551: C551 She Wanted to Kill Him

C551 She Wanted to Kill Him

Night fell, the city's neon lights lit up the night.

In a car on the street, Fu Manyun touched her ears again, her face full of anxiety.

She wore an ear nail on her ear, which was an invisible camera.

It was almost the appointed time to meet with Du Ende, and her heart was beating very fast.

"Mann, don't be nervous. Just do what we said yesterday. I will protect you from afar."

Fu Yuntine's magnetic voice came from the headset. It had a calming tone, which made Fu Manyun's heart calm down.

"Got it."

He had this kind of charm and gave people a sense of security.

Fu Manyun took a deep breath. When she saw a black shadow walking over not far away, she hurriedly said that he came and took off her headset.

She could not let Du Ende discover any clues.

Fu Yuntine had already set up the arrangements. As long as they completed the transaction, he would be arrested when he went to collect money or spend money.

What she needed to do now was to take out the photo and delete it.

"Hi, Bao Er, long time no see. I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"

Du Ende opened the car door and sat in the front passenger seat. He was clearly handsome, but he had a greasy smell. His peach blossom eyes sparkled with a dim light. One look and one could tell that he was an improper man.

Fu Manyun looked disgusted. She pushed Du Ende away and wanted to hug her arm. She sneered and said, "Du Ende, take out the photo."

Miss him?

She wanted to kill him!

"Tsk tsk, Bao Er, you've become more and more boring."

Du Ende had a frivolous look on his face as he took out a few chips from his pocket. "Your photos are all here. Where are my five million?"

"All here? Du Ende, don't lie to me."

Fu Manyun impatiently put away the chip and stared at him hatefully.

" You b * tch, why are you so long-winded? I said it's all here, it's all here. Where's the money?"

Du Ende started to get impatient and asked fiercely.

Fu Manyun stared at him hatefully. After a while, she took out her phone and moved her fingers to call Du Ende.

There was a beep sound on the phone. Du Ende took it out and saw that the money had arrived. He immediately smiled complacently.

"Bao Er, you are still charming. What should I do? I really can't bear to let you go. Why don't we just be together like this? You can compare. Who will make you happier in bed?"

This woman is so simple and easy to deceive.

He really didn't want to lose this fragrant bun.

Du Ende approached Fu Manyun, his gaze wandering around her chest.

Fu Manyun's expression changed again and again, a trace of hatred flashed in her black eyes.

This man had ruined her life. She must let him get more lessons.1

"Du Ende, don't mess around. I have already given you the money. What else do you want?"

Fu Manyun was not in a hurry to leave. She put her hands on his chest and deliberately cried. However, she did not use much strength in her hands. Instead, she looked like she wanted to reject him.

"Bao Er, we are obviously very compatible in bed, but you also miss my taste, right? Come, let us stimulate it."

Du Ende looked at Fu Manyun's delicate appearance and immediately felt an itch in his heart. He stretched out his hand and tore off her clothes.

"No, Du Ende, let go of me. We are already divorced. You are breaking the law."

Because there was a camera on her ear, Fu Manyun deliberately shouted loudly. Her movements were also very big, as if she had been raped.

Not far away. Not far away. In the car, Fu Yuntine heard the sound coming from his headset. His handsome face was filled with gloom.

Just as he was about to get off the car without caring about anything else, Du Ende's scream came from the headset.

"Stinking girl, you dare to hit me?"

"Du Ende, get out of here, or else I'll call for help."

"Hmph, what are you pretending for!? You're a b * tch who has been toyed with by others for a long time, I really want you!"

The car door slammed shut, and Fu Yuntine's heart, which was hanging high in the air, finally relaxed.

Fortunately, everything ended smoothly.

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