Zhou Fuhai went out, not daring to pause, and hurried to Fang Fang's home. He had to try his best to gain time. He had to arrive before Fang Fang told Tian Feng, otherwise, everything would be too late. In Fang Fang's house
After ringing the doorbell for a long time, Fang Fang opened the door. Her eyes were stained with tears, red and covered with silk. When she saw it was Zhou Fuhai, she was about to close the door, but Zhou Fuhai pushed the door open hard, walked in, closed the door, and it was absolutely perfect.
Don't hesitate.
"Crying?" Zhou Fuhai hugged Fang Fang.
"You murderer, let me go. I'm going to the police station to report you." Fang Fang struggled desperately.
"You haven't told Tian Feng yet?" Zhou Fuhai felt a stone fall in his heart, hugged Fang Fang tightly, and said softly: "Since some things have already happened, there is no need to get into trouble anymore. Even if I die, who can save Tian Feng?"
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"I won't give up until I kill you." Fang Fang lay on Zhou Fuhai's shoulder, opened her mouth, and bit his shoulder fiercely.
The more she bit, the tighter Zhou Fuhai hugged her and refused to let go. Fang Fang was tired of crying and biting, so she began to relax. In Zhou Fuhai's arms, her eyes were straight. Zhou Fuhai put her on the sofa.
, poured her a glass. Fang Fang curled up, wearing a white casual outfit, which made her look even more desolate. Her chest was rising and falling gently, and her hands were placed between her legs.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Fuhai hugged her and sat beside her: "I know you can't think about it all the time, but you also know that if Tian Feng didn't touch those women, there wouldn't be such a result.
It's the bitter fruit he planted himself. What's more, it's already like this. Neither you nor I can undo it. Let it take its course."
"You want me to let you go? Murderer!" Fang Fang said the word murderer very seriously.
"Okay, I'll give you time. If you really want me to accompany Tian Feng to die, I will accompany him." Zhou Fuhai stood up, held her head, and said softly: "But, I think I really love
I'm in love with you, otherwise, I will do whatever it takes to kill people and silence them, but I can't do it. I would rather die in this matter than me, not you."
Fang Fang's body trembled, and she subconsciously raised her head to glance at Zhou Fuhai. She continued to lower her head and hugged her arms helplessly. She didn't know where to go.
Zhou Fuhai looked at Fang Fang deeply: "The reason why I did this is because I don't want Tian Feng to harm you. You are a good girl, and your happiness should not be his. If there are any bitter consequences of doing this, I am heartbroken.
Accept it willingly." After saying that, Zhou Fuhai left Fang Fang's house, stood at the door and listened for a while. There was a burst of heartbreaking crying from inside the house. He felt relieved and then returned home.
Xu Wenrong was very well-behaved. As the two said at the time, in front of Zhou Fuhai, she was neither pretentious nor arrogant. She was a little woman. Xu Wenrong had taken a bath, wearing a simple bathrobe, a towel, and a few bandages on her feet.
, sitting and reading a book.
"Back." When Zhou Fuhai entered the room, Xu Wenrong put down the book with a smile on his face.
"Well, haven't you slept yet?" Zhou Fuhai came over with a smile, sat down, and looked up to see the bright scenery of Xu Wenrong. As she became more and more familiar, she naturally showed more and more charming charm. "Why are you so tired today?
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"Forget it, that old guy's son is actually a pervert and likes to climb mountains. In order to please him, I had to accompany him to climb mountains, and that's what happened." When Xu Wenrong spoke, his tone was calm and he didn't mean to blame or complain about anyone.
"Oh. Then don't go crazy with him in the future."
"We just made some progress, and then we gave up halfway. It's such a pity." Xu Wenrong threw himself into Zhou Fuhai's arms and looked up: "Fu Hai, do you think you will suddenly leave me one day?"
"How could you have such an idea?" Zhou Fuhai shook his head: "As long as you don't leave me, I will never leave you."
"Am I being a little too pretentious?" Xu Rou smiled bitterly.
"Don't be pretentious, this shows that our Wen Rong has grown up." Zhou Fuhai lowered his head and stared at her red lips and white lips, a little crazy.
"Then should we do something we can do when we grow up?" Xu Wenrong stretched out his hands like lotus roots, hugged Zhou Fuhai's neck, and said softly: "Fu Hai, I miss you."
"Me too." In such an inciting situation, Zhou Fuhai felt sorry for himself even if he didn't do anything. He reached out to her bathrobe and pulled it gently. Xu Wenrong's bath towel fell down like this. Girls have always been proud of it.
Her body appeared in front of Zhou Fuhai, and Zhou Fuhai pressed her under him without thinking.