Chapter 1069 The Abandoned Wife of the Marshal of the Republic of China (68)

He never took a woman so seriously.

So this betrayal is digging his heart, and it hurts so much that he wants to kill.

Bai Weiwei looked up at him, the fear in her eyes was replaced by a calm.

"You hated me from the beginning and didn't believe me. If I said I wouldn't hurt you, would you believe me, Fu Beizhe."

Her black eyes shone with moist light, like tears, and she endured it again.

The tied hair was scattered around the fair neck because of the conflict just now, making it even more delicate and charming.

Fu Beizhe's fingers were still pinching her wound, and her blood stained his fingers.

That iron smell, obviously he should be familiar with it.

But smelling him makes him want to vomit.

Just like what she said, he didn't believe a word of it.

Fu Beizhe showed a cold and contemptuous smile, "I hate you? I can't wait to hold you in my mouth for fear of melting. You said you wouldn't hurt me, but you let the person who killed me twice. Bai Weiwei, that man It's my worst enemy, the planner who has planned to assassinate me several times, you know that."

Bai Weiwei was trembling with pain, but gritted her teeth, "You and him are enemies, but before that, he and I were friends. Everything has to come first, and then come first, I can't see you killing each other."

It can't be washed now.

Bai Weiwei decided to go all out.

Hard hit in the end.

Explanation doesn't help, just admit it.

The favorability can be dropped, but the personality cannot be collapsed.

Fu Beizhe's tone was a little strange, "Friend, how early is your friend?"

Bai Weiwei said in a deep voice, "I've known each other since I was three or four years old. Later, when my family fell into disrepair, his family went south, and they were separated."

Three or four years old, separated, young people reunited.

How romantic it sounds.

It's almost like a beautiful love story.

Fu Beizhe felt sour in his heart, bitter in his mouth and hatred in his eyes.

"So after the reunion, you put a cuckold on Lao Tzu, or even help him escape. Do you want me to die, and then live with him."

Mingming wanted to hang her up and torture her.

Take back her love.

He didn't even need to ask such a stupid question.

Because he doesn't care...don't...care about dying.

Fu Beizhe's teeth were bleeding.

Bai Weiwei looked at him coldly, and suddenly couldn't help laughing at herself, "Do you have any friends? Do you have brothers? Do you have friends of life and death?"

Fu Beizhe didn't want to answer, he didn't even want to talk to her.

But the mouth is uncontrollable, "Yes."

On the battlefield, he had brothers, friends, and life and death.

Bai Weiwei asked: "If your brother or friend has an accident and needs you to risk your life to help, will you help?"

Fu Beizhe said coldly, "Help."

Bai Weiwei raised her face, revealing her delicate jaw, and her eyes were resolute and calm.

"I'll help too. He wants to kill you, and I'll give my life to save you. It's a relationship between husband and wife. If you want to kill him, I help him escape. It's a friendship. Like you, I'm all about love and loyalty."

Fu Beizhe looked at her with red eyes, his expression twisted and angry.

"Did you talk about loyalty to him and talk about it in the closet? Women have no loyalty to men, only adultery. You stomped my face on the ground, and do you want me to praise you?"

Although Bai Weiwei's expression was calm.

But the heart is like a storm.

Everyone knows that there is a man hidden in her closet.

This is a stigma that cannot be washed away.

Bai Weiwei's expression was perfect, and she didn't reveal the slightest bit of inner collapse.

Her brows and eyes became sad, she sighed lightly, her lips turned white, and people were like dying flowers, they would lose all their color before they bloomed.