Chapter 124 Are you afraid of me?
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Fu Nanxiao was furious.
But before he could say anything, Jiang Yilai suddenly leaned in and kissed him on the lips.
After kissing him, he even licked his lips and nodded seriously: "Young man, now that you're officially mine!"
At a time like this, all she could think about was young, handsome men!
Who is this young heartthrob, Liang Jiayun?!
Fu Nanxiao's face was grim, and the fire in his heart was rising in bursts.
He quickened his pace.
Uncle Liu was waiting in the living room. Hearing the noise, he quickly went to greet him.
"Sir, come back..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Fu Nanxiao, with a sullen face, stride in carrying Jiang Yilai.
Uncle Liu immediately smelled the alcohol.
"Has your wife been drinking?"
Fu Nanxiao hummed in agreement and strode towards the bedroom.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
"Uncle Liu, have someone make a bowl of hangover soup."
"Why!"
Fu Nanxiao gave an order and carried Jiang Yilai into the bedroom.
He went straight to the bathroom.
He put Jiang Yilai down; she swayed unsteadily.
Fu Nanxiao frowned and pressed her against the wall.
He was utterly disgusted by the smell of alcohol on Jiang Yilai, and he desperately wanted to wash her clean.
He took the shower head off, and as soon as his hand touched the switch, Jiang Yilai trembled.
With bewildered eyes, she bit her lip and asked weakly, "Are you... are you going to wash me with water again?"
Fu Nanxiao paused.
He stared intently at Jiang Yilai, recalling the last time she drank with Jin Xin's men. In a fit of anger, he washed her with cold water, and as a result, she developed a high fever late at night.
Looking at Jiang Yilai's aggrieved and frightened appearance, Fu Nanxiao felt a pang of unease.
Is he really that scary?
Upon seeing this, Jiang Yilai immediately tried to run away.
But Fu Nanxiao caught him again.
He filled the bathtub with hot water and, seeing Jiang Yilai's dizzy state, couldn't help but ask, "Jiang Yilai, are you afraid of me?"
Jiang Yilai looked at him with a puzzled expression, as if wondering who he was.
Fu Nanxiao's face darkened: "Are you afraid of Fu Nanxiao?"
Upon hearing the name Fu Nanxiao, Jiang Yilai's eyes widened immediately.
She nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice.
Fu Nanxiao's face darkened even more.
"What are you afraid of him for?!"
Jiang Yilai pondered deeply before answering earnestly: "He has a bad temper! He gets angry easily! He'll lock me in a dark room at the slightest disagreement! He'll pour water on me! He'll kick me out, and he... he'll even break my legs!"
"..."
Fu Nanxiao couldn't help but grit his teeth.
I don't remember the good things, but I remember the bad things very clearly.
Furthermore, he locked her up once, and when he wanted to kick her out, he threatened to break her legs!
In her mind, was he really so unable to distinguish right from wrong?
Fu Nanxiao suppressed his anger: "Is there nothing good about him in your heart?"
“Yes.” Jiang Yilai tilted her head, and smiled as if she had thought of something: “He helped me teach the bad guys a lesson and took me to the mountain to set off fireworks.”
Fu Nanxiao's expression softened slightly.
He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips into a smile, then quickly composed himself: "That's all?"
Jiang Yilai obediently shook her head, then nodded.
She stopped laughing, her little face scrunched up.
Her eyes were red-rimmed, and she murmured, "But he abandoned me and went to find Gu Nianqiang..."
Fu Nanxiao felt a sharp pang in his heart.
But then, a strange joy suddenly welled up inside me.
Is she jealous?
Fu Nanxiao's sharp, deep black eyes were fixed on Jiang Yilai's injured face, and his voice softened: "Jiang Yilai, do you like me?"
As soon as he asked the question, his heart skipped a beat.