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The red and green buzzing female prostitutes were all set to look vulgar.

Bai Weiwei walked upstairs.

Fu Beizhe's face was dark and he slapped her face.

She just went straight into Yanlai Lou.

A woman came to this kind of place.

Tomorrow the rumor is not about Bai Weiwei being abandoned by him on his wedding night.

Rather, it's the fact that on his wedding night, his wife went up to Yanlai Lou and humiliated him.

So she is taking revenge?

Suddenly, Fu Beizhe's fingers grabbed Xiao Jinhua's arm fiercely.

Xiao Jinhua’s arm was gripped so tightly, her arm nearly broke.

Then Fu Beizhe sat in a chair and let Xiao Jinhua sit on his lap.

He settled down with a handsome face, as he said, "Feed me wine."

It seems that he has not humiliated Bai WeiWei enough.

Today if he doesn't let her regret and run home in tears, he will write his surname Fu backwards.

Bai Weiwei came up and saw that Fu Bei Zhe was holding a beauty in his arms and was drinking.

The collar of the man's military uniform was loose, revealing a slender neck. His thin lips are stained by the wetness of liquor, with a trace of bewitchment.

His eyes carried a hint of evil, the corners of his lips hooked in a cold mocking smile.

It was almost like writing on his face, I am an evil person, in big strokes.

Bai Weiwei stood at the entrance of the stairs, still holding the umbrella in her hand, looking at him with no expression.

Fu Beizhe took a mouthful of the drink that Xiao Jinhua fed him, and said with mockery: "Why, I came to have a drink and you have chased me all the way here. You are truly so sincere to me."

Bai Weiwei, on the other hand, did not say anything.

Instead, she quietly walked over, then gathered her skirt in a disciplined manner and sat on the chair opposite him.

The soldiers who were drinking with Fu Beizhe by their side, fidgeted.

This atmosphere of catching adultery, too terrible.

Fu Beizhe did not expect her to be so calm, such a disciplined little girl.

He gambled, reaching as if to touch Xiao Jinhua.

Bai Weiwei finally frowned, and said to Xiao Jinhua: "How much did he pay you? I will pay more, pour me wine."

Then from her sleeve, Bai Weiwei pulled out a handkerchief, uncovered it, and several small gold bars emerged.

These days, a small gold bar is a fortune.

Let alone a few.

Even Xiao Jinhua, who was accustomed to seeing luxury, was momentarily enticed.

Bai Weiwei pushed the gold bars to the opposite side, and she seriously said to Xiao Jinhua: "This man is no good, you have no good future with him, but with money, you will have a good future, it will not make you feel miserable either. Come over and pour me a drink." She spoke so gently, yet so directly.

Letting Xiao Jinhua be shaken for a moment.

Whether she could win over Fu Beizhe or not, she had no idea. Moreover, he was the only man who dared to visit the prostitutes on his own wedding night.

This kind of man is truly ruthless, indeed there would be no money from him.

Xiao Jinhua's wavering, Fu Beizhe saw in his eyes. His heart surged with a burst of fury, and he directly pushed her away.

Then he suddenly stood up and slammed the gun on his waist onto the table.

"You think you can make people listen to you with a few bars of gold and they will do as you say, just like this?" Fu Beizhe asked with a sneer.

As if this could scare her.

Bai Weiwei was indeed startled, her face was a little pale, and her dark eyes looked at him with a few hints of aggravation.

Her voice softened, "Fu Beizhe, this will not make me obedient."

Fu Beizhe thought of shooting her directly today.

She still wouldn't listen and had to enter his household.

Indeed, I can't get her to listen.

Why is this woman so difficult to deal with?

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