After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"Thank you, Mr. Fu,"

Wang Lei loosened his sore and painful hands and feet, with a grateful smile on his face.

"Master Fu has a lot, I..."

however.

Before he could finish his sentence, he was pulled up by a blood-stained hand.

When he met those bloodthirsty eyes, the smile on Wang Lei's face immediately froze, and the hairs all over his body stood upside down.

"Fu, President Fu."

"Want my wife to serve you?"

Fu Tingchen looked at Wang Lei, and Senhan's black eyes were full of killing intent like a storm, and the gloomy killing intent around him almost froze the air.

"Ok?"

If he didn't find out.

If he is a step late.

He'll lose it sooner or later.

The beam of light that finally shone through the darkness was almost destroyed.

Thinking of this, Fu Tingchen couldn't restrain the violent killing intent in his body.

Fu Tingchen's indifferent appearance in the past is enough to make people afraid.

Not to mention the god-killing look in front of him.

Wang Lei only felt a chill sweeping his whole body, his face turned pale instantly, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"No, no, I, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, I..."

"boom!"

He punched Wang Lei hard on the cheek, interrupting his words.

Bright red blood overflowed from the mouth and nose, dripping to the ground and splashing bloody flowers.

The huge pain made Wang Lei's head dizzy, before he could react.

The man's fist waved again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Fu Tingchen's eyes were slightly red, and every punch was full of bloodthirsty violence.

Soon, Wang Lei breathed in more air than he exhaled, and his struggling arms completely drooped down.

But Fu Tingchen's fist didn't intend to stop at all, and the violence around him became more and more intense.

Not far away, Yang Yi was full of thought.

He knew about his wife's existence, which affected Mr. Fu to a certain extent.

Be it behavior or emotion.

But seeing Mr. Fu's current appearance, he knew it.

I thought it was too simple.

Madam's position in Mr. Fu's heart has already exceeded his expectations.

Yang Yi felt mixed feelings.

The joy is.

The more influence Madam has on Mr. Fu, the more she can help Mr. Fu control his illness.

Worrying is.

If Madam does something to make Boss Fu angry, the irritation to the illness will only be doubled.

I hope his worries don't happen.

After comforting himself from the bottom of his heart, Yang Yi focused on Fu Tingchen again.

I don't know how long it took.

Only then did Fu Tingchen stop and let go of Wang Lei, who was already bloody.

The killing intent that kept growing in his body made his eyes reddish.

The blue veins on his arms and neck also popped up and jumped.

Oops!

If this goes on like this, Mr. Fu is afraid that he will get sick!

Yang Yi tensed his nerves instantly, but thought of Shi Wan in his mind, and immediately opened his mouth.

"Boss Fu, Madam is still waiting for you in the living room."

wait for him?

Fu Tingchen's reddish eyes narrowed slowly.

Yes.

Night is still waiting for him.

"Turn off the lights and get out."

Fu Tingchen's voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been squeezed out of his throat.

Then he went to sit on the sofa.

In his mind, he kept thinking about Shiwan's slanted brows and bright face.

Fu Tingchen slowly closed his eyes, trying hard to restrain the roaring beast in his heart.

Sweat dripped down his sharp jawline.

Yang Yi didn't dare to say any more, turned off the light and went out.