli's fingers, holding the cigarette, trembled.
An Ying had never seen Fu Chengli so angry with her.
Fu Chengli used to be gentle with her.
She also felt wronged.
First, she was tricked into going to a club by Fu Haidong, where he humiliated her true feelings. She was also pushed by a bodyguard and almost disfigured by Gao Lu.
Despite encountering so many troubles, Fu Chengli offered not a single word of comfort.
Just now at the club, she begged him so humbly to let her go to the hospital.
He didn't care at all and publicly humiliated her.
Now he even drove to the suburbs, to some park somewhere, and took his anger out on her.
She had nowhere to run away.
An Ying lowered her head, her eyes slightly red.
Her throat tightened a little. She took a few deep breaths and said, "I told you I didn't mean it. How was I supposed to know this would happen?"
An Ying didn't want to argue with him in the middle of nowhere.
A cigarette burns out.
Fu Chengli took the phone from An Ying's hand.
As he pulled away, he glanced at her fingers.
Why did she take off her wedding ring?
Why should she?
He carefully selected the diamond ring, spent a lot of money, and went through many hardships to finally deliver it to her and put it on her finger.
She recalled the scene just now when she stood side by side with Lu Qiyao, half-embracing him and supporting his bare shoulder.
My heart is inexplicably stabbing.
Fu Chengli felt a tightness in his chest and said sarcastically, "A woman who wanted to get a marriage certificate with me said she was going back to get her household registration, but she disappeared as soon as she left the house. I couldn't reach her by phone, and then she turned around and was hugging and cuddling with her ex."
Fu Chengli propped his forehead on his elbow and sneered, "Heh, An Ying, you're so worried about Lu Qiyao, you don't really want to get back together with him, do you?"
"Give me a straight answer. If you want to go, I'll start the car right now and take you to the hospital, into his arms, so you can see for yourself whether a pot of boiling water can scald him to death!"
Tears welled up in An Ying's eyes.
"Enough! Fu Chengli, are you ever going to stop?!"
Her long eyelashes trembled as she gazed out the window.
Tears rolled down.
click-
The car door opened, and An Ying got out and walked straight out.
Fu Chengli growled, "An Ying, you come back here!"
An Ying wiped away her tears and walked forward.
What on earth does he want to do? !
They said they'd send her to another man...
On the one hand, they want her to go back...
An Ying felt like she was being overwhelmed by wave after wave of emotions.
Fu Chengli, however, was unwilling to lend a hand or give her a helping hand.
She simply ignored Fu Chengli's low growls behind her.
She just wanted to be alone.
Fu Chengli got out of the car, and with his long legs, he took three or two steps at a time, went around to An Ying's front, and blocked her way.
Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
An Ying stubbornly turned her head away, unwilling to look at him.
Fu Chengli gritted his teeth, pressed down on her shoulders, and forced her to look him in the eye.
He met her tearful eyes.
The resentment that had been building up in Fu Chengli's heart and was about to explode dissipated by more than half.
He suppressed his anger and lowered his voice.
"Why are you crying? Go back to the car and talk."
An Ying shook off his hand, pursing her red lips: "No, I need to be alone."
Fu Chengli frowned; she was furious.
He forcefully grabbed her wrist: "Get back in the car."
An Ying shook him off even harder.
"I don't want to stay with you!"
Fu Chengli's anger, which had subsided considerably, surged back.
She knows all too well how to annoy him.
Fu Chengli frowned, leaned down, and suddenly hooked An Ying's waist.
He picked her up around the waist, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and walked towards the car.
An Ying's upper body was upside down, and her head immediately started to feel dizzy.
She pounded on Fu Chengli's back desperately, kicking her legs wildly in the air.
"Let me go! Why should I argue with you in the same space!"
"If I had known you would treat me this way, I would have gone to the hospital to see Lu Qiyao!"
Fu Chengli didn't let go at all, letting An Ying pound his back.
An Ying lifted Fu Chengli's suit jacket and bit down on the muscle on his side.
A sharp pain.
Fu Chengli gasped.
He raised his hand and slapped An Ying hard on the butt.
"An Ying, you asked for this. Don't blame me if you cry from the pain later."
Fu Chengli opened the back door and threw An Ying inside.
An Ying slammed into the leather seat, her head hitting the backrest.
Just as she was about to climb up from the back seat, Fu Chengli leaned over and grabbed her by the neck.
It was almost bitten.
The pain kept pulling between my lips and teeth.