When Ji Linhan hugged him, a trace of disgust flashed in Fu Yunting\'s eyes.

He turned around and suddenly pushed the man against the wall, and his slender fingers caught her slender neck.

"Ji Linhan, you killed Zhu Jun, didn\'t you? You and Cheng Rongjiu planned all the accidents since Xia Ling married Fu\'s house, didn\'t you? I\'m so blind that I\'ve been blinded by you until now. Love you? Ji Linhan, I can\'t wait to strangle you."

The man\'s voice is cold and terrible, and the strength in his hand is heavy again and again.

The breath of death came on her face, making Ji Linhan\'s face pale.

"Let go, Yunting, let go, I can\'t breathe."

How could he know that she killed Zhu Jun?

He\'s not kidding. He really wants to strangle her!

Fu Yunting will strangle Xia Ling because of her!

Ji Linhan\'s face changed from white to blue and struggled desperately. She only felt the air draw away from her lungs little by little.

His eyes turned white. Fu Yunting suddenly stopped and released her when she was about to die.

Ji Linhan slipped to the ground like a dead fish, covering her throat with her hands, coughing and breathing fresh air.

Fu Yunting stepped back a few steps, looked down at the embarrassed woman, took a paper towel and wiped his fingers one by one.

"Cough."

Ji Linhan coughed incessantly, covered her throat with her hands, raised her small blue and white face and looked at Fu Yunting with a hoarse voice.

"Yun Ting, you\'re so cruel. I\'ve been with you for so many years. In the end, you\'re going to kill me for a woman who has only been with you for more than two months? What\'s good about that bitch? I\'m not as good as her!"

Why is that?

Does he really have no feelings for her?

"Ji Linhan, you\'re not as good as her anywhere! At least she\'s kind-hearted and won\'t lie. At least she has a conscience and won\'t harm people by any means! Ji Linhan, you\'d better not let me find out that my grandmother\'s poisoning is related to you, otherwise, I have ways to make your life worse than death!"

The man\'s gloomy and terrible words made Ji Linhan shiver.

He\'s doubting her!

She believes in his means. If he finds out the truth, he will really make her life worse than death.

"Yunting, I don\'t know what you\'re talking about. Grandma\'s poisoning is obviously related to Xia Ling. She\'s the scourge of hurting grandma. You can\'t impose the blame on me."

Fu Xichen won\'t help him anymore. He must not find out the truth.

What\'s more, ye Qian is also involved. Even if he finds out the truth, does he dare to punish Ye Qian together?

That\'s his biological mother.

"A dead duck has a hard mouth."

Fu Yunting looked at Ji Linhan in disgust. "Get out, get out right away, don\'t dirty my eyes!"

The accentuated tone showed a strong dislike. Ji Linhan\'s face changed again and again. Her fingernails were deeply pinched into the meat, and her heart was like being cut by a knife.

After planning for so long, what is waiting for is man\'s endless dislike!

She is unwilling, really unwilling!

Ji Linhan got up from the ground, looked at Fu Yunting with determination, and suddenly smiled, "Fu Yunting, you\'ll regret it."

She won\'t give him up.

Even if she can\'t get him, she won\'t let any woman get him!

Ji Linhan left, and the dirt in the air finally dispersed.

Fu Yunting pulled open the button on his chest and took a deep breath to suppress the violent factor in his heart.

When the mobile phone rang, Fu Yunting took it out of his pocket and saw that the depression between his eyebrows and eyes spread again.