MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 58 0: The plastic surgeon enters the stage

  Chapter 58 058: The plastic surgeon enters the stage

  Fu Xiting has been walking around shopping malls these years, who hasn't seen him?

   And among those people, how many of them can make big waves in his hands?

  Jiang Yi, who is just a mere turmoil, has turned up such a big storm today, she is insulting and aggressive, if she is let go, wouldn't anyone be able to come to Fu Xiting to make trouble?

  Even if Fu Xiting had no curiosity about Jiang Yi, he would not let her go today.

  What Jiang Yi did today was undoubtedly **** and pee on this man's head.

  How could she not hear Fu Xiting's threatening words: "Threat me?"

   “State the facts.”

  Jiang Yi smiled: "Believe it or not, Mr. Fu, if you marry me in, I can make a mess of your Yu Garden."

   "You can try it," Fu Xiting sneered.

   There was an inevitable smile on his lips.

  What about Jiang Yi?

   Anger was surging in her heart, and she stared at Fu Xiting especially unkindly. She searched around, and suddenly saw a glass bottle on the table in the dining room five steps away.

  She walked over without saying a word, picked up the glass bottle and wanted to smash Fu Xiting, but the man pushed the glass bottle directly onto the dining table.

  Fang Chi looked at it, stunned! !

   Su Xin dared not move.

  The glass bottle Jiang Yi held in his hand was swept away by Fu Xiting, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

   Followed by the man's half-threatening warning voice: "I don't care who you are, it's better to know your situation at this time. Those who know the current affairs are the best."

  The man's words fell, and he grabbed her by the collar and pulled her up. Jiang Yi was forced to face her face to face. The two looked at each other, and the fire burst out.

   "Then who does Mr. Fu think I am?"

   "Doubt me but never let me go, is Mr. Fu psychologically distorted or psychopathic?"

   "Like evil and interesting things? It's a pity that Mr. Fu has such a unique taste and doesn't have **** to accompany his meal."

  Jiang Yi at this time has the meaning of letting go of himself.

  This kind of messy family situation is paired with a black-hearted man. She either dies on the road of fighting wits or wiping the **** of this group of people.

never mind!

annoyed!

  Destroy the earth!

   "I will feed Miss Jiang with a bowl of feces with my meal."

   "I'm a vulgar person, and I can't eat this kind of good food. Mr. Fu should keep it for himself and enjoy it!"

  Not far away, Fang Chi had a panoramic view of the confrontation between the two, but the more he listened, the more disgusting he became?

Fu Xiting's hand that landed on Jiang Yi's waist was so hard that she frowned slightly in pain. Even so, Jiang Yi didn't even groan. Fu Xiting already knew that she was tough, but at this moment, he just wanted a Remove Jiang Yi's bones one by one.

   Don't make her feel better.

"who are you?"

"Change skin and bones but don't change people. I am Jiang Yi. If you ask me a thousand times and ten thousand times, I am still Jiang Yi. I have also done a DNA test. I think Mr. Fu has also done a paternity test. Why don't you invite a plastic surgeon?" See if I have plastic surgery?"

  Fu Xiting's eyes swept towards Fang Chi slowly, and Fang Chi understood in seconds.

  After understanding, Ma Liuer galloped out.

  Fu Xiting will not let her go tonight.

   This is what Jiang Yi defaults to in his heart.

  At 9:30, Fang Chi brought in someone who was said to be the top plastic surgeon at the Capital International Hospital.

  Jiang Yi was stared at by Fu Xiting and couldn't move.

  The man sat across from her with his legs crossed, which was tantamount to surveillance.

  The plastic surgeon's eyes and hands went back and forth on Jiang Yi's face several times, and the mandible was pinched frequently. Just like that...Jiang Yi held back.

  Until the doctor turned his head to look at Fu Xiting and said respectfully: "Mr. Fu, there are no signs of plastic surgery."

  Heh... Jiang Yi sneered, and turned to look at the doctor: "Can psychopaths recover?"

   "What?" The doctor was stunned.

  Jiang Yi said again: "Can psychopaths come back?"

  The doctor was startled, and stared blankly at Fu Xiting. Fu Xiting slowly waved his hand holding the cigarette, signaling him to leave.

  The doctor was about to take two steps, when he heard Jiang Yi's voice behind him saying, "Anyone with an unhealthy heart is sick. Should I pity Mr. Fu or myself?"

  Jiang Yi's mouth is like a machine gun. If he gets the chance, he will never let Fu Xiting go, but what about Fu Xiting? No matter how powerful she is, she can't compare to Jiang Yi, an international negotiator, who is a professional in the market. To put it bluntly, she is a senior aunt in the vegetable market. In order to learn the skills of the aunt, she went to the vegetable market to learn.

  Nowadays, quarreling is naturally a first-class player.

  Fu Xiting sneered, stretched out his hand to light some cigarette ash, his face was cold and cold: "Miss Jiang is not pitiful, but those who don't know the truth are pitiful."

  Fu Xiting firmly insisted that she was not Jiang Yi.

  Jiang Yi beat him to death and refused to admit that he was not Jiang Yi.

  The man's words were sarcasm.

  Jiang Yi's face was always calm.

  The two confront each other silently.

  No one will give up.

"For Mr. Fu's curiosity, if you throw Mr. Fu into the Pacific Ocean, Mr. Fu will pull out the lonely and wild ghosts in the Pacific Ocean to torture him. I feel wronged by you. Judges are quite suitable for you."

   After Jiang Yi finished speaking, she turned around and went upstairs angrily. Halfway there, she suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did she go upstairs? Isn't it normal to rush out after a quarrel?

  She turned around and stared at Fu Xiting on the sofa: "Can I go?"

   "No," the man gave two words with great certainty.

  Jiang Yi: ... "A dog man, grows green grass, and grows green grass as a treasure."

  Fu Xiting: ...

  Fang Chi: ...

   Jasmine:…

  That night, Jiang Yi didn't eat.

  After Fu Xiting cleverly designed a series of things, he still didn't get the answer.

  She is not Jiang Yi, so who is she?

   At midnight, the man leaned on my big bed and recalled Jiang Yi's every move.

   It seemed that he wanted to find a flaw, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't see any problems.

  Patter—the sound of the door opening at midnight was very clear, and Fu Xiting heard Jiang Yi's door being opened.

  The man lifted the quilt and got up to open the door, only to see Jiang Yi's back going downstairs.

  In the dining room, a weak wall lamp was turned on, and Jiang Yi squatted on the ground rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

   "Looking for what?"

  Jiang Yi was taken aback by the sudden and deep voice.

   Looking sideways, I saw Fu Xiting standing at the door of the dining room.

   "Are you a ghost? There is no sound when you walk."

   "What are you looking for?" the man asked again.

   "The medicine box," Jiang Yi rolled his eyes.

   "What medicine do you want?"

   "Painkillers," she sweated profusely from the wound on her arm, and couldn't sleep all night.

   "Do you still know it hurts?" Fu Xiting began to scold, but this man also stepped over to help her take out the medicine box.

   "Nonsense!" Jiang Yi said angrily.

   "I didn't see you yelling when it hurts." Fu Xiting gave her the painkillers in the medicine box?

  Jiang Yi took it, and said coldly: "If it hurts, do you have to shout? Do you have to tell the world when you die?"

   One watch, good night

  (end of this chapter)