Chapter 822 (1/2)

I thought there was a waiter outside. When Fengcheng saw Narcissus, his brow sank.

Regardless, Narcissus pretended to slip at the foot, straight to the city body fell over!

But don't want to, seal city action faster one step, he side a body, Narcissus almost fall somersault!

She came in the middle of the night, wearing so few clothes that she deliberately showed her traces. Naturally, she was for Fengcheng to see.

If she ran into him just now, maybe he would react?

At the beginning, Narcissus, like other people, thought that the closure of the city was more or less dangerous

Four months later, who can believe that a man who had a plane accident can come back safely?

Jiashen Erye doesn't pay any attention to her at all. She can only leave a city far away, wipe off the stain and find a rich man to marry.

When she meets Fengcheng again, it's unexpected. Narcissus can't help comparing Mr. Liu with Fengcheng... Then, she is more and more dissatisfied. Why can she only marry an old and ugly man?

Coldly, Fengcheng just stood by to see how Narcissus could play!

”What's the matter?” In a daze, Mu Qinghuan got out of bed, went to Fengcheng's side, took him by his arm, but his eyes moved to Narcissus.

Feng Cheng sneered, ”it's OK, you go to rest.”

”But.” Looking up and down at the Narcissus, Mu Qinghuan was surprised.

”Qinghuan, I don't want to go back to my room...” she cried pitifully. Although Narcissus didn't say the point, her embarrassment was enough to show that she had been beaten.

This is Mr. Liu's quirk. Every time he has sex, he will not only take her body, but also abuse her.

He said that there would be a sense of accomplishment. He liked women crying under themselves.

But for Narcissus, every time is a nightmare.

Especially on her wrist, there are deep and shallow wounds... Shocking!

”He hit you?” It's hard to imagine that a couple who seem to love each other so much during the day would do it? Mu Qinghuan shuddered.

Maybe she should be glad that she never closed the city!

Not only does he not do it, he seldom scolds her, unless it's the bottom line.

”Is he still a man?” The same woman, Mu Qinghuan incomparable indignation, than Narcissus I have to be angry!

”I'm used to it. Every time he's in a bad mood, he'll hit me...” with his eyes down, Narcissus barefoot, crying.

”You should go to the police.” The tone of closing the city is always indifferent, not mixed with any personal feelings. Even if Mr. Liu is not a good husband, it is also someone else's housework, and he will never interfere in closing the city.

”Yes, you should go to the police!” Mu Qinghuan's idea was taken back by the city.

The Narcissus immediately retorted, ”how dare I? His family is very powerful. If I dare to call the police, he has a lot of ways to punish me. ”

”So it is.” When I ran into him on the plane, Mu Qinghuan could see that Mr. Liu was rich or expensive.