"Are you messing around?"

Looking at Fu Heng, who was directly lying on the ground and pretending to be dead as soon as she was pinched down, Jiang Man was silent for a moment before speaking quietly.

"I don't care. Anyway, you just hurt me, you have to take responsibility."

Fu Heng snorted coldly and lay on the ground motionless, like a salted fish.

...Is this a lie?

Jiang Man's delicate and cold eyebrows couldn't help but raise his eyes slightly, and his hand that grabbed Fu Heng's tiger's acupoint was twisted calmly.

"ah--"

Fu Heng couldn't help it for a moment and screamed.

Jiang Man is not very strong, so he uses cleverness and the places where he starts are the most painful and least likely to leave traces.

This caught off guard, and the indescribable sourness almost made Fu Heng die on the spot.

He subconsciously resisted, but before he could thrust a few times, he was suppressed by Jiang Man Wuqing.

"Aren't you injured? Why do I look quite flexible?"

A cold voice that looked like a smile came from the top of my head.

Fu Heng was so frustrated that he was the young master of the Fu family in Beijing, and he was surrounded by his third brother. He was also a famous design master in the fashion circle. Who dared not to give him face?

Only this Jiang Caobao, who knew nothing, dared to press him to the ground and rub him.

Fu Heng felt a little frustrated.

If his family knew that he was a 1.8-meter-old man who could not beat a weak woman, would he still have a safe and comfortable life?

The more I thought about it, the more angry he became, Fu Heng simply made up his mind, gave up struggling and then sagged on the ground, "No, you might as well kill me."

"But even if you beat me to death, I won't let you continue to pester our third brother!"

Looking at Fu Heng's heroic attitude, Jiang Man was simply incredible, "Where did you know that I was pestering your third brother?"

Did she get impatient or think that life is too comfortable, so she provokes that crazy criticism of the man?

"If you don't bother our third brother, can our third brother bring you here?"

Fu Heng sneered coldly disdainfully, not believing Jiang Man's words at all.

"Although I was brought by your third brother, why did I have to bother him? Can't he be bothering me?"

"impossible."

As soon as Jiang Man finished speaking, Fu Heng blurted out.

Their third brother is so deserted and self-reliant. There are so many women chasing him. I have never seen their third brother be kind to anyone. There are so many women thrown out by the bodyguard.

So many famous ladies and daughters couldn't get into the eyes of their third brother. Jiang Caobao's reputation was so bad, and he had children. How could their third brother fall in love with her?

"You don't look like Jiang Ling at all. What can our third brother like you? Is it your chaotic private life of getting pregnant before marriage, or is it your shameless behavior of pestering men?"

Fu Heng's words can be said to be very rude.

Having children out of wedlock is indeed a stain that cannot be erased by Jiang Man.

But Jiang Man did not regret giving birth to the three little ones, but instead regarded the three little ones as life.

It was also to prevent the three little ones from living in criticism that Jiang Mancai kept investigating the truth about that year.

"Are you sure you're going to talk to me like this?"

Jiang Man spoke lightly.

Fu Heng was very hostile to her, and he didn't know what was going on, so he kept believing in Mo Sijue and was extremely cautious about her.

At this time, Jiang Man didn't think he could listen to her, so he was too lazy to explain.

"Otherwise, I've been hurt by you. If I don't lie down, would I still stand and talk to you?"

Fu Heng retorted with confidence.

"...Are you reincarnated by the bar spirit?"

How can you be so stubborn?

How did Mo Sijue endure such a noisy person?

When Fu Heng heard Jiang Man's words, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, "You are just reincarnated, your whole family is a singular."

Jiang Man: “…”

Very good, her fist is hard again.

"Tell me, where did you get hurt by me?"

The cool voice was slightly cool.

Fu Heng didn't hear the danger of Jiang Man's tone, and thought Jiang Man was afraid, and he was disdainful and looked careless on his face.

"I'm injured all over, you said to me...ah!"

Before Fu Heng finished speaking, the hand that was cut back by the slender hand suddenly hurt.

The severe pain seemed to be transmitted through the veins to the limbs and bones, as if hundreds of ants were gnawing in his body, densely packed and unbearable.

Fu Heng immediately felt so painful that he had a cold sweat, but he was still showing off his lips, "You, even if you beat me to death, I won't let you be with our third brother... Hiss!"

Hearing Fu Heng's words, Jiang Man's hand slid.

The "click" sound of bones dislocation sounded in the air.

Fu Heng suddenly froze.

A silent silence spread in the condensed air.

Embarrassment flashed quietly across Jiang Man's face.

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

He looked at Fu Heng, who was lying on the ground motionlessly, as if physically and mentally injured, and Jiang Man calmly took her dislocated hand back.

The unexpected move made Fu Heng scream again.

He gasped hard.

The pain was so painful that my eyes were filled with tears.

"You won't say anything before you finish your bones..."

Holding the injured hand, Fu Heng was so excited that he could not cry.

"Say it next time."

Jiang Man's eyes swept across Fu Heng with a light look.

Fu Heng exploded, "Do you want to have a next time?"

"Aren't you said you were injured by me?"

Jiang Man is more innocent than Fu Heng, "Don't worry, I'll do it very lightly. You can hurt at most and will not hurt your muscles or bones."

Fu Heng was simply shocked by Jiang Man's words.

Is this woman a devil?

How did she say such cruel words with that beautiful angel face?

But Jiang Man didn't look like a joke at all.

She will really be ruthless against him!

Fu Heng was so heartbroken that he didn't dare to have any intention of making trouble.

No one told him that this ginger candle is so cruel...

"What are you doing?"

A clear and cold voice suddenly rang at the door.

Jiang Man looked up and saw Mo Sijue standing tall and long-legged standing at the door of the lounge.

A pair of dark eyes fell on her and Fu Heng, and the ink color surged in her eyes, so deep and rich that it seemed to suck people in.

Jiang Man's cold eyes moved slightly. Before she could speak, Fu Heng, who was pinned under her hands, was as if he saw a savior, and howled in grief and anger.

"Save me, my third brother!"

“…”

For a moment, the entire lounge fell into a strange silence.

The deep eyes paused on Jiang Man's calm face, and Mo Sijue spoke slowly, "What did you do to him?"

"I did nothing. He rushed over first. I was defending myself."

With Mo Si in his arms, Fu Heng dared not act like a demon, so Jiang Man let Fu Heng go.

As soon as he broke away from Jiang Man's control, Fu Heng immediately got up and slipped to Mo Sijue's side.

"Third brother..."

“Go back and double training.”

Before Fu Heng could say anything about complaining, Mo Sijue's extremely oppressive gaze swept over lightly.

An understatement sentence fell into Fu Heng's ears but it was like a bolt from the blue.

"……oh."

Thinking of those dark and inhuman training, Fu Heng was completely depressed.

Unexpectedly, he was so pitiful. His third brother actually thought he was annoying. Seeing him standing aside, his slightly unexpected gaze swept over again, "Why don't you leave?"
Chapter completed!