MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 81 : Killing people with a knife and making ghosts won't let you go

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  Chapter 81 81: You will not be spared even if you raise a knife to slash people and become a ghost

  Fu Xiting's move was undoubtedly a warning to her.

  If she really has any evil intentions, this is her fate, maybe more serious.

  In 2008, Fu Xiting was betrayed by relatives and friends.

  Jiang Yi knelt in front of the toilet and vomited.

  Fu Xiting, this wicked capitalist, this man who is more defensive than the sky...

Wave after wave of retching made Fang Chi standing at the door a little unbearable, his steps moved slightly, and he wanted to go in to persuade him, but Jiang Yi stood up angrily, pulled out a tissue and wiped himself indiscriminately lips.

  So, he rushed out in a rage.

   "Little madam." Fang Chi said eagerly.

   Want to reach out to pull Jiang Yi.

  Jiang Yi threw him away: "Get out of your mother's womb, you're the same bird."

  Fang Chi was shocked, put the tray aside, and followed eagerly: "Little lady."

  Downstairs in the living room, Fu Xiting sat on the sofa and let the doctor examine him.

  Meng Shu stared at him anxiously.

  Jiang Yi was wearing pajamas, and the corners of the pajamas were blown away by the breeze brought by her eager steps.

  Fang Chi's eager cry and Jiang Yi's footsteps followed one after another.

  The girl's face was full of anger and it was difficult to control.

  The murderous look made Fang Chi feel his heart tremble.

   "Little lady."

   "Little lady."

   Suxin, who had just come out with a tray, was almost bumped by Jiang Yi, she stepped aside slightly, and looked at Jiang Yi in surprise, just as she was about to say something, Jiang Yi pushed open the kitchen door and went in.

  In an instant, Jiang Yi rushed out again, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

   Before Fu Xiting and Meng Shu recovered from the panic, they saw Jiang Yi rushing out with a kitchen knife.

   Go straight to Fu Xiting.

   "Sir," Fang Chi turned pale with shock.

   Staring at Fu Xiting with horror on his face, Fu Xiting was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect Jiang Yi to go crazy, and stretched out his hand to tear Meng Shu away from him.

  Jiang Yi's knife directed at Fu Xiting mercilessly.

   "Jiang Yi, why are you crazy?"

  Fu Xiting dodged Jiang Yi's kitchen knife.

  Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting angrily, wishing that it would be good to put him on the chopping board as ribs.

  She raised her knife and pointed at Fu Xiting: "If you have the ability, you will divorce. Pressing a woman on the ground and rubbing it gives you a sense of accomplishment, doesn't it?"

"Are you a man? Suspicious by nature, scheming, doing evil, rubbing me with all means, warning me, threatening me, intimidating me, and even scaring me with things? What do you want to do by cutting off people's fingers and giving them to me? Warning me is no?"

  Jiang Yi chased Fu Xiting in three or five steps, and slashed at him with the kitchen knife in his hand: "You think I'm easy to bully, don't you? Do you think I have no temper?"

  Fang Chi and Su Xin opened their mouths wide in shock.

   Probably in decades of life, I have never seen such a fierce and powerful woman.

   And what Jiang Yi gave them today was astonishing.

   Brave, crazy, and capable.

   Such a daughter is undoubtedly wonderful.

  Fu Xiting was wiped by Jiang Yi's kitchen knife on his shoulder. The man stepped back slightly, reached out and grabbed the kitchen knife in Jiang Yi's hand and threw it on the ground. Fang Chi picked it up quickly.

   Followed by the man's angry shout: "Have you had enough trouble?"

  Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at Fu Xiting in silence for a few seconds, and then her legs softened and she fell to the ground, crying loudly.

  Just cry, she still held Fu Xiting's hand and cried hard.

  Pear blossoms with rain swept through a violent storm.

  Jiang Yi's cries sounded in Yu Garden.

  Meng Shu was so frightened that Jiang Yi cried for a long time before persuading her: "Yiyi."

  Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Yi, took deep breaths frequently, looked at the woman who was about to chop him with a kitchen knife just now and said: "It's okay to cry, can you let go of my hand?"

  Jiang Yi's crying fell silent for a moment, she obediently let go of Fu Xiting's hand, and Fu Xiting just breathed a sigh of relief.

  But never thought about it, Jiang Yi held the hand in his palm and hugged his thigh.

   Snot and tears smeared on his expensive suit pants, wet and sticky.

  Fu Xiting only felt smoke rising from the top of his head.

Fu Xiting was already confused by Jiang Yi's failure to play the cards according to the routine, but at this time, the inability to figure it out is secondary, the important thing is - he can't stand a woman hugging his thigh and crying like a dead fiancé .

  All of Fu Xiting's forbearance and composure were defeated by Jiang Yi's crying.

  The woman's earth-shattering cries stunned the entire room.

  She just cried and complained.

for example---.

  She sobbed and said, "I was born in Jiang's family, which is pitiful, and I have to become a victim of family marriage. I have no love, no career, and even the marriage partner is an old man."

  Fu Xiting is angry and funny.

  He stared at Jiang Yi, listening to the woman hugging her thigh and complaining that the family had found an old man for her with snot and tears.

   "Heh——," Fu Xiting couldn't help laughing.

  He tugged on his trouser legs, reached out to grab Jiang Yi's creaking nest, and pulled him away from his thigh.

   "Cry! I'm listening, you can tell me if you are dissatisfied or uncomfortable, anyway, you can't escape my Wuzhishan."

  Jiang Yi choked up a bit.

   Then with a "wow", the roof of Yu Garden was about to be torn off.

   "Xi Ting," Meng Shufu opened the servant's hand, trying to help Jiang Yi up from the ground.

   There was a bit of harshness in this soft call.

As soon as he met Jiang Yi, Fu Xiting separated her hands gently: "Mother, you can't get used to a child. The more you get used to it, the more you will become a jerk. Yi Yi likes to cry, so let her cry. She has resentment in her heart. If she doesn't cry out, it's okay." It won't be safe."

   "If you are tired, go up to rest first, and I will guard her in case no one collects her body when she dies crying."

As Fu Xiting was talking, he remembered something, looked at Jiang Yi and said "Oh": "I forgot to tell Miss Jiang, and I will be buried in Yuyuan after crying! Don't worry that the Jiang family will not agree, I am giving them One or two hundred million, they will definitely offer it with both hands."

   "Where do you like Yu Garden? Tell me, I will reserve the place for you in advance."

  Fu Xiting lit a cigarette, and chatted leisurely with Jiang Yi: "What do you think of the back mountain I took you to today? Backed by the mountain and facing the water, it is the treasured land of Fengshui in the mouth of Fengshui masters."

The man squatted in front of Jiang Yi, took a puff of cigarette, reached out to take the ashtray from the coffee table and put it on the floor, reached out and lit the ashtray: "If you don't like it, change another one, you choose, I promise to respect your wishes. "

  Jiang Yi glared at him, staring at him angrily, looking very angry like a goldfish.

  Seeing this, Fu Xiting was not angry at all. Instead, he lit a cigarette and asked, "Go on crying, why don't you cry?"

  Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting, her voice choked up: "I'm afraid that Mr. Fu will disagree with the place I chose."

  Fu Xiting lit the cigarette ash lightly: "It's okay, you say, the dead are the most important, and I guarantee that Miss Jiang will be the most important."

  Jiang Yi sneered: "If I die in Yu Garden, please Mr. Fu seal my ashes in your bed."

  Fu Xiting:

   "Does Mr. Fu know what it means?" Jiang Yi tilted his head: "I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

   There is one more chapter.

   I’m in pk again, sisters who read the text, please

  

  

  (end of this chapter)