Chapter 483 A Delicate and Weak Woman Who Can't Hold Her Hand
In the flash of lightning, Shen Qingqiu grabbed the plate in front of him and threw it out.
The moment the good-quality dining plate hit the knife, it broke into pieces and porcelain pieces flew everywhere.
Fu Huairou picked up everything in her eyes, and the smile on her lips couldn't help but become stronger. Her sharp eyes stared at Shen Qingqiu without any thoughts, "I didn't expect Miss Chen to be so agile."
Shen Qingqiu shook the pieces of porcelain pieces splashed on his body and said carelessly: "The world is dangerous, and there is a little trick to defend yourself against others. It's just..."
She tilted her head slightly, smiled with a pure and kind look, and looked at Fu Huairou's neck with some intentions, "Auntie, you don't look very good."
The smile on Fu Huairou's face was frozen.
Aunt?
Although she was nearly forty years old, she had been diligent in maintenance for many years and was considered a beauty in the independent state. Whoever saw her respectfully called "Ms. Fu".
Only Shen Qingqiu actually called her aunt?!
How could she be that old?
Perhaps it was the anger that made people sober, and she vaguely felt a brief stinging pain coming from her neck.
She raised her hand and touched it, feeling the stickyness of her fingertips.
The bright red blood dyed her fingertips red, making the red nail polish on her nails even more charming.
Fu Huairou gently twisted his fingertips, raised his eyes, and looked at Shen Qingqiu meaningfully.
"Miss!" The confidant beside him stepped forward.
Fu Huairou raised his hand and signaled him not to act rashly.
"I didn't expect Miss Chen to be so young." Her eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips curled with a smile, and her eyes looked at Shen Qingqiu with a sticky look, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, Also vicious.
Shen Qingqiu was about to speak when his eyes suddenly became dark.
She looked up and saw that Qin Zhao stood in front of her at some point and protected her behind her.
"My sister is a weak woman, and she is a weak woman without any strength." Qin Zhao said: "It's just a coincidence. How can I be called a skillful person?"
When Shang Jingmo heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
What a weak woman who is so weak and weak.
Looking around, there are very few people who can hurt Fu Huairou.
Not only because there are many experts around Fu Huairou, but also because she herself is also hidden.
Just now, Fu Huairou seemed to have accidentally knocked over the wine glass and overturned the knife and fork, but in fact there was a bit of force hidden inside. Otherwise, why would the Western Restaurant Knife stab at Shen Qingqiu?
However, Shen Qingqiu was not in a hurry and used only one plate to break Fu Huairou's killing move. It was obviously not an embroidered pillow that was not good at.
But he was curious, who did Shen Qingqiu learn these moves from?
Why have you never heard of such a master hidden in the Qin family before?
"Damn it! Little..." Shang Jingmo came back to his senses from the excitement and couldn't help but praise him.
Fu Tingshen turned his head calmly, and accompanied by a strong pressure, his sharp eyes swept towards Shang Jingmo.
Shang Jingmo immediately took a breath and swallowed all the unfinished words back.
The atmosphere at the scene fell into a silence.
At this time, Shen Qingqiu said calmly: "Aunt, although this wound is not fatal, it is better to deal with it to avoid infection of the wound."
Fu Huairou narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his face remained unabashed, but there was a sinister anger in his eyes, "So, thank you Miss Chen for being worried!"
After the words came, she turned around and left without looking back.
When she walked to the door, her steps were slightly paused, and a vicious anger flashed through her beautiful eyes.
Fu Huairou's hands hanging beside her clenched tightly into her fists, and her red nails were deeply pinched into the flesh in her palm.
I thought Fu Tingshen had found a dodder grass, but I didn't expect that the little girl was covered in thorns, and if she was not careful, she would be stabbed so hard that she was covered in blood.
But what she likes most is to pull out the thorns from the flowers one by one!
Chapter completed!