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Fu Qishan's face turned livid.

He almost retorted that he wanted to yell at Pei Yibai, asking him why he said she wasn't even a woman.

But Pei Yibai took the initiative and was blocked by his words.

"Don't say that you are just a nameless Mrs. Sheng now. One day, you will really be recognized by Sheng Zhenguo and become the hostess recognized by the entire Sheng family. It will be easy for me to ask you to pay any price."

But now, she is nothing, no money, no status, no identity, how can she have the courage to fight against him?

"You...do you think I will believe your threat? Pei Yibai, let me go." Fu Qishan's face was contorted in pain, she watched him pinch casually, but she didn't expect it to be so painful .

"Fu Qishan, if you feel that your current life is very satisfactory, too peaceful, and if you want to find some excitement, I don't mind accompanying you to the end."

I hope that she is really given more material, and Fu Qishan can still be as alive and kicking as she is today.

As Pei Yibai spoke, he looked at her sarcastically, until Fu Qishan couldn't bear the pain and tears were forced down, then he let go of her hand.

Fu Qishan no longer cared about what Pei Yibai said, she just felt that her hands didn't belong to her anymore.

Weakness, tingling.

"This is the only price you paid for pinching Song today. If there is another time, it will be better if it doesn't hurt like this for a while."

As he spoke, a cruel smile appeared on Pei Yibai's face.

"Instead, so that you will never have the chance to touch Song's only hair."

His expression didn't look like a fake, it was aimed at Pei Yibai's viciousness, Fu Qishan also believed that he was not joking.

He was completely bewildered by Song Weiyi's woman, so he dared to do anything!

Not daring to imagine the so-called no chance to touch Song's only hair, Fu Qishan gave Pei Yibai a hard push, and then rushed into the women's bathroom.

Just after coming out, Song Weiyi, who was standing in front of the sink washing his hands, suddenly saw Fu Qishan running in in a mess with messy hair in the big mirror, and was startled.

She turned on the faucet, turned around and looked directly at Fu Qishan.

"I can even meet you in the bathroom. The fate of my sister and I today is not an ordinary coincidence."

Suddenly hearing Song Weiyi's voice, Fu Qishan immediately calmed down.

She still remembered that she couldn't show her embarrassment and emaciation in front of Song Weiyi.

However, being warned and retaliated by Pei Yibai in this way, his mood was terrible.

"Song Weiwei, don't be complacent, one day, you will cry!" Fu Qishan rushed over, glaring at Song Weiwei bitterly.

That face was the same...no, even prettier than before.

But contrary to Song Weiyi, she is only two years older than Song Weiyi, but before coming here, she put several layers of powder on her face.

"Before threatening me, I am more willing to believe that this will happen to you, sister first." Song Weiyi flicked the water from his hand and looked at Fu Qishan with a smile.

"Song Weiyi!"

Fu Qishan stared straight at her, subconsciously raised her slap, and was about to slap Song Weiyi.

Hit someone?

Just now, in public, without the same knowledge as her, it doesn't mean that the current Song Weiyi will let Fu Qishan have a fit.

They were about the same height, Song Weiyi blocked Fu Qishan's movement as soon as he raised his hand.