Qian Xiaoxing shook her head with a look of bewilderment, her hands were clenched, and her body was faintly trembling. It could be seen that she was very nervous and scared at the moment.
"Do you want me to invite you out?" This time, Fu Yi didn't have the slightest patience. At the moment when the voice fell, his body slightly bends and his long arms stretched out, just to grab Kan Xiaoxing's slender wrist.
Being pulled by Fu Yi, Qian Xiaoxing reflected the conditions and wanted to resist, but didn't want to, and Fu Yi violently pulled him impatient.
"Ah" Qian Xiaoxing screamed, and Fu Yi pulled her body out and fell on Fu Yi's chest.
"Ah, Xiaoxing." Duanmulu exclaimed and hurriedly climbed out. Just about to see Qian Xiaoxing, when he raised Fu Yi's cold bloodthirsty eyes, his feet weakly retracted. , The body trembles lightly.
it hurts. Qian Xiaoxing’s head hit the chest of Fu Yi’s tough help, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were faint teardrops flickering on the long eyelashes. He raised his other free hand and rubbed the place where he was hit. , His face was full of forbearance of pain.
"It's fun there, isn't it?" For a moment, Fu Yi looked at Qian Xiaoxing with tears in his eyes, and his heart softened a lot. However, looking at the morning glory that has been messed up, there is a anger in his chest that cannot erupt, and the strength in his hands has also increased a lot.
A tingling pain made Qian Xiaoxing take a breath, her face pale for an instant, tears swirling in her eye sockets, but she still clenched her lower lip to prevent the tears from flowing.
"Hey, you let go of Xiaoxing, you hurt her." Duanmulu looked at Qian Xiaoxing's face suddenly pale, and became anxious, and shouted at Fu Yi, forgetting that she was facing Fu Yi at this moment. Ruthless prince.
Fu Yi looked at Duanmulu, and a cold light shot towards Duanmulu, her voice with unprecedented coldness: "Go away."
Duanmulu took a step back from Fu Yi's eyes, clenched fists with both hands, trembling, pretending to be calm: "Let go, let go of Xiaoxing, no, otherwise..."
Duanmulu looked around, there was no sharp weapon to use, and the threat came to his lips, and he couldn't say anything.
"Otherwise? Kill me? Save your friend?" Fu Yi looked at Duanmu Lu contemptuously, with a trace of disgust in his eyes, and said coldly: "Get out."
This time, Fu Yi's tone contained a strong threat, which made Qian Xiaoxing and Duanmu Lu feel tight.
Qian Xiaoxing turned his head, feeling moved in his heart, and tears dripped from his eyes. She has had no friends since she was a child, and Duanmulu is her only friend. If something happens to her, she will be uneasy for the rest of her life.
Thinking of this, Qian Xiaoxing shook his head at Duanmulu, his eyes motioned to her to leave first, her face full of tears, and an ugly smile piled up.
"Xiaoxing..." Duanmu Lu's face sank, and she was the one who brought Xiaoxing here. It didn't matter what happened to her, everything was caused by her.
If she didn't bring Xiao Xing here, Xiao Xing's life would not be threatened.
Go ahead. Qian Xiaoxing saw that Duanmulu didn't mean to leave, she felt anxious, and looked at Duanmulu beggingly. She only hoped that Duanmulu could leave first, otherwise, she was really afraid that Fuyi would kill Xiaolu.
Looking at Qian Xiaoxing’s tears, Fu Yi became more and more irritable, and directly pulled Qian Xiaoxing into his arms and wrapped Qian Xiaoxing’s waist with a bad tone: "I haven't done anything yet, you cry What to cry."
Qian Xiaoxing's face was flushed by Fu Yi's words, and his tears stopped in an instant. He raised his head slightly and looked at Fu Yi blankly.