Chapter 663: Chapter 660: Ci Ci, Stop Fooling Around
Fu Ziyuan walked up to Wen Yuci, whose cheeks were flushed and breathing was ragged.
He crouched down, pinched Wen Yuci’s chin with his fingers, and lifted her small face.
From her hazy eyes and heavy breathing, it was clear her reasoning was slowly spiraling out of control.
Wen Yuci wanted to swing away Fu Ziyuan’s hand, but she couldn’t muster any strength.
Her heart was filled with pain and hatred.
She had not expected her own mother to do such a thing to her!
“Fu Ziyuan, don’t touch …” her voice was hoarse to the extre, clearly fierce, yet it had no deterrent power.
Fu Ziyuan let out a low laugh, suddenly extended his long arm, and lifted Wen Yuci into a horizontal carry.
Wen Yuci had absolutely no strength to struggle free.
Fu Ziyuan tossed Wen Yuci into the back of the car.
He took the driver’s seat, started the engine, and was about to drive the car back to the Wen Residence, when suddenly a black Bentley crashed harshly into the rear of his car.
Fu Ziyuan’s car was forced to halt.
Fu Yunshen got out of the Bentley, his presence cold and grim, like a soul reaper erging from Hell.
He opened the back door and yanked Wen Yuci out.
Wen Yuci stumbled, falling into his embrace.
Fu Yunshen extended his arm, wrapping Wen Yuci in his hold.
Beneath his glasses, his phoenix eyes scanned Fu Ziyuan, crimson and brooding.
Fu Ziyuan’s brows were tightly furrowed, “Fu Yunshen, Wen Yuci’s mother has already given her to , it would be best if you put her down…”
Having fought Fu Yunshen once at Wen Yuci’s apartnt, Fu Ziyuan knew well that he was no match for Fu Yunshen.
Fu Yunshen cast a cold glance at Fu Ziyuan, then lowered his gaze to the woman in his arms, “Co with ?”
Wen Yuci looked up at the man holding her tightly, her beautiful eyes misty, and she nodded at him, “Okay.”
Fu Yunshen picked up Wen Yuci and placed her in the passenger seat.
He didn’t imdiately drive off but walked over to Fu Ziyuan, who was ready to flee.
His large palm ford into a fist, and he delivered a fierce punch to Fu Ziyuan’s face.
Fu Ziyuan’s nose bled from the punch, and just as he was about to retaliate, Fu Yunshen kicked him hard.
Fu Yunshen, shrouded in a dark aura, grabbed Fu Ziyuan by the collar, his eyes holding a forbidding warning, “If there’s a next ti, I will cripple you!”
Fu Yunshen returned to his car.
Looking at the woman in the passenger seat in distress, he pressed his lips tightly together, “I’m taking you to the hospital.”
Wen Yuci could no longer hear what he was saying. Her eyes, clouded with confusion, gazed at his handso, cold face, and her small hand involuntarily caressed it.
Fu Yunshen was slightly taken aback.
“Wen Yuci, sit properly.”
As if she hadn’t heard him, she only felt that his face was cold to the touch, seemingly able to soothe the feverish heat on her body.
Far from retracting her hand, her fingers slowly trailed down toward his chest, heading to his abs when he grasped her finger.
One hand on the steering wheel and the other tightly holding her hand, he drove.
She tried to pull away but couldn’t.
“Fu Yunshen, I feel so terrible…” her voice was both hoarse and seductive.
Fu Yunshen’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his eyes darkened, and, clenching his lips without looking at her, he sped up the car.
At the hospital, he carried her in to see the doctor.
After examining Wen Yuci, the doctor frowned and said, “The effect of this drug is quite strong; giving her a sedative might harm her body. Either you help her, or she must endure it on her own.”
Fu Yunshen looked at the woman suffering greatly, took her to his car after leaving the hospital, and drove back to his villa.
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