Chapter 189 After the breakup, I was forced to cry by my ex-boyfriend's brother 25 (1/2)

As night fell, Fu Ce's head felt hot and burning, and he felt pain all over his body, as if he was being tortured over and over again.

After an unknown amount of time, Hun Dun's consciousness gradually regained consciousness. He frowned and seemed to hear the man's disdainful laughter.

How should I reply? Why is it a man's voice?

Shouldn't it be Yuan Jiang?

Fu Ce opened his eyes with great effort, and was lifted up by a strong force again, his face directly hitting the headboard where the pillow was placed.

Follow closely.

My butt hurts...

Fu Ce widened his eyes in horror, and his confused consciousness was awakened by the pain. He tried his best to turn his head, and when he saw the dark and shiny teeth of those people, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Ce woke up again and screamed:

"I'm the young master of the Fu family, get out of here! Get out! Believe it or not, I'll send you in! Kill you!!!"

No one paid any attention to him, and one person even found him annoying and stuffed a sock into his mouth.

Fu Ce's eyes were bloodshot and full of hatred and malice.

Yuan Jiang!

It must be that bitch Yuan Jiang!

How dare she plot against him like this? He must kill her! Definitely!!!

A little light came through the crack in the door, and intermittent and ambiguous laughter came to the corridor. A cleaning lady was pushing a cart full of white quilt covers. When she passed by this room, she was startled by the noise.

As a cleaner here, she was accustomed to such scenes, but it was the first time she saw someone so bold as to book a room. Her face turned red, and she looked around furtively. She walked forward cautiously and tried to pry open the door to take a peek.

Just then, messy and steady footsteps sounded.

A dozen uniformed policemen rushed out of the elevator and ran into the room with grim expressions. The cleaning lady's heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly pretended to be in a panic to pack her things.

The policemen looked at her a few more times, then pushed open the door and rushed in. In an instant, the noisy sounds inside stopped.

In the room.

Fu Ce's eyes widened with despair and pain, and when he saw the person who broke in, he felt as if he was struck by lightning.

The air was stagnant.

"Stop! Wear your clothes, we are the police!!!"

Several people looked at each other, left Fu Ce in panic, and put on their pants anxiously. Fu Ce was crying in a humiliating posture.

Why is this happening...

A policeman couldn't bear it any longer, so he pulled the smelly socks out of Fu Ce's mouth and threw the clothes scattered on the ground at him: "Please put on your clothes and cooperate with the investigation!"

"No... I am the victim..." Fu Ce's lips trembled, and his throat felt painful and uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a sharp silver needle, and the sounds he made became sharp and unpleasant.

Despair surged in from all directions like a tide, surrounding and swallowing him.

He already knew that all this was under Yuan Jiang's control.

Why, why must he be destroyed like this?!

"Ah!" Fu Ce screamed in despair, frantically grabbing pillows and ashtrays and throwing them at the police.

The policemen had gloomy faces and surrounded Fu Ce, pushing him to the ground.

Fu Ce's hands felt cold and he closed his eyes in despair.