Chapter 341 The Asura Field of the Rich Wife (60)

Glancing at Fu Yue with a complicated complexion, Sheng Jinghua lowered his eyes, opened and closed his light-colored lips, and said calmly: "I know you like Qi Jin, as long as you agree to stay... I am willing not to be an enemy of him again."

"Otherwise, he and I will fight to the death." After speaking, the man still tore off the appearance of a gentleman, revealing his cold and selfish nature.

"You should know that Qin Shuhan is the only son of the Lingnan warlord, and I have cooperated with him to bring down Qi Jin. No matter how powerful Qi Jin is, do you think he can deal with the two of us by himself?"

An unabashed threat.

Fu Yue knew that as long as she pretended to agree first, there would still be room for maneuver.

The beautiful and curled eyelashes were lowered, and the woman's red lips curled into a hint of sarcasm, and said lightly: "I don't want to."

Why are you unwilling to make false claims?

It's very simple, if Qi Jin also encounters this situation, she knows that the choice of that person must be the same.

Never betray.

Even if it's just a tiny bit.

Here's the bottom line.

Sheng Jinghua was irritated by Fu Yue's indifferent and decisive attitude. He raised his hand to pinch her chin, his refined eyebrows flashed sinisterly, "Why? Now you act like a jade for him? It's funny."

Fu Yue ignored him.

Sheng Jinghua's tone was a little weaker, and he said to himself: "You don't even want to lie to me...I'm easy to lie to."

Fu Yue: "..."

Why is this guy's attitude so strange, making her look like a heartless guy playing with other people's feelings...

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Feeling that Sheng Jinghua was going crazy, Fu Yue tried to reason with him, "Sheng Jinghua, I like Qi Jin, no, to be precise, I love him."

"Why do you have to do this?"

The man lowered his pale handsome face, stared straight at Fu Yue with lacquer-like black eyes, and said word by word: "I don't care if you choose me second."

Fu Yue: "..."

Sorry for A.

She can't accept this!

Although he really wanted to say "why should I settle for the second best", Fu Yue silently shut his mouth after glancing at Sheng Jinghua who was hovering on the verge of blackening.

The province angered this person, and then killed her with a single shot.

Sudden.

The slender and elegant man slowly bent down, half-knelt beside Fu Yue, raised his hand to stroke her hair, and asked quietly: "Chi Yue, tell me, if your body has been contaminated by me, Qi Jin will Will he still want you?"

Fu Yue: "?!"

The long and narrow phoenix eyes were raised, and the flames of anger were almost jumping inside. If Fu Yue could not bear this person just now, then now, there is only disgust and rejection left.

The woman's red lips opened and closed: "I would rather die."

Sheng Jinghua's hands froze, his pale and handsome face was somewhat gloomy, his eyes were somewhat sad, and there was deep paranoia.

He smiled, then walked slowly to the desk, raised his hand to pick up the phone on the desk, and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected.

It was Sheng Jinghua who spoke first: "Qi Jin, she is here with me. If you want her to live, you can come to see me alone. Paramount, on the third floor."

Then, without waiting for Qi Jin to speak.

Sheng Jinghua hung up the phone on his own.

The man in the light-colored gown walked slowly in front of Fu Yue, and said with a half-smile: "Do you think Qi Jin will choose your life or his own?"

Fu Yue who was tied up: "You crazy."

She hated that she was powerless and could only be slaughtered by others.