Lin Ajiu spat, "That's crazy!"
Then, he turned around and ran away.
Feng Yimo was left standing there, his hands clenched into fists, his finger bones turned white, and his veins popped out. Then, he stepped hard on the umbrella ribs.
There was a "click" and the umbrella rib broke. He cursed and looked at Lin Ajiu's retreating back with cold eyes.
Hurry up, you have to hurry up!
In fact, Lin Ajiu regretted it as early as the moment the slap was thrown away. She ran forward in a hurry, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably.
Dense fear and fear swept through her heart. She thought, how could someone with Feng Yimo's status tolerate being beaten by a woman.
The smell of blood was still spreading in her mouth. This was the remnant of the fact that she had just been forced into a panic and took the initiative to attract Feng Yimo's tongue to bite it down hard.
But in today's scene, it is more like a shackles that urges death.
The tremor had not completely subsided until he returned home. Lin Ajiu drank gulps of water, trying to calm down.
At this moment, the cell phone rang. Just as Feng Yimo said, he would not be back tonight.
The cup in his hand fell and shattered on the floor.
She knew Lu Shizhou so well that she could tell his thoughts with just one glance.
Does she believe Lu Shizhou?
Of course I believe it.
But does she really have no doubts?
Not entirely.
She didn't believe that Tang Tian, as a rich young lady, could not understand Lu Shizhou's thoughts. It was just a chess game between the two.
One thinks he won't be tempted, while the other believes in his own charm.
But Lin Ajiu didn't like this kind of bet.
Even feel disgusting.
She collapsed to the ground, and the sharp glass shards scratched the soles of her feet at some point and stained the tiles red.
She didn't understand why she had to do this when she no longer had to rely on lies and pity to survive...
She dialed Lu Shizhou's number without giving up, but the call was hung up again and again, until finally the person opposite impatiently picked up. Before she could speak, a charming female voice came out from the receiver of the phone.
"Your fiancée is so clingy. She calls you endlessly and is not prepared to explain, eh?"
"Don't worry about her."
"Tsk... You are really cruel, but if you stay with me tonight, aren't you afraid of her being angry?"
"She believes in me."
"Even so, do you believe it?"
The voice suddenly became ambiguous, and the sounds of clothes being unzipped and buttons being unbuttoned were closely intertwined.
The call was hung up at this moment.
Lin Ajiu's voice was all blocked in her throat, and her tears flowed heavily.
At the same time, Tang Tian, who had just changed her clothes, took advantage of Lu Shizhou's absence to delete the call history and looked up in the direction of the toilet.
Through the door, under the light, the man's back muscles were faintly visible. Unfortunately, after just a few glances, his figure was covered by clothes.
She let out a sigh of regret, looked at the photo of the two of them on the screen saver of her phone, and curled her lips inexplicably.
I just changed my clothes in front of him, answered the phone without him knowing, and said a few words, and he was so frightened that he hid in the toilet.
Hehe...she just likes this tone!
Silly, quite cute, and capable, he is suitable for being a son-in-law, and he doesn't have to worry about seizing power.
I think I am good at abacus, but in fact no one can beat it.
The phone rang unexpectedly. Looking at the message from Feng Yimo on the screen, Tang Tian chuckled and replied slowly.
Have fun.
Just like what he said to himself in the afternoon.
The moment he received the news, Feng Yimo smiled. He picked up the cake ribbon with his index finger, opened the car door, faced the appraising eyes of others, and walked step by step into the dilapidated community that was inconsistent with the atmosphere around him.
He knocked on the door and called, "Ajiu, it's me."
Lin Ajiu blinked her eyes blankly, and the pain that she felt afterward came up. She wiped away her tears, hugged her injured foot and remained silent, staring at the iron door that was shaking when knocked.
There was only one thought left in his mind, it was over, Feng Yimo came to settle the score, he should be very angry.
Just in case, she even muted her cell phone to make it look like there was no one at home.
But the person outside the door was surprisingly persistent and kept knocking on the door. The iron door rattled, making her brain hurt.
He is indeed a nuisance!
The old community was not soundproofed, and because the rent was cheap, the tenants came from all walks of life. After a while, some people couldn't help opening the door and started shouting.
"Who can't live anymore? It's not over yet..."
After shouting a few words, the man's violent voice suddenly stopped. He was like a beast being strangled by the throat, his voice was weird and flattering, "Brother Mo, why are you here?"
As he said that, he seemed to have realized something, and quickly added, "It's still early, and the family members probably haven't gotten off work yet."
Feng Yimo responded lightly, "Yes, I understand."
Just when Lin Ajiu breathed a sigh of relief and thought he would leave, the door was knocked again with Feng Yimo's determined voice.
"Ajiu, I know you are at home, so I will say a few words to you, and then I will leave."
Hearing this, Lin Ajiu's pupils involuntarily dilated, and she subconsciously covered her chest, trying to stop the panic in her heart, but everything was in vain.
At this moment, an urging voice came from outside the door again, "Ajiu, open the door!"
Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid. This is a residential building. In front of so many people, he can't do something so dishonest as beating a woman.
Lin Ajiu took a deep breath and felt relieved many times in her heart. Then she stood up stiffly and gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words from her throat, "Here we come."
The wound on the sole of her foot had not been treated in time, so she could only jump to open the door. The water and blood in the cup mixed together, dragging red marks on the tiles.
"you..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Feng Yimo took the initiative. He squeezed forcefully along the crack in the door, not forgetting to protect the cake in his hand, and said with a smile, "You are here, please invite me in to sit."
Lin Ajiu was furious and couldn't do anything to him, and she really didn't want to argue at the door. It was just a joke, so she could only let him barge in.
It’s just that the previous impression of elegance was completely reversed. In fact, he is a scoundrel! A complete scoundrel!
She faced the gossipy looks of her neighbors and slowly closed the door. Then she turned around, and was picked up and thrown on the sofa. She was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly.
"Feng Yimo, what are you doing!"
Feng Yimo raised his eyebrows, looking at her panicked look, he laughed in coordination, his cheeks were very close, "What do you think."
Then, I received another slap.
"Stinking rogue!"
Feng Yimo: "..."
He bit his back molars viciously, full of anger, and there were slap marks on the left and right sides of his handsome cheeks.
Seeing Lin Ajiu's eyes filled with mist and looking like she was about to cry from fear, he suddenly smiled, but his eyes were cold and there was no smile at all.
"You really think I have a good temper, huh?"
The tail note rises, like a poisonous snake tempting people to make mistakes, carrying the most deadly venom, passionate and unfeeling.
