Fu Mei's face was stuck in a very painful state. She quickly tried to break free with her hands, but it didn't work at all. She said anxiously: "Gucheng, what are you doing? It hurts so much."

Ye Gucheng pushed Fu Mei to the ground with force and said condescendingly: "Stupid bitch, but he is acting like a show. Who do you really think of yourself?"

"To me, you are no different from the chickens on Chunfeng Tower. The only difference is that you are cheaper than them, because at least they charge money, and what about you?"

"Not worth a penny!"

Fu Mei touched her face that was stuck red, and tears rolled in pain, but compared with the pain on her face, the discomfort in her heart is the most cruel.

Just as the clouds and rains were over, Ye Gucheng scolded himself in this way, saying that he was not even as good as a chicken.

"Gucheng, did I say something wrong?" Fu Mei endured her grievances and was unwilling to let go of the last glimmer of hope. "Are you worried that you will lose your freedom after being with me? Don't worry, I only need a position. As for how many women you have outside, I will not ask about it."

"Also, I am the daughter of the Fu family after all, so don't talk too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Fu Mei hard on the face: "You are the daughter of the Fu family?! Do you think you are Su Yingxia?"

Su Yingxia?!

Ye Gucheng's words were like stepping on Fu Mei's painful feet in an instant, and he roared angrily: "Ye Gucheng!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Mei could no longer hold it back, so she got up and put on her clothes by the bed, and slammed the door and came out in anger.

Ye Gucheng salivated disdainfully and looked at Fu Mei's leaving figure: "If it weren't for Han Sanqian, would you think I would touch you, a stinky bitch?"

After Fu Mei left the city, she still couldn't get angry until she returned to the Ye family's residence in Tianhu City. Ye Gucheng's words, you thought you were Su Yingxia, were like a needle, inserted hard into her heart.

The door rang slightly, and Ye Shijun was drunk and came back staggeringly.

Seeing Ye Shijun's ugly appearance, Fu Mei was angry, but when she thought about it carefully, she was rejected by Han Sanqian and despised by Ye Gucheng. What other way could she have besides Ye Shijun? They stood up slightly, held Ye Shijun and sat down on the bed: "Shijun, why did she drink like this?"

Ye Shijun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Mei'er, I'm in a bad mood. The elders of the Ye family called me to the ancestral hall for half a night, and my ears were all calluses."

Fu Mei looked embarrassed, so she naturally knew what the Ye family executives taught Ye Shijun a lesson because of it.

"You said, is it really wrong for what we did to Han Sanqian?" Ye Shijun was extremely distressed: "I overthrew Han Sanqian, but what did we get? I got nothing, and I lost a lot."

"Without a powerful helper, what we do is criticized by others. If we had known this, it would be better to do nothing."

Fu Mei sighed. In fact, judging from the result, they did lose completely this time. This decision seems to be extremely stupid now. But for Fu Mei, Ye Shijun, Fu Mei, three people with their own ulterior motives, masturbated that Han Sanqian died and the threat to them no longer existed.

"Let him go over what was past, the important thing is the future." Fu Mei patted Ye Shijun on the shoulder, as if comforting him, but in fact, she seemed to comfort herself.

Ye Shijun nodded, looked at Fu Mei, and threw her onto the bed.

Fu Mei's eyes were dull and stared blankly at the shaking bed, and the pain came from her heart.

Why are they all women who support their families? Su Yingxia only needs to guard Han Sanqian and one person to be prosperous for a while, but she finally ends up as a bitch?!

But what she never expected was that a greater disaster was approaching him quietly.

Early the next morning, Fu Mei, who was trampled on, was exhausted and was sleeping soundly, but was slapped directly and turned dizzy. She looked at Ye Shijun who was slapped by him in a daze.

Ye Shijun's face was ferocious, and his not-looking face was full of anger and evil spirits.

"Ye Shijun, you are fucking sick." Fu Mei shouted in anger when she was suffocated.

"Stinker bitch, where did you go last night? Ah? What good things did you do?" Ye Shijun shouted wildly in excitement.

Fu Mei was about to scold her, but suddenly remembered what happened last night, and felt a little guilty and said, "What could I do last night? Don't you know?"

"Don't talk nonsense to me, I'm talking about it before me! No wonder you didn't have much interest last night. Fuck, all the interest was on Ye Gucheng, right?" Ye Shijun roared angrily.

When Fu Mei heard this, she felt a chill in her heart and pretended to be calm and said, "Shijun, why are you talking nonsense? Why are you typing Ye Gucheng again?"

"How are you pretending to me?" Ye Shijun shouted angrily, dragging Fu Mei out and pulling him out, regardless of Fu Mei, only wearing an extremely thin pajama.
Chapter completed!