Who Is the Prey

Her reaction was too real, or he could never have imagined that a woman could still play tricks at this time. He couldn’t help but get up and over, and put his forehead against her forehead, and said in a mute voice: "Little has no conscience Yes, is this tormenting you? You ask, who did I serve like this?"

He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. His eyes were flowing, and he seemed to be able to pour out water. He asked him with intent: "Who to ask? What to ask? how about it?"

Her small appearance, her mouth full of sharp teeth, really made him love and hate.Fu Shenxing froze for a moment, then opened her mouth and bit her lips.He Yan was busy looking away, but Mei Yu could not hide the trace of disgust for a while, and he was accidentally looked at by him.He misunderstood, holding her face in the palm of his hand, and smiled lowly: "What do you dislike? Try it, it's sweet."

Speaking, regardless of her resistance, she bowed her head and kissed deeply.

Twilight outside the window, inside the house, good night has just begun.You come, or I go forward, forward, or backwards... In fact, love or desire is just another battle between men and women.She knew that he had a clear stomach, but he was still entangled and never died.

He Yan was so weak that she fell asleep early, but Fu Shenxing was still awake, sitting alone on the bedside, silently playing with the cigarette in his hand.After a long time, he turned his head, inserted his fingers into her thick hair, gently entangled, and gently stroked, and looked at her face through the dim light.

She slept soundly without being disturbed by him, her red lips opened slightly on the white and delicate face, moist, tender, and with a trace of redness.That is his masterpiece.He looked at it, involuntarily leaned down and gently pecked at her lips.Only then did she reach out and shove him, and said vaguely, "Don't make trouble, go to sleep."

He smiled and finally let her go, but instead of lying down to sleep, he put on his robe and got out.Downstairs, A Jiang was sitting at the dining table eating food in silence. Seeing him go downstairs, he stood up and called out, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Shenxing motioned him to sit down and continue to eat, only to say: "Come to my study after eating."

He has a separate study, not the reading area in the living room, but a tight study, even equipped with anti-eavesdropping equipment.However, he rarely went in. There were too many preferences and traces of the former “Fu Shenxing”. The tall bookshelves were full of original foreign-language books. He only felt a dizzy glance at the densely arranged spine.

He didn't like it here, or that Shen Zhijie, who couldn't erase it in his soul, didn't like it.

A few minutes later, A Jiang came over, closed the door, stood up to the desk, and called him respectfully: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Shenxing slightly nodded and asked, "How is it going?"

"It's all processed, not only the file that came with it, but also erased some of the records from the early years." A Jiang Yingdao said briefly about the journey to Beiling, and said: "Just, temporarily I haven’t been able to find out who is helping the Chen family. There are many people who can access the files, and it is difficult to check them one by one. I have investigated the call records of the Chen family’s grandchildren and there is no clue.”

A Jiang stopped for a while and carefully glanced at Fu Shenxing before continuing. "Even, even how Miss He and Chen's family contacted, no trace was found."

Fu Shenxing silently for a moment, but unconsciously smiled and said to himself: "It was unexpected that she could do all these things under my nose, but I despised her."

A Jiang knew that this relationship between men and women was so close to him, he didn’t dare to take Fu Shenxing’s words, and hesitated after seeing that he had no other instructions. Then he said: “Mr. Fu, the old man at home already knows that the day before yesterday was drunk. Matter, also called me back to ask."

Fu Shenxing heard the news and looked up at him. After a while, he ridiculed and said, "The old man is a good spirit, and he has to worry about this little thing. If he is so uneasy, why doesn't the old man come out of the mountain in person, he has to treat me like this The fakes are here, are you planning to build a torii?"

A Jiang saw that he was angry and was so frightened that he held his breath. After a while, he dared to brave himself to defend himself: "Mr. Fu, A Jiang is a slave of the Fu family. The owner has orders and he dare not refuse."

Fu Shenxing said with a sneer: "You are a slave, Yan Zhu is also counted as one. You two have one article and one martial art. The old man will pick people and choose a good pair of left and right arms for me."

A Jiang didn't dare to speak, but stood upright.

Fu Shenxing smiled, put his legs on the desk without any care, and said, "Tell me, what else do you have to say?"

A Jiang swallowed dryly and replied carefully: "Old man asks you not to move Chen's family, they are different from Miss He, and they are drunk in the present, before moving Chen's grandchildren, fearing that they will anger the police Yes. Although Fu is not afraid of trouble, he can’t get himself into trouble."

Fu Shenxing smiled, nodded slightly, and asked, "What else do you say?"

Grandpa Fu naturally said something else, but A Jiang didn't dare to retell it.He has been with this Fu Shenxing for more than three years, and even knows him a little bit better than Mr. Fu. This man is not as deep as the previous Mr. Fu, but the means are more poisonous, and he is fearless.

Fu Shenxing seemed to see through his mind and smiled lightly, saying, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, and it's not a good thing to come. A Jiang, I only ask you something. Who will be the head of the Fu family after the old man is 100 years old?"

A Jiang replied: "You."

Fu Shenxing raised his eyebrows gently, "Are you sure?"

A Jiang did not dare to answer, and was silent, but cold sweat had slowly shed from his forehead.

Fu Shenxing smiled unconsciously and said lightly: "A loyal person, no matter who he is to, is good after all. A Jiang, I’m not embarrassing you, I don’t want to pursue things before, I just Let me tell you something. If you do my arm, you have to listen to me. Otherwise, I would rather sever my arm than do things that are not obedient."

A Jiang was frightened and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Fu Shenxing smiled and said, "I didn't hide from you when I was doing things, so I wasn't afraid of the old man knowing. But, remember, if the old man asks you something later, if you don't tell me before you go, then you don't need to Tell me again." He waved his hand and signaled A Jiang to leave. When A Jiang was about to go out, he said lightly: "Go and check Chen Heguo. Since the old cunning, then we have grown up. Check it up."

A Jiang didn't know what to do, and didn't wait to ask questions. When she saw Fu Shenxing gently pulled her lower lip corner, she said a little carelessly: "A Jiang, the old man is right. I'm narrow-minded and I must report it. This is a problem. I’ve taken care of it for a long time, and it’s not easy to change. I don’t plan to change it. Since I dare to offend me, I always have to pay a price for it.