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Chapter 5 Don't Hurt Uncle

The door opened under her gaze.

Chen Dahai came prepared today.

After going back yesterday, he realized that the man who suddenly appeared in the villa seemed to have been seriously injured and might not last long.

So today, he brought a dagger, planning to kill the man first, and then give Su Tiantian...

Chen Dahai, who was having sex in his mind, was stunned when he saw the scene in the house.

Su Tiantian was seen blocking the man behind her. Although the man was scarred, his aura was terrifying.

When his eyes met the man's, Chen Dahai shivered all over.

A fear arose in his heart, but when he saw the clothes Su Tiantian was wearing, the fear disappeared and was replaced by anger.

Su Tiantian was wearing a man's coat, and her original white skirt was in pieces, and her original appearance could no longer be restored.

"Damn it! I worked so hard to get such a beauty, and I haven't even enjoyed it yet! I've been taken advantage of by you, a desperate person. Today we will settle old and new grudges together!"

With that said, Chen Dahai took the dagger and walked towards where Fu Jingting was.

He quickly came closer, holding a dagger and preparing to stab Fu Jingting.

Su Tiantian opened her arms in front of Fu Jingting and cried to Chen Dahai: "Uncle Chen, you can do whatever you want to me, please let him go!"

She didn't want to hurt other innocent people because of herself.

"After I deal with this man first, I can still do whatever I want to you!" Chen Dahai didn't accept Su Tiantian's tactics at all, "Get out of the way, or I'll beat you up too."

"I won't let you!" Su Tiantian didn't flinch at all.

Seeing that Chen Dahai was planning to attack Fu Jingting, Su Tiantian turned around and hugged Fu Jingting, intending to use her body to protect him from harm.

She was shaking uncontrollably while holding Fu Jingting. Because of fear, her eyes were closed tightly, and her long eyelashes were still covered with tears. But even so, she was still protecting Fu Jingting.

The girl's figure is thin, but her arms are warm.

Fu Jingting, who was forced to bury his head on Su Tiantian's chest, felt that his heart was about to melt.

Is this what it feels like to be protected by someone at all costs?

His heart began to covet the warmth of this moment, and he only hoped that this warmth could last a little longer, and a little longer.

Chen Dahai, who had already regarded Su Tiantian as his property, felt anger rushing to his forehead when he saw Su Tiantian defending other men. His bulging pig face turned the color of liver with anger, "Bitch! I think I'm here for you.

What a shame! Since you are protecting him like this, I will teach you a lesson first!"

With that said, Chen Dahai was ready to pull Su Tiantian's hair.

Su Tiantian could no longer hold back the fear in her heart and cried out in fear.

But the expected feeling of her scalp being torn apart didn't come. Instead, Fu Jingting's voice rang in her ears, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

How could he let his woman stand in front of him, and how could he let his woman be harmed in the slightest!

Fu Jingting's cold voice remained calm, but Su Tiantian felt at ease listening to it.

She slowly opened her eyes and realized that at some point, she had changed from holding Fu Jingting to being held in his arms.

She lay on his strong chest, the sound of a steady and powerful heartbeat came, and her restless beating heart gradually calmed down.

Looking up from Fu Jingting's arms, Su Tiantian looked at Chen Dahai, only to find that Chen Dahai was already lying on the ground with his eyes closed, motionless.

Next to Chen Dahai, there were more than a dozen men in black who appeared from nowhere.

The leading man in black was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he wore gold-rimmed glasses. He was originally the type of gentle scum, but his expression was cold. He took back his hand in disgust and kicked Chen Dahai again.

Obviously, he was the one who knocked down Chen Dahai.

The sudden appearance of a group of people made the spacious space feel a little cramped. Su Tiantian carefully observed these people.

Just as she was wondering why these people were here, she saw the man in black at the head was crying with joy and half-knelt down to the uncle who was hugging her, "Master, it's a good thing you're okay, otherwise I..."

What he said next made him choke even more.

And behind him, the remaining men in black knelt down with "hula la...".

Are there so many powerful people under the uncle?

Su Tiantian blinked blankly. She turned her head and saw her uncle nodded slightly. He glanced coldly at Chen Dahai on the ground and said, "Fu Shen, get rid of him."

"Yes!" After the response, the two people behind Fu Shen walked out, dragging Chen Dahai out of the house like a dead pig.

Fu Shen followed closely behind.

Chen Dahai just screamed "Ah!" and then there was no more sound.

Su Tiantian, on the other hand, watched helplessly as the originally dirty window glass was dyed red.

Dazzling red.

The soft body of the person in his arms suddenly stiffened, and he realized something was wrong. Fu Jingting looked over and saw that the girl was so frightened that her expression was dull and she forgot to breathe.

He subconsciously reached out to cover her eyes, but it was too late.

After dealing with Chen Dahai, Fu Shen walked into the villa again and immediately received the CEO's sharp eyes.

Fu Shen's whole body shivered, and then he turned his attention to the person in Fu Jingting's arms.

Suddenly, a turmoil arose in his heart.

As Fu Jingting's housekeeper, he had stayed with Fu Jingting for many years and knew that Fu Jingting had mysophobia.

This kind of mysophobia does not only refer to objects, but also to people.

In so many years, this is the first time that the president has been so close to a woman.

No, it shouldn’t be said to be a woman, it should be said to be...a girl?

Her palm-sized baby face is full of purity, young and tender.

The girl was wearing the CEO's coat, but there was nothing underneath her coat.

The coat only reached her thighs, and her slender, white and tender body was covered with bruises.

This trace... is most likely left by the president!


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