Chapter 751 Ci Ci, Fu Nancheng doesn’t want you anymore

She and Fu Jingmo are a couple.

She is pregnant with Fu Jingmo's child, and they are a family.

Fu Nancheng curled his thin lips mockingly, admit it, he lost.

He lost this bet!

On this side, Su Ci looked up at Fu Jingmo and said slowly, "Brother, do you know that not long ago, Fu Nancheng was faced with the same choice, either to choose life or to choose me. At that time, he didn't have any clue. He chose me hesitantly, so he is not afraid, so what do I have to be afraid of? I don’t want your poison anymore, I want him, I want Fu Nancheng!”

She made a choice, she wanted Fu Nancheng.

There were waves in Fu Jingmo's eyes. In fact, he had known Su Ci earlier than Fu Nancheng, but he had always been by Su Ci's side in these years, unlike Fu Nancheng who would launch a fierce attack on her.

He often wondered if the outcome would have been different if he had taken the initiative.

"Ci Ci, are you... in love with Fu Nancheng?"

Su Ci nodded, "Yes, I love Fu Nancheng."

Fu Jingmo's heart quickly sank to the bottom.

At this time, a low and gloomy voice sounded, "Fu Jingmo, what are you talking about with my Mrs. Fu?"

Su Ci turned around quickly and saw Fu Nancheng.

Fu Nancheng came. He didn't hold an umbrella, and his tall and straight body stood in the rain. The black suit on his body was already wet. The cold rain dripped down his strong chin, and the cold air penetrated people.

He stood there, looking at her and Fu Jingmo with a pair of dark eyes, cold and depressing.

Su Ci Yujie trembled, "Why are you here?"

As she said this, she started to walk towards him.

But Fu Jingmo reached out and grabbed her slender wrist.

Su Ci turned her head and tried to break free from his hand, "Brother, let me go."

Fu Jingmo didn't let go.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Fu Nancheng had already strode over. He grabbed Fu Jingmo by the collar. His rain-soaked face was as cold as ice, ferocious and terrifying.

He said word by word, "Fu Jingmo, do you think I'm dead? She is my Mrs. Fu now. Try touching her again!"

Fu Jingmo looked at Fu Nancheng, slowly raised his lips, and said in a low voice, "Fu Nancheng, what a coincidence, I slept with your Mrs. Fu, and now your Mrs. Fu is still pregnant with my child. Three babies from one child, tell me how happy we were when we were together."

Fu Nancheng's expression suddenly changed, and the veins on his forehead began to pop.

Fu Jingmo continued, "I didn't expect Mr. Fu to like eating my leftovers so much, wearing my worn-out shoes, and raising my children for me. I really want to thank you."

Fu Nancheng's eyes were like spilled ink, and he raised his fist and punched Fu Jingmo in the face.

"Fu Nancheng, no!"

At this time, Su Ci rushed over and hugged him from behind.

Fu Nancheng's tall body froze, and he wanted to throw her away.

But Su Ci's soft body hugged him tightly, her little face pressed against his straight back, "Fu Nancheng, don't fight, I don't like you fighting, I'm scared every time I see you fight!"

She said she didn't like him fighting.

She said she would be scared if he fought.

His scarlet eyes closed several times, and Fu Nancheng used all his strength to suppress his bloodthirsty impulse, and his raised fist slowly came down.

Turning around, he glanced at Su Ci's palm-sized face and walked away.

he's gone.

Su Ci wanted to follow.

But Fu Jingmo said, "Ci Ci, Fu Nancheng doesn't want you anymore."