Chapter: 5565
"How much can that little man carry? How about I help you?"

Fu Yechuan was also in the mood.

Ning Yue: "Don't come, you are a bag every minute, don't waste it."

Fu Yechuan "You really know how to live!"

The two talked for a while, what did Ning Yue think of?

"Fu Yechuan, don't kill him, it's not for anything else, don't get blood on your hands, it's not clean."

Fu Yechuan pondered quietly for a few seconds before responding

"Ok, I know."

If Su Yinian hadn't caught her, he wouldn't be so relieved to let Ning Yue go out.

Now it's all right, she can go out openly.

Ning Yue smiled and hung up the phone.

A trace of gloom flashed across Fu Yechuan's eyes, but he didn't go either.

Su Yinian's injuries were serious, and he wasn't worried that he would run away at all.

What's more, the bodyguards there are all carefully selected.

More than half a month.

Su Yinian's rib injury was almost healed.

Fu Yechuan made a phone call, and the bodyguard kicked him off again.

Just like this, it's okay to break it, it's okay to break it, it's okay to break it again.

Repeated wounds will never heal.

Su Yinian lay on the bed in pain, the room was dark.

It was very similar to the room where he imprisoned and locked Ning Yue's mother.

Back then he was after stimulation and sensual pleasure.

But when it was really his turn, he could only feel waves of panic and chills.

He can't take it anymore...

a month later.

Fu Yechuan received a call from the bodyguard.

He confessed something that none of them knew.

Su Yinian wanted to exchange this for his freedom and end this dark torture.

Fu Yechuan readily agreed to him.

So a confession letter arrived on Fu Yechuan's desk.
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