Chapter 92 The first time I lost my temper

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Shen Nian pretended not to hear the man's words.

Her mind was filled with images of Jiang Qifei being tortured by Hae Jingnian.

Fu Hanye looked at her deeply, got into another car, and drove away.

Mansion No. 8.

The faint moonlight fell into the bedroom, blending with the light of the crystal lamp, like a floor covered with hoarfrost.

Shen Nian took a shower, dried his hair, and sat on the bed, lost in thought.

Fu Hanye said he would be back soon, but she didn't think he would be back soon. She was so disappointed with this man that she no longer looked forward to it.

The sound of the door lock turning was especially loud in the silent air.

The door opened from the outside, and a tall man walked in, bringing in a blast of cold wind.

Shen Nian was awakened by the wind. She turned her head, her eyes met, her black pupils flashed, and her expression was dull.

Fu Hanye took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, took off his tie, and walked directly to the bathroom.

The sound of water came.

After a while, the man came out, and as he got closer, water vapor rushed towards her.

The man held the clean and refreshing long hair on her shoulders with his big hands, and gently placed it on the side of her neck. His thin lips slowly fell on the back of her ear, and he bit the white and smooth soft flesh gently.

He hadn't touched her for a long time, but after being stimulated by Jiang Qifei, he actually wanted her very much.

After all, they have been married for three years. The man's actions are sending a message to her.

Want it.

Inhaling the air in the lungs, the strong perfume smell came from Qiao Anan.

Shen Nian didn't feel anything and was already numb.

When the man's long fingers reached down along the smooth long hair, she grabbed the man's hand and stopped his exploring movements.

The man was obviously displeased and frowned slightly:

"Don't you deserve your gratitude for what happened tonight?"

Shen Nian didn't answer or look at him, his resistance was obvious.

Seeing that she was unhappy, the man felt uncomfortable. He ignored her wishes and forcibly put his hand into her pajamas. If Qiao Anan had not come back, if so many things had not happened.

If he feels so much tonight, Shen Nian will definitely spread his body and let him take whatever he wants.

Now, she was in no mood, not even in the mood to deal with him.

The woman's rejection again completely hurt Fu Hanye. In his pupils like paint, a storm slowly gathered, and he sneered coldly:

"You are thinking about others, so you won't touch them?"

Shen Nian actually had no desire to communicate with him.

Making a fuss is because you care, being silent is because you are disappointed.

Fu Hanye was furious at Shen Nian's indifference, "Who do you want to protect yourself for?"

Shen Nian turned her face away. The man was so angry that he grabbed her chin and turned her face over. She was forced to look into his flaming eyes.

"Shen Nian, if you are smart enough, you shouldn't challenge my bottom line."

"Do you have to do it?"

The woman's voice was calm. She raised her hands and took off her pajamas. Under the light, her snow-white and tender body looked like a shelled egg. Her moist eyes were slightly red at the corners. She looked quite attractive.

She peeled off the man's hand holding her chin and lay down:

"If you want to do it, hurry up."

Fu Hanye's lips were tight.

The pure black pupils were narrowed into a line, and the Adam's apple rolled again and again.

Resist the urge to smoke.

After waiting for a while, without waiting for the man's reaction, Shen Nian sat up, put on her pajamas, and put her legs together. She buried her face in her knees. The soft fabric of her pajamas rubbed the skin on her face, cooling her down. , still couldn't drive away the irritability and uneasiness in her heart.

A muffled voice came:

"Fu Hanye, Jiang Qifei can't lose his life for me, he still has..."

The man sneered coldly, and the cold whooshing sound pierced the air:

"I am only responsible for your safety. As for other people, I have no control over them and have no obligation to do so."

The man stood up to leave. Shen Nian didn't know where she got the courage. She reached out and grabbed his towel. She didn't dare to use force, but just pulled it gently:

"He and I are just brother and sister, you believe me."

This was her last explanation.

The man lowered his gaze and fell on the hand holding the towel around his waist. His Adam's apple rolled again and his eyes slowly turned red:

"Are they related by blood?"

Shen Nian suddenly felt that the man's gaze was cold, like a cold blade, cutting through her heart.

"No, but..."

"What's wrong?"

"How can they be brothers and sisters if they are not related by blood? Shen Nian, you are underestimating my IQ, Fu Hanye."

Shen Nian couldn't help but think about Jiang Qifei. The guilt was driving her crazy.

"If something happens to him, I will live in the shadows for the rest of my life."

"That's your business."

The man's voice was cold and almost heartless.

Shen Nian's hand holding the towel tightened due to excitement:

"I don't want you to help me. I know you won't help me. I'll go find him myself, okay?"

Fu Hanye's pure black pupils shrank and shrank, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times in a row, which showed that the man was filled with anger.

"From now on, you stay here for me. You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."

Fu Hanye wanted to leave, but Shen Nian refused to let him go. She held on to him tightly, so anxious that she almost burst into tears:

"You can't do this to me."

Fu Hanye said in a cold voice: "What did I do to you? Do you need more clothes or less food for you?"

"Chen Nian, don't forget that you are a prisoner. I, Fu Hanye, have the ability to bring you back. Naturally, I have the ability to solve your case for you. From today on, this home is your prison. Do you dare to step out of half of the home? Bu, I want you to look good."

As a man, it's chillingly cold.

After saying that, the man went to the bathroom to change into clean clothes and was about to leave. Shen Nian got out of bed without giving up and stopped in front of him:

"Are you going to Qiao An'an again?"

The man snorted coldly and said, 'You care about me? ' expression.

Fu Hanye didn't want to see Shen Nian's face looking like he was crying or not. When he thought that such an expression was because of another man, he wanted to strangle her to death.

Shen Nian stood there, and after a while, the sound of a car whistle came from downstairs.

She knew where the man was going without having to think about it.

That night, Fu Hanye did not come back.

Shen Nian didn't sleep either, so she stood on the terrace all night.

The next day, the sun came out and the sunlight stung her eyes, so she covered her eyes and walked back to the bedroom with her legs that were almost stiff.

It was unbearable for a normal person to go without rest for several nights, not to mention she had a baby in her belly.

Shen Nian felt that his consciousness was slowly blurring.

The scene of Jiang Qifei lying in a pool of blood always lingers in his mind.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she ran downstairs. Sister-in-law Yu was frightened when she saw her coming down with bare feet, and immediately went to get her a pair of slippers.

She ran out without wearing any clothes. As soon as she reached the door, two dark figures surrounded her.

Looking at the black shadow's cold dead face, Shen Nian asked:

"What's the meaning?"

The shadow didn't dare to look at her, lowered his head, and replied respectfully:

"Mr. Fu said, you can't leave here even half a step."

As expected, Fu Hanye hired bodyguards to watch her.

Shen Nian returned to the room. People with insomnia tend to be irritable. In addition, she was worried about Jiang Qifei. Slowly, she lost control of her emotions.

She called Fu Hanye:

"I want to go out?"

Fu Hanye on the other end should be in the office, and the sound of rustling documents could be heard.

"What do you want to eat? I'll bring it to you when I come back tonight."

Shen Nian didn't appreciate it and insisted on saying:

"I want to go out."

Fu Hanye ignored her at all:

"Whatever you like to eat, tell Sister-in-law Yu. If you want jewelry, it can be any style. I'll ask Azhu to customize it for you. It's a limited edition."

Shen Nian: "I want to go out."

Fu Hanye:

"By the way, your BYD has exploded. I've ordered one for you. You can drive it back in two days."

Shen Nian closed her eyes. Although she tried hard to control her emotions, she couldn't help but yell at him:

"Fu Hanye, do you want me to die?"

"If so, I will do as you wish."

The phone was hung up.

Fu Hanye on the other end was stunned.

The next second, he had already put aside what he was doing, grabbed his coat and rushed out of the office.

Shen Nian hung up the phone and felt that all the cells in his body were screaming.

She couldn't control herself anymore, so she grabbed the small lamp beside the bed and smashed it to the ground.

She wanted to vent, so desperately that she felt like she was going crazy.

Hearing the sound, Sister-in-law Yu ran up, opened the door, and saw the smashed lamp on the floor and the debris in the room. She was so scared that Sister-in-law Yu shouted:

"Nian Nian."

She wanted to come over and snatch the celadon vase from Shen Nian's hand.

"Sister-in-law Yu, don't come over, I might hurt you."

After Shen Nian finished speaking, the vase in his hand hit his feet.

The vase breaks and opens.

Sister-in-law Yu was so frightened that her heart twitched. She did not dare to come over again and her voice trembled:

"Nian Nian, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Nian came over and drove Sister Yu out of the door regardless of everything.

The door was shut.

Sister-in-law Yu anxiously knocked on the door for a long time. Seeing that Shen Nian refused to open the door, she went downstairs and was about to call Fu Hanye. The whistle came from the yard. Sister-in-law Yu was overjoyed. She rushed to the door and saw Fu Hanye. When the night stands tall and tall.

Welcoming him:

"Niannian smashed a lot of things and locked herself in the room. I couldn't stop her."

As a nanny, she can only persuade but cannot force entry into the room.

Fu Hanye's eyebrows were cold:

"Get the spare key and open the door."

Sister-in-law Yu found a spare key, and Fu Hanye took the key upstairs.

The door opened, and the room was in a mess.

Fu Hanye glanced at the debris on the ground and moved his eyes to the slender shadow on the bed.

The woman sleeps with her back turned.

Looking at her quiet back, Fu Hanye breathed a sigh of relief. He flicked the tie around his neck and motioned to Sister-in-law Yu to clean up the mess.

Sister-in-law Yu took the broom and started using it. Soon, the floor returned to its original cleanliness.

Sister-in-law Yu is gone.

The room was as quiet as silence.

He walked over and lowered his gaze to the woman's white toes. On the toes, there were circles of red blood.

My heart tightened, I lowered my head, looked carefully, found the medicine box, and dropped the cotton ball soaked in the medicine on the blood-red toes. I moved very gently, and the white and tender toes still shook.

"Does it hurt?"

he asks.

What responded to him was the cold air.

He used a cotton ball to clean the blood from his white toes.

After unbuttoning two collar buttons, but still feeling depressed, he sat next to her, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the woman's face. The wetness on his fingertips made his heart twitch violently.

He was about to say something, but unexpectedly the woman slapped his hand.

The strength was a bit strong, and the back of my hand was red from the slap.

"Shen Nian..."

In the past three years, a woman has been as docile as a little sheep. How often has she lost her temper with him?

The gap was too big, and Fu Hanye felt unhappy.

Thinking that the woman's change was because of another man, the anger in Fu Hanye's heart almost broke through his skin and exploded:

"Shen Nian..."

"roll."

A neat word.