Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

"Ah, kill me!"

The pain swept over and became more and more painful. Lu Wanxin slammed into the wall hard, and blood flowed down her cheeks.

"Haha, Lu Wanchu, you are too cruel."

Lu Wanxin fell to the ground and rolled, the pain almost bit off her tongue.

"It's good to do it yourself!"

After Lu Wanchu finished speaking indifferently, she turned and left.

Lu Wanxin wanted to catch up with Lu Wanxin, but she didn't have any strength. She was dying of severe pain.

"Why... this result, I'm not...not reconciled!"

Lu Wanxin's weaker and weaker voice came from behind, Lu Wanchu didn't finish listening, and walked out of the basement of the villa.

Lu Wanxin watched Lu Wanchu leave, her pupils dilated, and the pain made her grim.

"Do not……"

Her body was in great pain, and Lu Wanxin couldn't bear the pain, so she slammed into the wall hard.

When she fell backwards, she seemed to have returned to more than twenty years ago, when Lu Wanchu stood in front of her, calling her name tenderly.

Her greed and viciousness harmed her and killed her, even if she regretted it at the last moment, it was over.

Under the big tree, two figures looked back at her, and Lu Wanchu smiled slightly at them.

A subordinate ran up from the basement and said respectfully, "President Fu, Madam, she is dead."

"Chop it up and feed it to the dog."

A cold voice came, and Fu Yixing stepped forward to hold Lu Wanchu's hand, "Go back."

"Mom, let's go home!"

Fu Nianwan raised a smile, and Lu Wanchu nodded to the father and daughter with a gentle smile, "Okay."

In the Emperor View Villa, Lu Wanchu was standing in the back garden, gently touching his lower abdomen with one hand, looking at the lake and wondering what he was thinking.

Fu Yixing stood quietly not far behind her, and did not step forward.

He knew what she was thinking, but he didn't know how to speak.

He was actually jealous of himself twenty years ago.

Fu Nianwan hid behind a big tree and secretly watched this scene.

She knew that Lu Wanchu was thinking about her father twenty years ago, and she also knew that Lu Wanchu would leave soon.

It is impossible for her to stay twenty years later, because there were still people waiting for her twenty years ago.

If she stays here, everything will be messed up, I don't know what will happen.

"What are you looking at?"

A young boy's voice like a spring breeze came from behind him. Fu Nianwan looked back and met a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes.

The visitor was very young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a handsome face, fair complexion, Danfeng eyes like a bright moon, and a warm and charming smile.

"Jiang Yue, why are you here?"

Fu Nianwan said in a low voice, afraid that Jiang Yue would disturb the screen of getting along with his parents, so he grabbed his hand and ran not far away.

Gentle ripples rose on Jiang Yue's face, and he held Fu Nianwan's hand tightly.

Sylvia Sylvia and Jiang Yucheng stood not far away, and when they saw them running over holding hands, they smiled ambiguously.

"Nian Nian, why are you running so fast?"

As soon as Fu Nianwan saw Sylvia, he immediately let go of Jiang Yue's hand.

Jiang Yue frowned slightly, as if he was displeased because Fu Nianwan let go of his hand.

"Godmother, godfather, why are you here?"

Fu Nianwan smiled and said in surprise.

Jiang Tianci's handsome face was still sleepy, "My mother didn't know what was wrong, so she kicked me out of bed early in the morning."

Jiang Tianci touched his aching buttocks, complaining in his heart that his mother was too cruel.

"Stinky boy, do you want to court death?"

Sylvia grabbed Jiang Tianci's ear very unceremoniously, "If you are as obedient as your brother, I will be relieved."